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“I do, but I like you better,” he stated with finality, closing the gap between us.
I was smart and always had been into tech shit and how it worked.
I needed this woman like I needed the air to breathe.
It was something about Myomi though.
He’d been all over some random snow bunny since noon, and now they were retiring to his spot.
with some printouts of messages and emails between him and other females,
old boy would be out of my fucking way, and I could really make some moves.
“Aight. Look, it is me, but it was a one-time thing.
“No, boo. These photos are time stamped. You and her didn’t part ways until a few hours after the photos of you two entering your building. You fucked her, then sent her on her way.”
Ocean: Fuck with me and you’ll learn everything about me. I can’t be giving my bio to a taken woman.
There was nothing better than running across a man who made it clear and never wavered on the fact that he wanted you.
Ocean: Let a nigga make all yo days.
“She did.” I couldn’t hold back the slight chuckle
“I took care of that.”
Don’t fuck up my pursuit of my wife, aight?”
“Cardinal Media. I need you to call them and let them know who I am. But a stipulation is that I have to work with a woman named Myomi Ford. Nobody else.
“Don’t thank me. That’s my job as yo’ man.” I chuckled. “Ocean, you are not my man.”
“You beautiful, of course, but something about ya spirit, baby. It’s comforting. That
His smile was so bright and inviting, despite his rough exterior.
I wanted to keep an eye on Myomi, so I needed them cameras everywhere her ass went.
That means every part of you, including ya peace of mind.”
He wore a simple Gucci T-shirt, Amiri jeans, and Chuck Taylor sneakers. He rocked a few pieces of jewelry,
I’m ready for some more serious shit. Only with you though. When I lock you down, I’m good.”
“Let me take you out on a real ass date, Myomi. Not no fucking lunch, not a meeting, but a date.”
“My nephew is in town visiting me, and I am just so tired of seeing him sitting on that couch sulking. So, I was wondering if you would be so kind as to go out with him.”
This will not be romantic of any kind. If that is understood, we have a deal.”
“Whatever happens will be your fault. I’ll talk to you later, beautiful, and don’t get a muthafucka in trouble, aight?”
maybe I was underestimating his crazy ass.
As I parked and got out, Johnathan appeared at my trunk,
“What the fuck!” I barked. “Did you fucking follow me?” I was so mad at myself
“Only a scared man lies, and I ain’t scared of much. I only fear God.”
“All men don’t cheat, Myomi,”
“You know you gon’ be my fucking wife, right?”