Chapter 86
fucka had just really helped himself to my drink. Like he was my man or some shit.
“Yeah, that muthafucka is pressure.” He claimed, while licking his lips. “We gotta order more.”
I arched a brow. “We?” “Yeah. Me and you.”
I shook my head.
“What you shaking your head for?”
“Cause. You’re so damn bossy. Just like you ordered my damn food for me.”
His face was expressionless. “You ate it, didn’t you?”
I peered down at the food in front of me. I’d had fried lobster tails, crab fingers drenched in butter sauce. Grilled stuffed shrimp. Creole boiled jumbo shrimp. And lobster mac and cheese.
Everything had been delicious and I was planning on taking the remainder home to eat in the middle of the night.
“Everything was good, but still.”
“Still what?” He placed a hand on my thigh.
I cut my eyes at him. “Why do you keep touching me like that?”
“Cause.” He massaged my thigh. “I want to.”
My eyes trailed off, as I spotted Lucy, Too Low’s cousin. “Fuck,” I grumbled. “I hope she didn’t see me.”
“Who?” Face glanced around. “This girl named Lucy.”
He sucked his teeth. “You aint got nothing to worry about.
Trust me.”
“Why you say that?” I gazed into his eyes.
“Cause she got a man at home, but be meeting my nigga in a room every weekend. He’ll keep her ass in line. I promise.”
I bucked my eyes. “Welp, tell me something.”