She Want That Thug Lovin' by Shykel W

Author:Shykel W. [W., Shykel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Miss Marcus Presents
Published: 2016-05-15T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15: Jamil

“Now, what was you saying?” I asked, as I put the phone on speaker and took a seat in my office chair.

“The nigga you needed information on, I got it; only thing is it ain’t much. On paper, they look like some solid kids, never been locked up or nothing. All I got is their name, people information, and some addresses for them,” Brian informed me, running down all the information he found. Brian’s nosey ass was good with using the internet to get info on people.

“Anything else, anything that seemed relevant?” I questioned to see if there was anything else he found out.

“Yea, look at the picture attached to the email; his name is Jeremy. No lie, I remember seeing him at your grand opening on the bottom level.” Nodding my head up and down, I started rubbing my beard.

“With that information, also send me the rap sheet of Cassidy Jackson.”

“I thought you would have never asked.” With that being said, Brian ended our call. I pushed the power button on the computer and sat back in the chair, waiting for it to power on. While I sat back, I took a second to think about everything India just told me.

All the calling she was doing was annoying as fuck, so when I finally answered and told her to come over, I knew she was bringing some shit with her. That naked stunt India pulled was expected from her. She begged me to talk to her, but she wanted her body to do all the talking. I had to admit; her body was looking good as fuck. I just couldn’t take it there with her. Blessing India with this good dick again would simply give her false hope and that’s the last thing I needed from her.

Now, the shit she told me about Cassidy made me feel some type of way. Lately, Cassidy and I have been spending a lot of time together, well, as much as we could. She would stay some nights over here and, the nights she went home, she would have me on the phone with her until she fell asleep. I was feeling her like crazy but if that snitching shit was true, I would kill all relationships with her ass. She had more than enough time to tell me she was once locked up; I mean, shit, she was willing to tell me everything else.

The chiming from my email on the computer broke me from my thoughts and brought my attention back to the situation at hand. Opening the email, I began scrolling through the email, looking for the picture. Finding it, I enlarged the picture and studied the face.

The nigga was light skin with some sandy brown dreads hanging out of the graduation cap he wore. I looked at his brown eyes from the picture, but I couldn’t place him at the party. I didn’t recall seeing him there or anywhere else for that matter. Fuck it, I thought, as I clicked on the new email I had with Cassidy’s name as the subject.

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