Love, Honor & Protect- Addicted to You 1 by Jamilia Fair

Author:Jamilia Fair [Fair, Jamilia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Major Key Publishing
Published: 2017-08-18T04:00:00+00:00

"You what?" Brooke hisses as I take a seat in the chair across from her and Barbara.

"What? It's not a big deal."

She looks to Barb, then me again. "Not a big deal? You left another bitch, alone, with your man. Are you fucking crazy, Tabitha?"

I roll my eyes. "She's his best friend. That's all."

She scoffs. "Maybe to him, but not to her. Based off what you just told us, that jealous bitch wants what's yours."

"Brooke's right, Tabitha. That Jessica bitch wants Jeremiah, and it doesn't sound like she cares about him being with you," Barb says from her position on the end of the couch.

"Look, I understand where you guys are coming from, and I hear what you're saying, but I'm not worried about Jessica or her little crush on Jer." I take a swallow of the red wine Brooke brought with her. "I know that we only made it official today, but I have trust in our relationship and I trust Jer. He doesn't look at her like that, not even close."

"Have they slept together?" Barb asks.

I froze.

Now, that was a question I didn't know the answer to. "I don't know."

"I think you should ask him," Brooke says, pulling her Hello Kitty blanket up to her shoulders. "I also think you should find out all you can about Jessica Bitch."

"Brooke!" I can't help but laugh.

"What?"

"That is not her name and you know it."

She shrugs. "It is today."

"In my best Kevin Hart voice, she gon' learn today," Barb says.

I clutch my stomach and lean forward slightly to help ease the pain of laughing so damn hard. I haven't laughed this hard in quite a while. "I can't with you two." I shake my head while wiping at my fallen tears of laughter. "I swear the two of you need psychological help."

Brooke fights to get her breathing under control while Barb fights to stop laughing. "You… still… love… us," Barb chokes out in between laughs.

"That's now up for debate."

After another minute or two, they'd finally calmed down enough to speak clearly. "Look, sweetie, all we are saying is to keep an eye on that Demi Moore wannabe," Brooke says, her face serious. "I haven't even met the bitch and I don't trust her. I just don't want you to get hurt."

I nod.

"I know. I hear you, I do."

"Now, if you want, we can go pick that bitch up right now and have her ass walking down Maxwell Road with no memory of the last five years of her life," Barb suggests.

I raise a curious brow. "Not that I'm saying yes, but… how would you pull that off?"

"Well, we go pick her up, throw her in the back of a van, one we'll rent, of course, then go drifting in an abandoned parking lot," she says with a smile. "Since she won't have anything to hold her down, she'll be thrown around like a rag doll and I'm sure that will cause a lot of brain damage."

I shake my head and take a long drink from my glass.

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