Wait for U (Crenshaw Kings, #2)

by Shvonne Latrice

I didn’t understand why this nigga didn’t realize he’d gained weight and

didn’t wear the same size no fucking more.

Lmao

would die for you, you know that? I love myself like a muthafucka, but for you, I would give that shit back to God. Life, money, kids, the cars, the houses, the accolades don’t mean shit to me without you. You tell me if that nigga you trying to leave me for would give up everything, including his life, for you, baby. He may not have caused you pain, but he also can’t heal that pain like I can. “He ain’t the nigga for you. I am. I would kill for you. Die for you. Do any fucking thing you need, for you.”

“I know that, smart ass. It’s called chivalry. I’m sure old boy up there got you opening his doors,”

Lmao

I won’t hesitate to send you on a first-class flight to the upper room, aight?”

“My love for you will never be some spontaneous shit. That’s gon’ be the one fucking predictable thing about me. That shit is fixed, unwavering, won’t ever change.”