large porch steps with his back to the door. I crept up behind him, and then sat down next to him.
After staring straight ahead for a couple moments, he looked to his right at me and said, “You look nice.”
I was wearing some blue skinny jeans, with a heather gray crop top and sandals. My long dark hair was hanging down my back, and I had on some gold hoop earrings.
“Thank you.”
“Where have you been, Kimberlyn? I haven’t seen you since you left my VIP to hang with umm, them Quintons.” I could hear the anger in his tone even though he was trying to mask it.
“That was just two weeks ago.”
“I know, but I’ve dropped by a handful of times since then and you were gone every time. I came by the night of the party, a couple times after that, and then I came by yesterday evening,” he looked at me and then back out into the street. I felt so bad every time we made eye contact.
“Gang, I—”
“Don’t lie, Kimberlyn.”
“I was with TQ those times you came over.” Before I’d even finished, Gang was laughing and shaking his head.
“With TQ, huh? You know he’s just fucking with you to piss me off, he don’t really want you like that, Kimberlyn.” I felt him look at me, but I just stared into the street.
“I thought you guys worked together, why would he do something like that to you?”
“I don’t know, but he saw you and I were kicking it, and now all of a sudden he wants you? Come on now.”
“Gang, it wasn’t like that, he likes me for real and he and I are together. You have to go because I don’t want people telling him I was talking to you.” I stood to my feet. TQ made it clear that I needed to cease all contact with Gang.
“Wooooow Kimberlyn, are you fucking serious? Do you know who the fuck I am? Boston is my muthafuckin’ city! You need to be thankful that I even wanted your hoe ass!” he barked and stood up as well.
“Then as the King , you should have no problem getting a new girl to fuck with, Gang.” I turned around and he grabbed my arm, but not roughly.
“Kimberlyn—”
“Gang, you have to go, I told you I don’t want anyone to see us. I’m sorry, I really am, but I wanna be with him.”
“Aight,” he nodded and bit down on his lip roughly. “Did you fuck him?” he asked, causing me to stop in my tracks.
“See you around,” I said before slipping back into the house, and closing the door despite him still standing there. I didn’t want to answer that because it’d be like squeezing lemon juice onto an open wound.
Gang was right, he was the king of this city, which is why him finding someone else would be as easy as pie. I just wanted him to stay away from me, because I was sure TQ would not have that shit at all. I hadn’t known this dude a month, and he already had me gone.
Chapter Five: Saadiq “Gang” Ronson
I sat back down on Kimberlyn’s grandmother’s porch for a few, before finally standing back up and walking to my car. When I made it to the back seat of the black customized Chevy Suburban, my driver hopped out and opened the door for me. I slid into the back seat, and just let out a huge sigh, expressing my disappointment.
“I can’t believe I sat in the car while you did that shit,” Monica snapped.
I’d been fucking her for much longer than I knew Kimberlyn, so I really couldn’t blame her for being salty. She thought she was gonna be the one, and so did I, but when I met Kimberlyn it seemed like no one else mattered, including Monica.
“My bad, ma, you know how I feel about shorty, and I just had to see what was up with her,” I explained.
I loved Monica because she was like my best friend, but I just didn’t want her like that. I racked my brain on the daily trying to figure out why she didn’t satisfy me enough, and I always came up empty. She was cute, had her own money, was smart, great in the bedroom, and she wasn’t with me because I was Gang, she was with me for Saadiq. She had her moments where she got
After staring straight ahead for a couple moments, he looked to his right at me and said, “You look nice.”
I was wearing some blue skinny jeans, with a heather gray crop top and sandals. My long dark hair was hanging down my back, and I had on some gold hoop earrings.
“Thank you.”
“Where have you been, Kimberlyn? I haven’t seen you since you left my VIP to hang with umm, them Quintons.” I could hear the anger in his tone even though he was trying to mask it.
“That was just two weeks ago.”
“I know, but I’ve dropped by a handful of times since then and you were gone every time. I came by the night of the party, a couple times after that, and then I came by yesterday evening,” he looked at me and then back out into the street. I felt so bad every time we made eye contact.
“Gang, I—”
“Don’t lie, Kimberlyn.”
“I was with TQ those times you came over.” Before I’d even finished, Gang was laughing and shaking his head.
“With TQ, huh? You know he’s just fucking with you to piss me off, he don’t really want you like that, Kimberlyn.” I felt him look at me, but I just stared into the street.
“I thought you guys worked together, why would he do something like that to you?”
“I don’t know, but he saw you and I were kicking it, and now all of a sudden he wants you? Come on now.”
“Gang, it wasn’t like that, he likes me for real and he and I are together. You have to go because I don’t want people telling him I was talking to you.” I stood to my feet. TQ made it clear that I needed to cease all contact with Gang.
“Wooooow Kimberlyn, are you fucking serious? Do you know who the fuck I am? Boston is my muthafuckin’ city! You need to be thankful that I even wanted your hoe ass!” he barked and stood up as well.
“Then as the King , you should have no problem getting a new girl to fuck with, Gang.” I turned around and he grabbed my arm, but not roughly.
“Kimberlyn—”
“Gang, you have to go, I told you I don’t want anyone to see us. I’m sorry, I really am, but I wanna be with him.”
“Aight,” he nodded and bit down on his lip roughly. “Did you fuck him?” he asked, causing me to stop in my tracks.
“See you around,” I said before slipping back into the house, and closing the door despite him still standing there. I didn’t want to answer that because it’d be like squeezing lemon juice onto an open wound.
Gang was right, he was the king of this city, which is why him finding someone else would be as easy as pie. I just wanted him to stay away from me, because I was sure TQ would not have that shit at all. I hadn’t known this dude a month, and he already had me gone.
Chapter Five: Saadiq “Gang” Ronson
I sat back down on Kimberlyn’s grandmother’s porch for a few, before finally standing back up and walking to my car. When I made it to the back seat of the black customized Chevy Suburban, my driver hopped out and opened the door for me. I slid into the back seat, and just let out a huge sigh, expressing my disappointment.
“I can’t believe I sat in the car while you did that shit,” Monica snapped.
I’d been fucking her for much longer than I knew Kimberlyn, so I really couldn’t blame her for being salty. She thought she was gonna be the one, and so did I, but when I met Kimberlyn it seemed like no one else mattered, including Monica.
“My bad, ma, you know how I feel about shorty, and I just had to see what was up with her,” I explained.
I loved Monica because she was like my best friend, but I just didn’t want her like that. I racked my brain on the daily trying to figure out why she didn’t satisfy me enough, and I always came up empty. She was cute, had her own money, was smart, great in the bedroom, and she wasn’t with me because I was Gang, she was with me for Saadiq. She had her moments where she got
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