Shakedown 2 by T. Ridley

Author:T. Ridley [Ridley, T.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: United States, Urban, African American, Genre Fiction, Literature & Fiction
Amazon: B00UY12TOU
Published: 2015-03-18T04:00:00+00:00

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That same evening, Rashad came back to my house to stay a few days. I had to admit that I was kind of excited. He made me feel like a young school girl; and with him around, I forgot about my beef with Mya.

“This you, baby, that’s what’s up,” Rashad said, as we walked through the garage.

I smiled. “Yeah, I came a long way from that one bedroom apartment in the projects.

We both made our way inside, and I quickly gave Rashad a tour of the place. When he arrived in the guest bedroom, I told him that’s where he would be staying.

“Thanks, Diamond. I really appreciate this,” he said, dropping his duffel bag.

“Are you hungry?”

“Yeah, I sure am,” he responded.

“Cool. Feel free to get comfortable while I fix us something to eat,” I said, as I turned around and walked out the room. Within minutes, I could hear the shower running, so I guess he’s already taken me up on my offer.

I went into the kitchen and started preparing a small meal that consisted of steak, baked potatoes and string beans. I tried not to get too carried away with the meal.

About an hour later, Rashad made his way downstairs and joined me in the kitchen. He was dressed in some baggy sweat pants, a wife-beater, and some fresh white socks.

I smiled at his presence. He looks a little too comfortable.

“Damn that smells good, Diamond. You still can burn, baby,” he praised.

“I never lost it.”

I told him that dinner would be ready in another half, so that gave us time to chill. I met up with him in the great room, and he put in a movie for us to watch on my 40” flat screen.

I nervously took a seat on my sofa beside him, and waited for the movie to start. He smelled so good, and when I looked at him, his piercing brown eyes seemed to burn a hole in my heart and sent chills through my body. Damn, I missed him, I thought.

The movie began to start and it felt good to be home with a man, with dinner preparing in the kitchen. This was the life I wanted; this is what made me truly happy. Even though Rashad was a thug, he always knew how to make me feel so good, and no matter how much I tried to suppress my feelings, I knew I loved him.

The crazy thing was I loved Scottie as well, especially the way he took care of me, but there was something about Rashad that I loved more. We talked a little bit while watching, Crossover. He told me about what went down when he went to New York that day and how he’d ended up doing six months at Rikers, until he finally made bail.

“So how were you able to leave town with you out on bail?” I asked.

“I got my ways. My P.O, is good people. I told him about you and how I loved you, and wanted to bring you back to N.

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