Rozalyn 6: The Finale by Shan

Author:Shan [Shan]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, azw3
Tags: Urban, United States, African American, Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Women's Fiction
Amazon: B00OPP0A56
Publisher: SBR Publications
Published: 2014-12-22T05:00:00+00:00

16: Starr

“Damn, that’s what I gotta do to get you to fall through,” Dro said as he opened the door. I rolled my eyes and walked past him into his house. I noticed that the swelling had gone down on his face and that the few gashes he had were starting to heal. I walked into his living room and just stood there with my arms folded across my chest. Dro took his time because he knew that I was upset with him.

After our last encounter, I told Dro that I was done with him in effort to work things out with Neek. Even though Neek no longer made me happy, I had to at least give him the chance to try.

Rozalyn was right about what she said, although I didn’t tell her that. I should’ve told Neek how I was feeling and gave him a chance to make it right before I stepped out on him. For that I felt bad as hell because had he done me like I’d done him, neither him or the bitch would be alive to tell about it. Not only that, I had to think about our daughter. She was used to her parents being together and for us to break up our home would be damaging to her and I didn’t want that. I had to give our marriage a fair chance and getting rid of Dro was the only way to make that shit happen.

No lie, I was addicted to nigga’s dick like it was some kind of drug. The way he fucked me and ate me had all the way open. Luckily, I wasn’t one of those soft bitches that fell in love easily and knew that what Dro and I had was just a fuck thang. Had I been a gullible ass chick, this nigga would’ve had me going against all the good sense I had and moving in with his ass like he’d asked me to several times before.

“Nigga, if you don’t get your ass in here!” I said waiting for Dro to bring his ass out the kitchen.

“I was trying to bring your ass a drink. Why you ain’t answering my calls and shit, Starr, I know you seen me calling you.”

“Yes, I saw your calls, and all your messages too. Look Dro, I told you when I left that room with you that I was done with you. This shit has to stop and I’m serious. Please stop calling and texting my phone. Do not come by my shop looking for me and if I see your car drive past my house one more muthafuckin’ time, I’mma give Neek the okay to end your life so I don’t have to.”

“Bitch you out your muthafuckin’ mind. That nigga caught me off guard the other day, but best believe the next time I see that bitch ass nigga, I’mma make him work for his paper. True. You know I ain’t no hoe.”

“I can’t tell with the way you blowing up my phone and crying like some little bitch.

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