Captivated by Danger (The Danger Family, #2)

by Endiya Carter

He slowly walked her over to the bed and helped her get tucked in. He looked at her like a man should only look at his wife.

“Oh, fuck the family! You know what! You let the family in your house, and the family fucked…”

Ironically, I loved the type of women that were only there for the perks. They didn’t particularly enjoy the lifestyle, but for a month or two, they could pretend, so they could get whatever they asked for. At the end of their stay, to see their eyes fill with tears, or rage—case in point, Rachel, when they beg me to stay, gave me so much pleasure.

“I am thirty-one. Supposed to be in the prime of my pimping, but look at me now, simping. Married to the love of my life with the most beautiful daughter. I wake up in sweats if I have a dream about us fighting, let alone her leaving me. The tightness in my chest when another man is gawking her down.

“Everybody come out here! Look like I got to make a bigger poster or something! Everybody see this bitch! We do not service her here.” “I’m sorry. I didn’t know. I didn’t know,” the girl pleaded. “You are new, so I’m going to let you skate by, but cancel this appointment and I’ll give you your deposit back.” “For real, Elle? I really need my hair done,” Perris pleaded. “Girl, you wasn’t begging when you was fucking on my best friend— yo’ cousin’s— husband. Get yo’ hoe ass out of here before I clean my floor with your face. Dumb bitch.” Elle came back in the room with a pissed look on her face. She watched the camera until Perris left the shop. “I really can’t believe this bitch! Girl, I am going to make you fight that hoe before we die and I don’t give a damn what you or ya wack ass mama, or ya wack grandma got to say.”