Don't Fight The Feeling (The Berotte Family Book 7) by Monica Walters

Author:Monica Walters [Walters, Monica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-10-20T18:30:00+00:00

10

Shavozz

When the delivery guy walked into my office with the huge bouquet of my favorite flower, it took my breath away. I held my hand to my chest, watching in awe. The parrot tulips were multi-colored. Like one tulip was red and yellow and looked marble like. They were the most beautiful flowers I’d ever seen in my life. I loved tulips and had always wanted to see how a bouquet of parrot tulips looked in person. Now I knew. They could only be from one person, just like the money deposited into my account.

When I got the notification on my phone this morning saying that one thousand dollars had been put in my account, I nearly passed out. I called the bank to make sure it wasn’t a mistake, and they said there was indeed a deposit slip with my name on it. After praising and thanking God for touching someone’s heart, I paid Tray’s car note immediately. Now that these flowers were here, I knew DJ was the one taking care of me.

After the delivery guy had me sign for the flowers, I went to them and pulled the card from the stem. My hands trembled as I opened the envelope. I’m sorry, baby… for everything. It’s been hell without you, but I understand. I love you, Vozz, and I wish you the best life has to offer.

The tears fell from my eyes. I missed DJ too. It had been over a week, almost two, but I just couldn’t feel pressured into something I didn’t even know if I was ready for. I never should have taken his phone number seven months ago. I shouldn’t have called him, and I surely shouldn’t have fucked him. My pussy was whining for his attention, wishing he would have kept that remote to that vibrator.

As I swiped the tears from my face, my cell phone rang. I pulled it from my pocket to see Talisha’s number. She’d been so down about Ali disappearing on her. There was no way I could tell her it was all a game. She’d asked me if DJ had been the one to put them together, and I told her no. Technically, he didn’t. It was all me. DJ said he didn’t even know Ali like that. Why would Ali want to do that for him if they didn’t know each other “like that”?

Taking a deep breath, I answered the phone. “Hello?”

“I got flowers from DJ. Why the hell he sending me flowers? Does he think that I would ever go behind your back and be with him? The audacity of his ass.”

I rolled my eyes. “What did the card say, Talisha?”

“That he was sorry things didn’t work out. I assume he talking about Ali. So I guess he think he have a chance with me since you dropped him and Ali dropped me. What the hell wrong with men?”

“Talisha, he sent me flowers too.”

She was quiet for a few seconds. “What did your card say?”

When I read it to her, she said, “I don’t trust his ass.

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