The Boss Effect by Monae Nicole

Author:Monae Nicole [Nicole, Monae]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: B. Love Publications
Published: 2022-07-11T04:00:00+00:00

About an hour later, Jamar and I were sitting in the living room watching TV and eating pizza, when Amirah came downstairs, immediately pissing me off.

“That's what you are wearing?”

She looked down at her dress then back up at me. “Yes. Is something wrong with it?”

“Yes, it is. You don't think it's inappropriate?” I asked.

Her eyes bucked before she frowned. “I think it's very appropriate. What do you think, Jamar? Don't Titi look nice?”

“Yes, Titi, you look pretty.” The little traitor nodded and smiled. He was supposed to be on my side.

“Well, I don't think it is,” I told her. She was wearing this black dress that had all these little holes or some shit in it that showed off a little too much skin, in my opinion.

“It's a good thing I didn't ask you, huh.” She smirked and then walked over to Jamar.

“See you later.” She kissed his cheek and hugged him. “Don't wait up!” she shouted, and then she was gone, leaving me still feeling some type of way. I had no right to say anything about her clothes, but I must admit I was a little jealous, hell, a lot of jealous. What if they hit it off and she started dating dude? I didn't want to think about him coming over here, and I had to see him all in her face, lying next to her, or worse, having sex with her. She was lucky Jamar was here because I would have followed her ass and stopped that damn date. I grabbed my phone to send her a text message. What I was gonna say, I had no idea, but Jamar calling me got my attention.

“Daddy, can I have some more juice?” he asked, showing me his empty cup.

“Sure, man.” I took his cup from him and went into the kitchen. I had to tell myself to chill out in the kitchen because I was still thinking about sending that message to her.

After I poured Jamar some juice, I took a shot of some Courvoisier that I had in the cabinet, then grabbed myself a bottle of water from the fridge. Walking back into the living room, I handed Jamar his juice and then took my seat next to him.

“What do you want to watch now?” I asked him, trying to take my mind off Amirah and her date.

“Um, Boss Baby!”

“Boss Baby it is then,” I told him then put the movie on.

We were halfway through the movie when thoughts of Amirah popped into my head again, so I grabbed my phone to text her for real this time.

Me: Aye, you saw his frog that he likes to sleep with? I couldn't think of anything else, but I figured if it was about Jamar, then she would answer. I didn't need an answer because the frog was sitting right on his lap. Twenty minutes went by with no answer, so I texted her again.

Me: You good? I waited but got no answer again. Her ass read my messages but chose not to answer.

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