Say U Promise by Ms. Michel Moore

Author:Ms. Michel Moore
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Urban Books
Published: 2017-05-23T00:00:00+00:00

Double Trouble on Dat Ass!

It had just gotten dark and the girls were getting ready to get dressed to go out to dinner with Fatima. She’d promised them a surprise and London could barely wait. She was the first to get in the shower and start to get herself together because she knew that Kenya would take practically all night getting dressed. While London was in the shower, Kenya took her cell phone off the charger and tried calling Storm again. Still, she got no answer. Once again it went straight to voice mail. Kenya looked at the clock before calling O.T. again and decided to call Alley Cats to see if he had spoken to his big brother yet. Something was wrong and she felt it. This wasn’t like Storm not to call and check on her.

O.T. answered the phone after several rings. Between the loud noise of the club and him holding conversations with everyone else, he gave Kenya the response that she hated to hear. “Sorry, Kenya, nope, still no word. You know them dudes probably lying back on the beach, chillin’ with some hoes! Naw, I’m just fucking with you.” He tried to lighten the mood she was in. “Don’t worry, girl, that sorry lovesick Negro you got is all right with his soft bitch-ass! They just probably somewhere teaching Royce how to dress!”

O.T. started to tease her and she felt much better. He even put his woman Paris on the phone, who also made her laugh. Paris let Kenya know that everything was running smooth at the club and she was keeping O.T. in order as well as Alley Cats. Kenya, still concerned, felt a little better when she hung up the phone, but her women’s intuition wouldn’t let her stop from worrying.

London got out of the shower and went into their room. “All right, girl, you next, and please don’t take long to get ready. I don’t want to be late. Fatima is always punctual.”

Kenya got up and saluted London just like they were kids again. They both laughed.

While Kenya jumped in the shower, London started blow-drying her hair. With all the noise going on, they didn’t hear Swift jimmy the lock on the back door and come inside the house. He was both quick and quiet. That’s where he had gotten his nickname from. Swift paused in the kitchen and listened carefully. Making sure the rest of the house was empty he crept into the living room. There he overheard noises coming from upstairs. Taking a deep breath, he ran his tongue over his teeth and headed in that direction. With the picture in his hand, Swift looked at it one last time, kissing it for good luck as he put it in his jacket. That was a habit that he started on his first murder-for-hire assignment and this was no different.

Swift reached in his inside pocket, removing a hit man’s best friend. With expertise, he screwed the silencer on his pistol and slowly eased up the stairs.

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