Kissing A Thug Under The Mistletoe by Rowe Keila

Author:Rowe, Keila
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: K. Renee Publications
Published: 2021-12-13T00:00:00+00:00

“You really were that damn scared?” Fonte asked as we sat beside the dolphins, eating a philly cheesesteak basket from Shorty’s Cheesesteak. The shit was good. This was my first time ever being in New York, and it was a must that I grabbed one while I was here.

“Yes, scared as hell.” I laughed. “Once you assured me that you had me, I was able to calm down.” I spoke, as he studied my eyes, something I've seen him do since we’ve been around one another. It made me feel that he was really paying attention to whatever I said.

“I know. You’re a woman of actions. I'm the same way tho.”

“In this world, you have to be. You can’t let nobody play with you. I learned that the hard way.” I responded, thinking about Mike. I felt like shit, letting him play in my grown ass face like that. I promised myself I'll never do that shit again, and I meant it. “Can I ask you something?”

“Gone ahead.”

“If you were dealing with somebody and you claimed you love them, but at the same time you had a bitter baby mama who you couldn't put in their place, would you let go of the other person or continue messing with them?” I asked. I felt bad that I was asking him about another man, but I wanted to see how he would have dealt with the situation. This would let me know what type of dude I was dealing with.

“It’s all about actions. You can’t put nobody in their place, but at the same time you can, only if you were true to that person and made your intentions pure. If I really wasn’t fucking with my baby mama, she would know that shit and feel that shit. I learned that females reflect on a nigga’s actions. If I'm still fucking you and doing shit to make you feel like we still got something going on, of course my baby mama gone feel the need to be out of place towards that other female, why? Because she got some shit to try to throw in her face. Now, if I wasn’t fucking her, and she was just being messy, I'll continue proving myself to the other girl, that I'm really for her.

“I understand.”

“Let me ask you a question.”

“What’s up?” I asked, feeling nervous.

“Why did you put up with it if you knew you didn’t deserve it?”

“Huh?” I asked in confusion.

“You asked me that question because that nigga was putting you through, right?”

“You right.” I replied, holding my head down. It wasn’t even no need to lie, the man was physic or some shit because how the fuck did, he know?

“Beautiful, no need to put your head down. I'm a grown ass man, I know how shit go. I ain’t bring you here to be on anything with me, but to simply enjoy yourself, but do one thing for me, remove that nigga from your head for the weekend. When you get back, you’re free to think about whomever.

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