Sneakin and Freakin with a Few Rich N*ggas by Sammi Rich

Author:Sammi Rich [Rich, Sammi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: AJ PRESENTS
Published: 2022-02-21T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Brian Todd

“Brian, you didn’t stick around long at the dinner. Was everything ok?” Derrick, a partner with the firm asked. Derrick was cool as hell. He was the only nigga I fucked with heavy here. He had a similar background to mine. We both were out trying to make our hoods proud.

I had just stepped into the conference room for a brief meeting with all department managers. Andres was sitting next to Derrick and popped his head in my direction at the mention of my name. He gave me a slight snarl then looked back down at the papers in front of him. I played him off as I sat right in front of him. In a suit, I played the game and acted the part but I knew sooner than later me busting Andres’ ass would become unavoidable.

“Ran into a friend of mine. Stoney.” I let the room know but more importantly, Andres. I was on some petty type shit to see how far he wanted to take it. I gave him my full attention and waited for him to say something or even look at me crazy. He did neither. I knew he was pussy. Nigga ain’t want no smoke.

“My boy. Only been here a short time and already getting play,” Derrick hyped while swinging his hand out for me to smack it.

“Hell yeah,” I laughed. As the others filed into the room, I moved to the front to give my presentation on the new client we were taking on. As I spoke I watched Andres act like a little bitch. As soon as I dismissed the meeting he was the first to head out. I walked to my office with a smile on my face. Getting to my desk, I picked up my phone to send a quick text to Stoney. We had plans this evening and I wanted to check in to see how her day was going.

I was feeling her but I couldn’t let her know. The only thing she was trying to give me was sex but I was about to change all that. A smile filled my lips as she texted back quickly, I like that. She wasn’t playing any games aside from the, “we only fucking” one. We both knew that wouldn’t last long. Our connection was too good. We flowed like we had known each other our entire life.

At the sound of my door being pushed open, I looked up to find Andres in the doorway. He invited himself in, closing the door and taking a seat on the couch adjacent to my desk.

“How the fuck may I help you?” I asked him with a serious mean mug. I wasn't for his shit. But like I said I knew it would be sooner than later I would have to bust his ass.

“I just want to get some understanding,” he stated while swiping off invisible lint on his suit.

“My nigga, ain't no understanding needed. You stay to yourself and I’ll stay to mine.

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