A Hood Princess and a Royal Millionaire 3 by Michelle Nika

Author:Michelle, Nika
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-08T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Kiss

​Jurnee was my day one bitch, no cap. The very first time we met, I knew she was a real one. We just had so much in common, and we found that out right away. That was why we clicked. It was hard to trust bitches, but Jurnee had always kept her word. My few childhood friends had either moved away after high school, or we just happened to grow apart. As an only child of a single mother, I was used to being alone. I didn’t even know my father. That was probably why I had become so close to Jurnee in such a short amount of time.

​I always felt the need to prove my loyalty to her, and at times, I could feel the disconnect. Like me, Jurnee was used to being hurt and having to defend herself. We both had hearts of gold no matter how hard we came off; therefore, we pushed people away. Honestly, that tough exterior was just a defense mechanism.

​Reflecting on my friendship with Jurnee, I did my makeup. I was going to take her advice and do a pop up on Raymon. What could it hurt? Our relationship had become as stale as leftover bread the past month or so. The man had barely touched me, and I had to do something about it. I was falling in love, and I didn’t want to lose him. Jurnee had to be on to something since Kofi wasn’t going anywhere.

​The thought of driving to Raymon’s house in only a coat had me kind of nervous, but I wasn’t a scary bitch. All I had to do was drive like I had some sense, so the police wouldn’t pull me over. After I smoothed down my bright red, wavy sew in with my hands, I took a calming, deep breath.

​“You a bad bitch. Go get your man,” I motivated myself as I looked at my fine ass in the mirror.

​I didn’t have a trench coat, but I had a cute, black peacoat that stopped right above my knees. After spraying on some Burberry Weekend perfume, I grabbed my overnight bag and sashayed out of my apartment feeling sexy as hell. A fresh Brazilian wax, and the confidence of a supermodel had me ready to turn Raymon’s fine ass out. He was going to be whipped as hell when I got done with him. My plan was to pull all the tricks out of my bag to make him fall in love with me for real.

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​Raymon had texted to let me know that he was at home a couple hours ago, but he claimed he was tired and about to get in bed. I was about to wake his ass the fuck up. I mean, how could he resist me? He would be a fool. I did everything for that man, and he hadn’t even said those special three words to me yet.

I guess he was waiting for me to do something to show how much I wanted him.

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