You're The One: BWWM Romance (Brothers From Money Book 12) by Shanade White & BWWM Club

Author:Shanade White & BWWM Club [White, Shanade]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Afro Romance Books
Published: 2017-11-29T16:00:00+00:00

“ I thought she’d jump at it. She didn’t.”

“So she’s cautious. That’s not a bad thing.”

“Yeah…I just. I wanted to get this win for you, y’know?”

“Cliff, I have faith in you. That’s why I gave you this assignment. I knew you’d choose the right people.”

“She’s hot though, really hot. Even if she is on the bigger side.”

“Which is a problem, how? It’s all about inclusivity these days, no? Is she as well spoken in person as she is in type?”

“More so.”

“And she’s hot. So telegenic and articulate. I’m failing to see the crisis.”

“She doesn’t want the job.”

“She’s playing hard to get.”

“Or she really doesn’t want the job.”

“You think she’s the only good looking girl with a personal take on this shit?”

“No, I just think…”

“Yeah, I know what you think. You okay?”

“Yeah, I’ve got scotch and some whiskey for later. I’ll be back late tomorrow. Deal or no.”

“You’ll come back with the deal, Greenberg, or I’ll personally kick your ass.”

Cliff laughed. “You only win because I’m not allowed to hit my boss.”

“Yeah, well I shouldn’t be hitting my underlings either but it never stops me from smacking you upside the head.”

“Goodnight Sven.”

“Night Cliff.”

*****

Elmira was sitting on the second story deck of the frat house, her feet resting on the last keg of her college career. Sascha sat down next to her and lit a cigarette, squinting at the sky and then at Elmira. “What are you looking at girlie?”

“Nothing, I was just… you know, thinking.”

“Girl you got through four years of college without doing that, why you gonna go start that kind of shit now?”

Elmira looked over at Sascha. “What are you doing next year?”

“What?”

“Where are you going? You got into like, fifty grad schools. You pick one?”

Sascha shrugged, flipped her cigarette butt over the ledge, and lit another. “I figured I’d go where you did. It’s not like you didn’t get into fifty schools your own damn self.”

“You’re…”

“Shhh, shit, don’t get all teary eyed on me. It’s good fiscal sense. I need a roommate wherever I go. You I can live with, and sixty five percent of the time, I don’t wanna kill you.”

“Only sixty five?”

“Yeah, sometimes you get a bit obsessive with the social media thing and don’t talk to me for days. Plus you leave your freakishly large shoes all the fuck over the place to trip me up when I come home blind drunk.”

“Yeah. Which is different than you bringing a different girl, or group of them, up there nightly and purposely putting your gym socks under my pillow.”

“Damn straight it is. That shit doesn’t bother me.”

“So wherever I go, huh?”

“That was the plan.”

“Read this for me?”

Elmira held out Cliff's offer. Sascha backed away. “Girl, are you like, suing me? I swear it wasn’t me that knocked you up.”

Elmira smiled. “I promise I won’t ask for child support. I just want your input.”

Sascha lit another cigarette. “You should see the wall in the great room. Those fuckers did a crap ass job; we may have to get them back in here to fix it.

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