Chapter 66
acts of services? Like how much did I knock of the balance today?”
“I don’t know.” He shrugged. “Probably like ten dollars.” My lashes "uttered. “That wasn’t funny.”
“I wasn’t trying to be.”
“So, at this rate, when do you think that I’ll pay you of?” “Shit, probably in a year or two.”
Hearing that, I couldn’t help but laugh. “Nigga, why are you standing there playing with me?”
“I aint playing.”
“Look, whatever.” I rolled my eyes. “I just feel like we should have an understanding of what’s happening here.”
“Understanding, huh?” “Yeah.”
“Well, we can start by addressing the fact that you didn’t even apologize.”
I sighed, while panning my eyes down to the bed. “Anyway.
Your family was pretty cool.”
“Oh, that’s what we doing? You just gonna act like you didn’t hear me?”
“Yep.”
He stepped up and flopped down on the bed, lying right beside me.
I turned to face him. “What are you doing?”
He smirked, displaying his perfect white teeth and deep dimples. Up close, I could see that even his brows and lashes were of a silky texture.
Flat out, the nigga was beautiful. I had been instantly attracted to him, and that was rare for me. It was like Too Low used to have blinders on me and I couldn’t see other men. He was my universe and nothing else mattered.
However, as time coasted, I recognized my actual reality. I’d