Sevyn & Kuran: That Savage Luv 2 by B. Kennedy

Author:B., Kennedy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-19T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Kongress

I was getting tired as hell of this broad Tara. She was pushing her fucking luck with all these damn calls and shit. Finally, a nigga had decided to call her and see what the hell it would take for her to leave and sign them papers. She told me to meet her at her hotel room, so I went. I was trying make sure she went the fuck away. After I parked, I sat there for a minute, just thinking, then my phone started to ring. I looked down, and it was Baez requesting to FaceTime a nigga.

“Yeah, baby?” I asked, looking down at the camera.

“I’m bored. Sevyn just came and picked up my niece, and I’m hungry.” She whined into the camera. “Where are you?”

“Going to see about this crazy ass broad,” I said, watching her face screw up.

“Hopefully, she takes her ass back to Atlanta before I take your sister up on her offer to beat her ass.”

“You ain’t even like that.” I smiled at her pretty ass.

“You’re right. I’m not, but your sister said just call her.” She laughed.

“That ain’t even necessary.”

“A lot of things aren’t necessary, but—” She started to speak, but I interrupted her.

“Aye, shorty, go feed my kid, and pick me up a bowl. You know what I want on that shit. I’ll be home soon.” I wanted to get this shit over with because a nigga had actual shit to take care of with the lounge.

“Alright.”

When I got off the phone with her, I walked into the hotel, going upstairs to her room. I knocked on the door and stood there, looking from side to side. When she opened the door, and I saw what she was wearing, I shook my head. This broad was on some other shit. She stepped back, allowing me in. I walked in and looked around. This was what my money was paying for until I made that call this morning and cut her off from my accounts. She must not have gotten the memo yet. Well, she’d get it soon or later. I probably should’ve done that shit earlier, but a nigga had been dragging his feet, and that was up.

When I turned around, Tara was looking at me with a scowl.

“So you’re really leaving me?” she asked as she started to move throughout the room. She looked frantic as hell right before she hit herself in the head. Then she did the shit again. “I don’t know what I’ve ever done to you!” she screamed.

A nigga was just stuck there, staring at her beat the shit out of herself.

“Ouch!” she screamed. “Why are you doing me like this? You see how I am without you?” Then she walked into the wall and banged her head against it a couple times. “You want me to kill myself? I will, and I’ll haunt you and that bitch.”

I stood back and watched her hit her head against the wall then hit herself with her fist. It was the type of shit you’d see on the Lifetime Movie Network.

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