Chapter 37
fucking beautiful. I’m talking cute button nose. High cheekbones. Full, kissable lips. Clear skin.
“Uh, hello? Can I get the code?” She questioned, snapping me back to reality.
“Yeah, just pull up,” I finally responded, before buzzing the gate open.
“Alright.” I watched her hop into the Escalade. “Now, what do I do?” She asked, after pulling into the gate.
“You can just park in front of the house.” “Okay.” She rudely ended the call.
“Yeah,” I sighed. “That’s definitely her ghetto, ignorant ass.”
Mumbling to myself, I traveled out of my bedroom, knowing that it was a nice walk to the front door. It was definitely times like this that I regretted having a seven thousand square foot home.
By the time I approached the double doors, I could see her through the glass. When I opened the door for her, I was smacked by the sweet scent of her perfume. And she just stood there, while holding a Gucci bag.
Since she didn’t say nothing, I didn’t neither. And we just stood in the doorway, staring at one another.
Openly, I visually drank her in, examining her from head to toe. Eventually, I settled on her face. “Is that your real hair?”
She rolled her eyes. “Nigga, are you gonna let me in or what?” “Not if you gonna be all rude and shit.”
She shrugged. “Well, I can just carry my ass home. I’m sleepy as fuck, anyway.” She yawned, as she tried to turn to leave.
I grabbed her arm. “Say, you really trying it, lil’ mama. Bring your ass back here.”
She looked back at me. “I see you love touching people, don’t you?”
I licked my lips, while looking her up and down. “Nah, Ion go