Flawless 2 by Jade Jones

Author:Jade Jones [Jones, Jade]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, azw3
Tags: United States, Urban, Urban Life, African American, Genre Fiction, Literature & Fiction
Amazon: B00RG2NYIU
Publisher: Jaded Publications
Published: 2015-02-08T05:00:00+00:00

16

“I cannot believe this nigga is running late,” Kimberlyn said to herself.

She was already on her second glass of wine. Waiting for Desmond to show up to his own planned meal was not how she thought things would start off. He’s the one who asked me out. Why even propose a date if you’re gonna show up late?

Kimberlyn was twice as irritated, because she’d gone all out on dolling herself up. She had a serious point to prove after Dana tried to call her out in the club. Kim was beautiful that evening in a black Topshop slip dress and gold Jimmy Choo pumps. Her black and gold Saint Laurent purse accented the outfit perfectly. For once Kim’s hair was pinned up in a messy but stylish high-top bun.

Kimberlyn looked down at her Michael Kors watch and frowned. Desmond was now thirty minutes late.

“Can I get you anything else?” her waitress asked, stopping by the table once more.

“Yes. The check,” Kimberlyn said dryly. She had waited for Desmond to arrive for far too long. He’s obviously not coming, she told herself.

“Okay, then. I’ll get that for you right away, ma’am.”

Kimberlyn sighed in disappointment as she watched the young, bubbly woman saunter off. I don’t know why I let myself believe things could be perfect between Desmond and me. It’s been nothing but pure hell since day one. I’m better off just going home and forgetting about his ass for good.

After paying her ticket, Kimberlyn headed to the exit. Surprisingly, she nearly ran into Desmond on her way out.

“Damn, you finna bounce?” he asked with a look of disappointment. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and he reeked of marijuana.

“What the hell do you think? I’ve been waiting for over a half an hour. Why you even ask me out if you were—is that blood on your vest?” Kim asked.

Desmond looked down at his shirt and then at her. “I…uh…Yeah…I…I had to handle some business,” he answered truthfully. He figured it was no sense in bullshitting with her. After all, it wasn’t like Kimberlyn didn’t know what he did. She was well aware of the dangerous life he led.

“Great. You’re finally here and now we still can’t dine because of your clothes,” Kim complained.

Desmond loved how she didn’t ask any questions. The last thing he wanted to do was admit that he’d just put down a nigga.

“Then let’s get up outta here. I got somethin’ better in mind anyway.” Right about now, all he wanted to do was get back on Kim’s good side. Lately, things had been pretty rocky between them.

“Desmond…I don’t know,” she said, stalling with her response.

Desmond gently took her hand in his and led her to his vehicle. There were a few people leaving out the restaurant, and he didn’t want anyone in their business. Once they were standing next to his truck, Desmond softly pinned her against it.

Kimberlyn’s Dior perfume surrounded them. Even though Desmond looked rough and was covered in blood, she couldn’t deny that he turned her on.

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