Unconditionally Single (2009)
“Benito moved Red Velvet’s chair into the living room in front of the black leather sofa, removed the tape and scarf from her mouth, then fed her a bite of our pepperoni pizza with extra cheese.
“Oh, damn. Darius scored again! Nigga, you are missing the game of the motherfuckin’ season over there trippin’.”
“She’s gotta eat too, V,” Benito said, twirling a strand of cheese onto his finger. “Open wide.”
Red Velvet’s eyes narrowed. “I don’t know where your finger has been. You could’ve pissed, shook your dick, then left the bathroom without washing your filthy hands. You eat it. Give me another bite of the part you haven’t touched.”
“Nigga, I say let her ass starve. Oh, damn. Darius has scored again. This game is beyond spectacular.”
Why hadn’t I heard from Sapphire? Had she collected the money from Grant? Cut me out altogether? She could be back in Las Vegas. I wasn’t going to California, Arizona, Utah, Oregon, Idaho, or any contiguous state that tipped that bitch-ass state of Nevada, e...ver again in my life.MoreLess
“Oh, damn. Darius scored again! Nigga, you are missing the game of the motherfuckin’ season over there trippin’.”
“She’s gotta eat too, V,” Benito said, twirling a strand of cheese onto his finger. “Open wide.”
Red Velvet’s eyes narrowed. “I don’t know where your finger has been. You could’ve pissed, shook your dick, then left the bathroom without washing your filthy hands. You eat it. Give me another bite of the part you haven’t touched.”
“Nigga, I say let her ass starve. Oh, damn. Darius has scored again. This game is beyond spectacular.”
Why hadn’t I heard from Sapphire? Had she collected the money from Grant? Cut me out altogether? She could be back in Las Vegas. I wasn’t going to California, Arizona, Utah, Oregon, Idaho, or any contiguous state that tipped that bitch-ass state of Nevada, e...ver again in my life.MoreLess
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