Hold You Down 3: A Matin Novel by Thomas Dominique

Hold You Down 3: A Matin Novel by Thomas Dominique

Author:Thomas, Dominique
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: K. Maddison Publications
Published: 2018-10-13T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eight

Aamil

“Fuck took you so long to answer the phone?” I asked Drew.

Lately, she’d been dodging a nigga and I didn’t like that shit. I told her that we should chill out and be friends and her ass was trying to act out for some attention. Things like that were the main reason why I couldn’t fuck with her on some serious shit because she was still immature as hell. Drew smacked her lips on the other end of the phone and sighed. She also had a fucked-up attitude and Kasam might have liked that about Erin, but I didn’t. I didn’t want any slick talking bitch pretty or not. I liked my women chill just like me. Drew was the opposite of me and that had me fucked up because I couldn’t stop thinking about her little ass.

“Aamil I’ve been working and I’m trying to get that fico scores up. That’s what I’ve been doing,” she replied rudely.

I chuckled and wished that I could be in front of her right now. Knowing a nigga locked down had her talking reckless as hell. I knew she was salty about me telling her that we couldn’t be together but damn regardless of what I was saying she was still living off the money that I left her. Still driving the car that I bought her, and I was showing her just how much she meant to me.

“Aye, chill out with all of that shit and what the fuck you working for?” I asked her ass.

I had left her more than enough money to live off of. She had no reason to shake her fucking ass for money. I knew a lot of her issues stemmed from problems she had with her pops and shit. She told me things that she said no one knew about and because of that, I did give Drew a pass. We had shit in common when it came to our family and how fucked up our parents treated us. In her case, it was her dad and with me, it was Alana’s ass.

“Because I’m trying to get my shit together. I got my GED and I’m making some good money at my job. I’m also making clothes, so I’ve decided to take some classes at this community college and maybe open up a shop. I already have clients Aamil,” she said excitedly.

I loved to hear her like this. She was always angry over shit she couldn’t change. Drew allowed for that past shit to ruin her life and I wanted her to be happy. I wanted her to let it go so that she could be her best self. I fucked with Drew heavy whether she believed the shit or not and I would see to it that she got everything she wanted out of life. I know I came down hard on her, but it was for her own good.

If you had a nigga and he wasn’t hounding, you about bettering your life then either he really didn’t give a fuck about you or he was a bum himself.



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