Maybe for the Summer

by Aubreé Pynn

Lucky I ain’t crash out and shoot them motherfuckas.” Pepper let out an exasperated sigh. “Julius there is literally a video of you removing your chains and pulling your gun out.”

Lmao nigga

“I ain’t fuckin’ fire it though. And I could’ve lit that bitch up. But I didn’t. See… that’s growth shit.”

It is growth

“So you not going to snatch her ass up if she swings that inflated ass in your section?”

Lmaoooo

“Trying. My last album-” “Had like nine skips on an eleven track album,” Daysha blurted before her brain could translate her dislike eloquently.

Lmao the shade

“You’re fine as fuck. Like in person.”

Lmao

A few tresses of her highlighted and dyed chocolate, caramel and blonde hair brushed ever so slightly over his face. Bated breath.

This hair color sounds cute

Julius didn’t kiss, especially women he didn’t know, but Daysha appeared to be worth kissing, worth knowing. Even if it were for a night. The memory of this would serve as something to write about.

Not a song already

He was in trouble. This wasn’t a woman he could hit and forget. She was going to live in his dreams, haunt him down and beckon him to drink from her river. She was going to make a mess of him. A beautiful, beautiful mess of controlled chaos.

He knew that when he kissed her

“Julius,” he corrected. “Or Jules. You, Ms. Day, call me one of those. That Lucci nigga don’t exist here.”

Oooop

“The women who were raised to be good girls always end up with gangstas. The roses that grew out the concrete. The overlooked. Clean them up and elevate them. Enjoy the ride, Day. I got to say, it’s been the most rewarding journey of my life,”

Ooooop. She peeped

“She’s going to have my ass popping out the damn bushes.”

You already want too

“Live in the moment, we’ll worry about later when we get there.”

Better said than done

Frightening. Completely and utterly scaring the hell out of her. Any man with this much balls out of the gate and unashamed about it, wasn’t a man that was to be fucked with. Julius was literally one of those unhinged book baes she’d filled her free time with consuming. A damn unicorn.

Thats a good man Savannah

“You doing that shit on purpose now. You like getting yanked up? Hand on your throat type shit? Ass smacked? Incoherent speech.”

Oooop

Daysha was a woman who required more – depth, love, patience, respect. And oddly enough, Julius wanted to study, research, and understand exactly how to be that. Because another man having what she possessed and mishandling it would drive him crazy.

Hiding in bushes

“He’s a bull. He’s locked in with you and once he’s locked in like that. That nigga ain’t coming up for air. I’ve only seen him like that twice but this time he’s further gone. He ain’t never threatened my life behind no female. You might as well settle in and get comfortable.”

She still acting like its not real when everybody saying this

“And you can’t run off when that bull starts bulling, you got to step in, sink your heels in or the soles on your little designer sneakers and talk to that nigga. That’s the nigga only we get to see. The more he’s gone off you, the more that bull is gonna pop out. So prepare yourself to stay if you staying. If not, don’t hype us up to let us down.”

She better listen

“Again. You aren’t letting him touch you again. I know dick imprint when I see it. Ohh, soft love from a roughneck nigga is literally the best.”

Ooooop

“You sure about that? ‘Cause if I give you me, can’t another nigga have you. I’ll try to limit your exposure to the ruthless nigga in me, but someone having what’s mine is going to bring that shit out with a vengeance.”

Okay julius

He was teetering on the edge of making a home out of her. But before he did, he needed to know if his heart was safe in her garden. If he watered her soil, would she protect what they made.

Awwww

Daysha dropped her head, understanding part of what Charlie meant. This man was out of his damn mind.

What did she think lol

“Butterfly?” Julius nodded. “Yeah, adding beauty to everything you land on. Got me trying to be your garden and shit.”

Awwww

Julius, without question, had been betrayed by someone close and disrespected. It was the disrespect that caused his break.

Ah hell

“We were cool until that explosion. What happens when you can’t talk him down and he hits you instead of a wall? Or when it’s you with the gun in your face? Then what, huh?”

Here they go

But their voices of doubts were trying to invade her mind, and it was creating small blackholes of uncertainty.

Ah hell

Julius stepped out of the blacked out truck, black air force ones on his feet, blue flag tied around his neck, chains tucked underneath the black fresh out of the pack t-shirt and his gun was tucked into the back of his black jeans.

Not black forces

Kizzie scoffed. “Your shadow, huh? You know, you been acting new. Ever since-”

Uh oh. He a hater

A pearl-beaded business suit, light make up and her coils pulled into a low bun. Donna encourage her to represent her sorority being that Brantley Harris was a member of the brothering fraternity.

Oh shes an aka and hes an alpha

“Gotdamn, B. Janae!” Kizzie hissed, pushing her head back, causing his dick to pop out of her mouth. “How much of that shit you snort? Bitin’ my dick like that.” “It was just a few lines, shit. You used to like teeth,” B. Janae replied, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

Ah shit

“Fuck Jay, you were supposed to get that nigga to act the fuck up so he could be out the gotdamn way. I’m not posting his bail or none of that shit.” “This is it? Convincing Treason to sell his catalogue to Rodney is the end?” B. Janae asked. “You don’t need me anymore?” “Nah. At this point if Lucci sees Rodney, it’s over for him. I got the royalties and Lucci is finally out of the way.”

Wtffff

Charlie sat toward the front of the cabin and observed a part of Julius he’d never seen. Love. Pure, intentional love. Something Julius’ troubled soul had been in search of for years. Despite the situation, he had it in his arms and he’d sacrifice his life to keep what he found at perfect peace.

Awww hes a good friend

“It’s not that you don’t want her with me. It’s that you don’t want her with who you used to be. From Ganton Hills, heavy ties to the Monarchs. So when a daughter of a Kingsman needs a favor, you answer. Got to have enough clients to not go belly up so you can keep cleaning the dirty money. We’re not different. The difference is, I’m honest with my shit.

Oh shit

Daysha rained down on him making them a sticky mess as Julius shot his seed into her already fertilized garden.

Uh is she pregnant

“I know y’all are dating right now but when all of this ends, it’ll be a harder break because he’s all up in your business,” Nesha replied.

Uh uh

“Girl,” Daysha scoffed. “Listen, my titties hurt, I got cramps, I got an attitude and you’re not helping. If ever you feel it in your spirit to call me and try to sway me from my man, it’s never going to end on a good note. I love you, I’m hanging up before I say something I can’t take back.”

Ah hell.

The cause for her irrational behavior; the hard cramps, achy breasts, and hormones coursing through her body without a road map. She’d gotten her cycle a few weeks before summer fest and she was astonished that mother nature was making her return late and with a vengeance over her mind and body. “You raggedy bitch, now I have to apologize and cook and undo one day of crazy for the next month.”

Is she in denial lol. Is she on birth control

“Blood don’t faze me, Lotus.” “Jules.” “Period don’t stop shit but a sentence. Is it on?”

Oh he sprunggggg

“Wait.” Daysha stopped sprinkling cinnamon over the sweet potatoes. “I’m not pregnant.” Katrina put her hands on her hips and Grans grinned. “You’re carrying in your hips.”

Yeah cuz her denial

Kizzie calling Daysha a bitch struck a chord that resulted in Julius’ hand around his throat and pinning him to the pilar he leaned on. “Fuck you call her?” Julius’ orbs had gone dark.

Ah hell

Julius smirked more to himself than her as he took the tests from her hand and looked at the confirmation. “You think I’ve been policing your espresso and wine because I was being a dick?”

She the only slow one

“They killed Kizzie,” Julius spoke just above a whisper, looking down at his blood-stained hands. He was trying to hold himself together. It’d been easier when the chaos was ensuing but now…now with Daysha’s large, hazel eyes peering up at him with true concern, he couldn’t. “They fuckin’ killed Kizzie.”

Whatttttt

Julius removed the flag someone in the crowd dropped in the casket along with a chain. Leaning into the casket, Julius whispered, “You don’t deserve any of this shit. This was for your momma. She’ll never know what kind of snake you were. Rest in hell, nigga.”

At least his mama wont know

Julius smirked, seeing some light in his story. “May 26th at 12:12 am.” “What’s the significance?” “That’s the day I saw my lady for the first time. She put light into my world. Light I couldn’t seem to find by myself. I know that I have to find that shit for myself, though. I can’t rely solely on her to light up my world. That’s too much pressure for anyone.”

Awwww

“Yeah ‘cause no tea no shade, I wasn’t about to claim a B. Janae baby,” Charlie said. His comment earned him a look. “You been around Daysha too much. You talkin’ like her,” Julius grumbled.

Lmaoooooo Chucks the best

Julius checked his phone for a possible text about a balance owed for Rodney’s head. He found none. Instead he found a smirk over Daysha’s face. He frowned slightly. Her response was a glint in her eyes. He was positive that between her and her father’s connections, they’d called in a favor.

Not richard

“You two were at odds and Kizzie pulled away. He walked in my house one day and tucked his chain, but I saw the CK, thinking I was seeing shit. You didn’t tell me he flipped to save my feelings and the image I had of my child.”

Even crazier because his daddy was azul heart

“Bean is like his daddy. We don’t do that hiding shit well.” “That goes without saying. I was your girlfriend before I knew I was your girlfriend.”

Lmao

Every moment with you around is a beautiful day. You taught me balance even through the challenge. The libra to my taurus.

Of course she a libra lol

Daysha was holding their active six month old on top of an expanding belly. Her ring shined almost as bright as she did.

Gotta get it out the way