Karma and Santana: A Miami Hood Story by S Yvonne

Karma and Santana: A Miami Hood Story by S Yvonne

Author:S Yvonne
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Romance, Urban, United States, African American, Genre Fiction, Literature & Fiction
Publisher: David Weaver Presents
Published: 2015-10-22T04:00:00+00:00


I was definitely going to ask Dee about her as soon as I got a chance.

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I got in the house a little after one and no sooner than I was able to settle in I got a text message from Mack asking for me to come see him and I sat there and thought about it for awhile before I responded. Santana was out with his boys and I don’t know where the hell Dee was so I didn’t have to worry about neither one of them jumping down my throat, plus I wasn’t really tired so I agreed to meet him on Hollywood beach to chill, he told me they had a lot of functions going on out there so I agreed especially since I wanted to fill him out a little more. I used my GPS to get there and arrived a little less than thirty minutes. He was sitting on the ramp waiting for me as I walked up. They had a little spot where people could sit and drink so after I ordered a sex on the beach we chopped it up.

“Where is your Baby mama? I asked.

“Why you worried about her? I dropped her off.” He told me lustfully looking me over.

“I’m never worried about another bitch straight up, I just asked.” I laughed sipping my drink.

“Fine as you is you shouldn’t be” he joked.

“I hear you…so look straight to the point, what is it that you want from me?” I asked.

“What you mean what I want from you?” he looked at me sideways.

“I’m just saying you hit me up all the time and sometime you even come off a little aggressive and you know I have a man-I never hid that from you.” I spoke seriously.

He cleared his throat before he replied. “That don’t mean shit-cause like I said he ain’t the only nigga can pay the cost to be the boss” he spoke directly to me “Me and that nigga get it the same way…may the best man win.”

“Oh so in so many words; you’re the competition?” I asked. “Because straight up you cool as a homey but I’m riding with my nigga all the way.”

He threw his hands up “I ain’t got nothin’ against the nigga I’m just tellin’ you what it is, but at the same time I can’t help that I’m feelin’ you…shit when I met you I didn’t know you was his woman.” He assured “We ain’t never crossed paths before; I just know his name ring a couple of bells.”

“Okay well I’m supposed to be kicking it with you but every time we speak it turns into a conversation about my man.” I grilled him “I don’t understand or respect that shit…and another thing why is your baby mama coming to my house checkin’ for my cousin?”

“Who is your cousin?” he asked playing stupid.

“Okay so now you play stupid?” I jerked my head ready to curse his ass out.

Something wasn’t right about this nigga and I was about to roll up out of the spot.



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