Wolfe & Chosyn (The Lost Borough: Gravehart Grove Book 1)

by Kellz Kimberly

"Kiss me through the phone." "Nigga, what are we, teenagers?" Chosyn laughed, sounding beautiful as fuck. "Shit, we can be if that's what you're into. I don't mind role play." "Wolfe—" She laughed some more. "Come on, Sweetheart. Kiss me through the phone, and I'll knock a few notches off our nasty kiss."

"Sweetheart, don't be going behind closed doors to kiss your nigga," I scolded. "You are not my man, and this isn't even a real kiss. It's embarrassing. On three. One... two... three." Together, we both made the kissy sound. "Happy now?"

"Before I got the chance to ask her to put some food together for you, I caught her bifocal-wearing ass making a plate for some nigga holding a newborn. I smacked that shit out of her hand so fast and told dude go find his bm if he wanted to eat."

"You ain't see the way Four's pretty ass makes a plate. She had the baked mac next to the baked beans like she was tryin' to get a ring out of that nigga."

Looking at my own plate, I laughed. "Is that why my beans ain't next to the mac?" "Fuck you think? I had her put potato salad in between them bitches, so you wouldn't want her fuckin' with your food again."

"Oh, shit here. Nigga, take these," Crown panicked. He slipped his hand into the pocket of his hoodie and tossed a pair of glasses my way. "Fuck is this?" Loud ass knocking on the passenger window answered my question. River was beating the shit out of my window and squinting like her ass couldn't see. "Nigga, you took her glasses?" "Hell yeah. If she can't see, she can't make plates, and I won't have to murder a nigga behind her pretty ass."

"Wolfe, can you please get my glasses back from your brother? If you do, I'll tell you where Chosyn snuck off to." "She's not inside?" "Nigga, you better not," Crown gritted. "Nope, she left a little after Crown showed up and told her you were outside waiting on her." Lookin' at this nigga, I sucked my teeth and then handed River her glasses. Sticking her tongue out at Crown, she put them on. "I'll text you her location," River said before taking off and running into the toy drive. "You couldn't hold it down?" Crown asked.

My eyes scanned to the right of his grave, where I had my sister buried. Choyce Bocelli devoted daughter, loving sister.

oh no her sister died.

"Talon!" Wolfe's husky voice bounced against the walls, summoning a tall yet scrawny, almost feminine-looking in-the-face man to appear.

thats why his daddy wanted him to marry somebody