How to Love a Trap Bitch by Jasmine Kidd

Author:Jasmine Kidd [Kidd, Jasmine]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Urban, United States, African American, Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Women's Fiction
Amazon: B00UY5DUN0
Publisher: David Weaver Presents
Published: 2015-03-19T04:00:00+00:00

Nine

Black

As we sat quietly side by side eating our breakfast, I tried hard to resist the urge to kiss her soft lips again. Man, I was all in for this one and she didn’t even know it. Like that nigga T.I. say, she could have whatever she liked; all she had to do was ask. I loved her independence the most. She made it very clear that she didn’t need a man for shit, and that made me want her even more.

“So, what’s the plan for today? We hitting the trap or what?” her soft, sexy voice escaped her mouth and made me weak.

“Nawl, not today. It’s Sunday. No hustling on Sundays. We just gon lay back, you and me,” I said.

My cell started up and I knew I had to go. Once the calls started, they never stopped. I was in demand but that’s something I knew she wouldn’t understand.

“I gotta make some moves first though, lil’ mama,” I informed her while clearing our plates and placing them into the sink. “Feel free to do what you want while I’m out. You need me to bring you back anything?” I asked.

“Nope. I’m good,” Bri said getting down off of the stool and walking away.

She looked so good wearing nothing but my t-shirt and the fact that she wasn’t wearing any panties or a bra underneath it made the view even better.

Before I left the house, I stopped by the guest room. Bri was laid back on the bed pillows. The t-shirt was pulled up just above her thighs. I could almost see her womanhood from where I was standing in the doorway.

“Are you sure you don’t need anything?” I asked one last time. She shook her head no then picked up the TV remote off of the nightstand.

I rode around the town making a few deliveries to my soldiers I had working my corners and trap spots. After I had handled that, I called up Brent to see if he needed to get any work while I was out, because once I make it home to my baby, I wasn’t getting back out in these streets.

All night she was on mind. I had to fight myself to not sneak into her room and slide underneath the covers. Sex wasn’t even my goal. I just wanted to hold her in my arms while she rest her head on my chest. I swung by the mall and grabbed a few outfits for myself then picked out a few I thought would look good on her. In the Victoria’s Secret store, the sales associate laughed her ass off as I was clueless when rambling through the sexy underwear. I had no idea what I was looking for. I held up the pink lace boy-cut panties and imagined her ass in them. I then grabbed the same pair in every color they had.

Upon returning home, I stopped by the flower shop and picked out a nice bouquet of flowers. When I got there, Bri was curled up on the sofa reading a book.

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