Trap Life With A Certified Thug by GiGi

Author:GiGi [GiGi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-06-07T20:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve: Aubree Marks

I was beyond pissed work was a bitch, two of my best-registered nurses had resigned. This company was so cheap and did not want to pay anyone two dollars above starting salary. I sat at my desk looking at resumes for potential candidates. Most of the women were fresh out of school and no experience. This facility needs experienced nurses with compassion and patience.

“Ugh, I need a drink!”

I yelled out in frustration. I saw my cell phone lighting up out the corner of my eye, and it was my baby calling.

“Hey, daddy.” I said trying to sound calmer than I actually was.

“Bree, what’s up baby? I can hear the frustration in your voice.”

Jackson had such a deep calming voice. We had gotten closer after our night at the cabaret. We were building a strong relationship on trust, laughs and friendship first.

Jackson was well educated to be imprisoned for the later years in his twenties. He had done online classes before being locked up and nearly completed his degree. I lucked up on a former drug dealer with a brain, body and the dick game of a porn star. I was definitely falling for him.

“Bree, you still there?”

He yelled pulling me from my lusting thoughts.

“Yes, it’s just been a stressful day here, and I had an argument with Zy, just really long day babe.”

“Well damn, I’m sorry to hear that. How about tonight I cater to you, dinner, massage and I break you off proper with this pipe game.”

I busted out laughing at his attempts to be subtle. He could be downright foul mouthed at times, but he turned on the charm for me. I agreed to meet him at his apartment later. Lundyn’s ass was barely home now that she and Landon were back together. I was so happy that she finally opened her heart to him, but my guard was up with Jackson.

His two youngest brothers had put Nique and Zy through it in recent weeks. I was not trying to be in the same predicament. Jackson had been honest with me thus far about his past in the street life. Nothing ever came up about former lovers though, which made me think he didn’t have any drama or the women knew they place.

Zy said he was the man back in the day and needed a catcher mitt for all the pussy being thrown at him. I found it strange a drug king pin as fine as him comes home and no hoes or so-called baby mommas have come out of the woodwork. Just maybe this time around I was lucky in love.

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