Anything Necessary for Her (Crenshaw Kings Book 9)

by Shvonne Latrice

Brenden, aka the attempted rapist from Las Vegas, was the mayor’s son?

David, the nigga who was obsessed with you just four years ago and used to bring you flowers every day to class.”

Prime’s longtime connect, Aarón,

“Why are you watching me like that?” “You a pretty ass girl, Banks⁠—” “Woman. I haven’t been a girl for a long time, Willow.” “You a pretty ass woman, Banks. Niggas gon’ always be looking.”

My brothers had already mentioned that trains were gay adjacent and that any man who could get a hard on in the room with another nigga, would probably be willing to fuck him too.

“Never thought I’d see my baby sister with a nigga whose beard don’t fucking connect.” Unique shook

“Sit up like a man when you talk. I can’t hear or believe shit you say when you slouching.” Asif put

“Speaking of carrying heat, do you shoot? Fight? Shit, pinch people? ’Cause you gon’ need to.” Cemone finally spoke.

“Being around you is much more gratifying than having sex.”

“It’s almost like you erase or eclipse all that shit. So nah, I would never choose to stick my dick in one of these hood rats over kicking the shit with you.”

“You deserve a nigga that’s gon’ do, not try.”

“Maybe so, because my mama taught me long ago that if a nigga tells me I’m too good for him, then I need to believe it.”

You have to want this with me badly enough to do so. You have to be afraid of losing me to do right.”

“The right woman will make you do right on your own.

“That’s true, but it’s not a thirsty persistence. That shit is sexy. It’s more like ‘do you want this, nigga? ’Cause I want you but will definitely get another nigga.’”

“You ever received some shit so perfect you don’t even wanna touch it? You think you gon’ mess it up, or you know you will and don’t want to?”

Regardless of what you’re going through, you are a grown ass man, and you know exactly what you should and shouldn’t be doing.

“I don’t let men play games with me and fuck me over, then think because they’re apologetic, all is forgiven. I don’t want to train you or teach you. It’s one thing to be ignorant to relationships and willing to learn, but it’s a whole nother to intentionally hurt me.

no man can convince me that I need to struggle and go through fire with him to get my happily ever after. Being a faithful, good man is not some impossible fairy tale you niggas try to make women believe it is so that you can force them to accept your less than stellar behavior or lack of finances. So if that’s what you’re looking for, a woman who will ride for you through your bad behaviors and mistreatment, leave me alone.”

“Baby girl, it gotta be more than nice. Most niggas with a brain are nice to women they like, at least initially. However, it takes a man, an intentional one, to treat you how you deserve.

“She ain’t gon’ let me slouch when it come to her, and you know that. I fuck with that. She don’t take no shit. Told me straight up that her daddy and y’all were good men, and therefore, I couldn’t convince her to accept less.”

“Don’t make a nigga fall in love with yo’ pretty ass, Peep.” “Sorry. That’s the plan.”

“I hope you ready for the outcome of that shit then. You wanna see a true crash out, keep doing what the fuck you doing, making me love you and letting me feel that.”

You fuck with the women you can afford, not try to make her affordable.”

“You must really like her if you’re coming to see this. I know it’s boring as fuck. You can tell me.” “Only when you was up there.” I kept my eyes on Banks, but judging by Nikita’s lack of crunching on the bag of almonds she’d been munching on, I knew she didn’t like my response.

“Well, until Banks tell me that shit, you better make this the last muthafuckin’ time you pull up on her. I don’t repeat myself, especially when it comes to threats and shit. I ain’t big on talking. I’d rather show a muthafucka than tell him. I hope you listen, process, and understand what the fuck I’m telling you and for real grasp who the fuck I am and what type of nigga I am.

“It’s all about how your man handles it. If he’s feeding into it, then that’s an issue. If he’s just existing, you can’t really be mad at him, and you don’t want to be arguing with your man over women who will never have him. It’s pointless.

At the end of the day, I have been a good daughter, graduating college, excelling in dance, and doing everything else right, which you have said yourself. Not to mention, I’m grown. I shouldn’t have to hide anything at all because my family will come behind me like cavemen. Honestly, I don’t feel like I am being given the respect I deserve and have earned.

I don’t even think I’ve ever liked a woman as much as I do her, because I ain’t ever felt anything like this. She make me wanna do shit I ain’t used to doing and makes me wanna sacrifice in ways I never would for a random female. I get excited waking up just because I know at some point, I’m gon’ see her or talk to her. I don’t even know what the fuck I was doing before I met her.” I

As a father, I can tell you any nigga who abandons his child ain’t do it because of the child; it’s because he ain’t a man.

“Being a father is hard work, and little boys don’t like doing shit that’s hard.

“I don’t get why you’re so pressed to speak to me when you wanna fuck my nigga.” I chuckled and Kailey followed suit. “Bitches are weird.”

The fantasy was boring and much less colorful than the real thing.” I kissed him slowly. “You’re always gonna be better than any fantasy.”

“Nah, easygoing women are just that—easy. Anything easy for me is easy for the next nigga too.”

“You make anything look good.” “That’s you. Shit ain’t ever just with you.” “Huh?” “It’s just a dress on the next bitch, but it’s a hell of a fucking dress on you, Peep. That goes for any fucking thing you wear.

“She make a nigga feel like somebody just from the way she look at me. The first woman to ever make me wanna be right and do right.

Sometimes you gotta knock a muthafucka out for them to catch on.”

“You make me feel like anything that ever comes into your possession could be mine or you’d willingly hand it over.”

The world ain’t nice to black men, Wyatt. Don’t hand these muthafuckas a reason to call you a statistic or make you one.”

“Wait, who is this?” Mitch quizzed, and I could tell he was blowing out smoke. “His name is Clayton Booth. He approached me, and we made a deal that if I give him intel on something big within Low’s operation, I will get immunity and a big ass payout to start my life over.” She

“Remind me of what the fuck life was like for me before you,” he said, moving my hair behind my shoulder. “Boring. Monotonous. The sex was trash. And you were depressed.”

Half hood nigga and half best criminal defense attorney in the state. You just have to choose in which manner he beats your ass.”

BASHARRRRR

“I get that you’re currently fighting demons, Whitney, but your behavior is going to leave you lonely and with no one to turn to,” I said. “You’re going to keep at it, and your kids will get to a point where they won’t want to deal with you at all. Is that what you want?”

“People do shit for me all the time, but they can never replace my mother and the love she gives. It’s something that’s irreplaceable. But just the way a mother can love you like no one else, she can hurt you like no one else too.

Yo’ light is so damn bright that I don’t think I could ever really possess you, so experiencing you is the next best thing. Life don’t really life without you, baby, so would you please, please spend the rest of mine with me?”

“Oh my Lord, she fucking. She fucking, Lord!” Unique fainted, rolling onto the floor.

Nikita was no longer a dancer, Trayvon never made it to the MLB, and Gaia was in prison.

“Can I get a Chinese brother?” Keziah questioned, sending us into a fit of laughter after a shocked silence hung in the air.

Yolani stood off to the side and in front of the microphone to sing. “Go, Mommy!” Caylin shouted from beside his father, two brothers Crew and Cove, plus his baby sister Ysella.

I never thought I would ever meet someone like you—a man who would not only accept all of my flaws but heal my wounds. I have never known or experienced a love like what you give and have given me. The way you’ve fathered my sons, making them into the kind of men I could only dream they’d become. The way you gave me another amazing son who is just like you and that I didn’t think I would’ve wanted but cannot live without.”