I Was Never Supposed to Love You: Meechi and Erica's Story by Briann Danae

Author:Briann Danae [Danae, Briann]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shan Presents, LLC
Published: 2016-05-13T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Sen stood back looking at Neicey like she had lost her damn mind. He didn’t know what the fuck had her talking out the side of her neck, but he was about to check her real quick. Neicey rambled on, while walking back and forth between her closet and the bathroom. She and Erica had already made plans to go out in the beginning of the week and she was not about to switch up now because his cousin was out of town. She was supposed to be at the strip club an hour ago, but due to Sen’s reckless mouth, here she was arguing over something she wasn’t going to give in on.

“I don’t know why the fuck you think just because you supply me with good dick and call yourself my man, you can talk to me any kind of way. You really got me fucked up Sensay,” she said, tossing the tank top she had on into the dirty clothes bin.

“You sound stupid. I talk to you how you talk to me. Fuck is you talking about? And what you pulling this little shit out for?” he said, holding up a tiny pink thong and bra set.

“For the club nigga! I told you that!” Neicey yelled out in annoyance.

Sen had had enough of her slick mouth. In two swift steps, he was right behind Neicey at the dresser. Taking ahold her arm, he spun her around, pushing her back into the wall. With not even a flinch, her eyes burned through him with a pissed off look. Clenching her jaw, she pushed him in the chest with both hands. Grabbing her wrist, Sen held them in his hand and stepped all into her personal space.

“Who the fuck you yelling at,” he spat.

“You nigga, and I wish you’d let me go so I can get dressed,” Neicey said moving her arms in a struggled manner. There was no getting out of his grip.

“I’m not letting yo ass go. Why you gotta go to this fuck ass strip club huh? You got some side nigga you fucking with up there?” he asked, cocking his head to the side.

“It’s my fucking job! Why are you acting like this? When has it ever been a problem for me to go to work Sen? This insecure shit don’t look good on you,” she said with a smirk.

Throwing her arms down, Sen turned on his heels in a quick motion. With his head held back, taking deep breaths, he punched his fist into his left palm. He had to calm down before he really smacked Neicey’s ass. Her “don’t give a fuck” attitude was really pissing him off. Actually, trying to think before he spoke, he let out a deep breath before turning back around. Neicey was trying to walk past him but he held his arm out to stop her.

“Look alright. I ain’t good with this kind of shit,” he stopped and shook his head. “I don’t like you working there alright.

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