TREYI don’t think I can stay away from Frankie. I’m obsessed with her. I can’t just forget that she exists. She is part of my life and has occupied it more than anything else.She was right in front of me. She was in my arms. I had forgotten how it feels to hold her by the waist. I wanted to kiss her. To kiss and stroke her hair, which is one of my favourite parts of her body.I wanted to push her to the bed and kiss her hard. Trail my fingers on her whole body. Feel her wetness and make love to her.No. Not making love. Fucking her to get all this anger off my mind. I said she would be cleaning my room and study just to have a glimpse of her. Wanted to forgive her and stop this revenging crap but my asshole side wouldn’t let me do that.I pushed her away from me. She begged for my forgiveness but I couldn’t hear of it.Yet?I'm jealous of Stacy. She likes Frankie and isn’t treating her like trash but I on the other side, I treat her like some sort of slave.I can’t help it. My ange
I can’t stand the man standing before me. I hate him with passion. And now that he is interested in Frankie, I hate him more.Wait.Why has he used the word 'mine'? Does it mean that his pharmacy is one of the pharmacies affected? This asshole has said there are two pharmacies. Then it means Andrews has been affected too. Meaning?Aiden is not responsible for this. Someone else is. Who then?“Mr. David?” I regard him with a glare.“Mr. Jones?” He regards me back. “I see you are dealing with the problem.”“Yes. The fool won't talk. He says he is no snitch.”“Oh! He is no snitch? Let’s see about that.” He walks to Dre and hits him hard in the groin.“Who sent you asshole?” he shouts.Dre just groans in pain.“You won’t snitch?” I squat in front of him and grab his hands, twisting both. “Who sent you?” “Nobody.” He says weakly and spits some blood.“You are going to be spitting more than that!” I threaten and grab him by the collar. “Who the fuck sent you to sabotage our businesses?”“
FRANKIEI put my phone back into Stacy’s purse and look at her. She is talking to some attendant. This place is very expensive. I wonder why she insists on us shopping here. She is fun to hangout with. We have been up and down the whole day and I’m starting to get worried. Trey will be mad at me and this doesn’t help at all.I walk back to where they are and she gives me a grin, showing me some crop top.“This will look perfect on you. Try it.” She hands it to me with a grin.I run my fingers on the fabric and look at the price tag, widening my eyes at her.“What Frankie?”“This is expensive. I can’t take it?”“And so? We are using Trey’s card.”“He will flip. I don’t want issues.”“He won’t. He didn’t give me a price range and it’s nothing to him. Come on Frankie, how much money do you think my brother has? He has a lot. This is nothing.”“I don’t know.”“Try it on.” I shrug and walk to the changing room. She follows me but I don’t tell her off. After all, I’m not interested in her.
“Where the hell are you?” His voice booms on the other side. “You were with Stacy, she is back and you are not yet back.”This has gone over board. Who does he think he is to shout at me?“Stop shouting at me.” I give Aiden a glance and look away.“I will do whatever I damn please! You are my employee. You should be here like the rest.”“I did my part sir. I thought my job was cleaning your room and the study?” Aiden shakes his head and stands. He takes my phone from my ear and presses it on his.“What do you want Mr. Jones? Frankie is with me and it’s not her working time.” He is angry. How I wish I can love him.“Of course not. We have just made our orders so I’m afraid you will have to wait.”Why is he this exasperating?“Great. I told you I want to take Frankie out of this predicament. That’s what we are talking about.”He listens for a while and nods at the waitress who has already brought our food.“Will bring her once we are done. In the meantime, stop nagging her.” He hangs u
My alarm goes off making me groan in frustration. I reach for my phone sleepily and snooze it. I don’t like this. I'm still sleepy but I can’t afford to continue sleeping because my boss is a jerk. I struggle to open my eyes and get out of bed sleepily. I strip naked and walk into the bathroom. I turn the faucet on and let the cold water drip down my body. It helps me wake up completely.This place sucks. My boss sucks and I can’t afford to be late. I take a quick shower and walk out of the bathroom.I style my hair into a neat ponytail and put on the sucking uniform. I look at myself in the mirror and walk out. I walk down the hallway and into the kitchen, widening my eyes at the person seated on one of the bar stools.It’s Amara. What is she doing here? How did she get here? “Good morning sweetheart? Look like you have seen a ghost.” She says with a sneer. She crosses her legs and gives me a grin. A goofy grin.“Good morning too. What are you doing here?” I ask moving to the count
We look up to see Amara glaring at us. Stacy squeezes my shoulder assuringly and lets me go. She stands and glares back at the bitch. The David bitch.“What are you doing here?”“Wanted to see how my sister-in-law and my help are doing. Then I walked in to this.” She grins shamelessly.“So what do you want?”“You two are meant for each other. I should have read the signs. She is definitely gay too.”“Yes. I am. What’s your point? " I ask standing too.“Nothing.”“Great. Coz I want you to get out of my room!” I snap glaring at her.“This is Trey’s house. He owns every room in here. He is my man and you can’t throw me out.”“You are such a bitch!” I make to hurl myself at her but Stacy restrains me.“No need swiry.” She turns to smile at Amara. “How does it feel to know that he is in love with her?”“He isn’t. Trey doesn’t settle for less.”“Why was he in here? Do you know what he is doing?” she chuckled. “He is using you to make Frankie jealous.”“No. She is ugly and cheap.”“Well. See
He leads me up the stairs to the first floor and through a door leading to the balcony.“Who are you?”“You don’t know me.” He says and pulls his mask off. I have never seen him before but who am I kidding? I don’t know the people in Trey’s circle.“So?”“Saw what the lady did to you. I know she can be mean. Looked miserable and I wanted to get you out of there. I’m Abel.”“Thanks a lot. I’m Frankie.”“What are you doing being a help at Mr. Jones house? You should be somewhere else.”“Like?”“Like in my company. I have openings beautiful.”“Didn’t make it to college.”“That’s not an issue. I’m sure there is something you can do. Unless you are interested in continuing working here.”“Nope. I don’t want to be here but some circumstances made me do that.”“Great.” He digs into his pocket and takes out his wallet. He takes a business card and hands it to me. “call me.”“Abel holdings?”“Yap. That’s my company. Trey is my friend.”“Great. Thanks.” I say and notice another masked guy wal
TREYStacy shouts making me focus on Frankie’s legs. Blood is flowing down her legs and has already formed a small pool around her.“Baby!” I shout and make huge steps towards her. She gives me a tired look and screams. Oh God! What is happening? Why is there blood? “Here.” I push Stacy aside and snake an arm around her knees, wrapping the other arm below her neck.“Call Eddie.” I'm panicking.“No need. We will use my car.” Aiden says and runs out, with me and Stacy following behind. I have no time to argue.My woman is hurt. The woman I love is bleeding and is in pain and I don’t know why. How did this happen? So she wasn’t faking the pain? I should have known. I should not have been harsh on her.“The keys Stan.” Aiden orders and opens the back door. I step in with Frankie still in my arms. Stacy hops into the shotgun and Aiden pulls out of the driveway.“Stay with me baby.” I beg her and shut my eyes. Is this some sort of a dream?“Can you drive faster than this?” I ask. I’m beco