Chapter 93

Tucking her lip into her mouth, she nodded. “Okay. Can I come in?”

“Uh…” she hesitated, while briefly glancing over her shoulder. “Yeah. Come on.” She stepped back, allowing me to cross the threshold.

Immediately, I noticed that there were only stairs on the first floor. So, I had no choice but to walk upstairs.

Having been in several different units around the complex, I pretty much knew what to expect. Or so I thought.

Babi’s apartment was nothing like any unit I’d been in before. It honestly had a mid-level luxury apartment feel, as far as the amenities. Then the actual décor was on a high-rise level.

She had transformed them people’s shit into something completely different from what they’d probably originally given her.

“What chu doing here?” Babi questioned, as she sat in a high stool behind some chick who was sitting in a styling chair.

From where I was standing, I could see that she was wearing a custom apron with a cartoon version of herself holding a comb.

Her thighs were fully exposed, indicating that her shorts were short.

Then I could see from the side that she was merely rocking a sports bra.

Her long hair was in a ponytail at the crown of her head, making her look like a baby.

There was a space in between the dining and living room where there was an oversized mirror and a bunch of hair tools on roller carts, creating a makeshift beauty salon that appeared like she could roll it away when she needed to.

For a second, I watched her braid the girl’s hair, as it slowly dawned on me. I had been disrupting her life. She did hair and shit. And I hadn’t considered none of that, as I wanted her at the crib with me.

“I came to see what was up,” I let her know. “But I see that you

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