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My heels clicked on the marble floor and my dress clung onto my body showing my curvaceous figure. This nigga got me all the way fucked up. I viewed him in the studio with this Tasha bitch. I folded my arms and clicked my tongue feeling the anger build in me.

"You got me fucked up Que!" I yelled at his ass. "And who is this bitch?" I snapped my eyesight to her.

"Shontaé." The irrelevant said my name.

"Bitch I know you?" My hands were shaking and I was itching to slap the bitch.

"Calm down Miss Williams." Kush held onto me. He was the bodyguard and I was riled up.

"Okay okay." I cooperated, I made it my business to sound as assuring as possible so he would let me take off my shoes. I slid them off and stood in the other corner of the studio silently and calm.

My hair was already in a high bun so I was good to get it with this bitch without hair pulling. I pulled down my dress and smoothed it down.

"Now Que, lemme ask yah ass again. Who dis bitch righ here?"All Rights Reserved

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Sister Deborah

Imagine going from this: "Can I kiss you?" Those words reverberated through my ears and sent shivers down my spine, literally. I could sense the passion in her voice and the immense desire in her eyes. "Can I?" Deborah repeated, tilting her face close to mine. I steered my lips near hers and closed the gap between us, barely inches apart. _ To this: "Neche, my love." Deborah said my name softly, almost in a whisper. She struggled to get on her feet to no avail, stretching her hands to her crutches, pissing me off with her pitiful actions. Timi leaped close to her and helped her up while I just stood there, numb, disgusted by her very presence. "Why did you bring this whore into our room, Timi?" I faced him angrily, and Deborahʼs face turned sour at my words. She looked so dazed, clearly not believing what I'd just called her. _ Now, imagine the rest of the story. Or you could just simply read it and find out what this epic, thrilling blockbuster novel holds in store for you!