Chapter 4

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Inwardly Devin was hot.

This was not the first time she questioned his man hood.

He imagined what choking her would feel like.

Chocking her until her tongue lolled out the side of her mouth.

Like on the cartoons.

"Man Kandii,” He said her name in that rich deep voice of his.

"I'm not about to argue with you."

 “I'm out.”

With that said, he walked out of the bathroom down, the hall to the master bedroom.  Only in his mind, he did not know how it could be called that.

What master bedroom didn’t have its own adjoining bathroom?

Laughing sourly, he knew why.

Kandii.

She always tried to make things seem better than they were.

She had a serve condition”show the fuck off itis”.

He pulled his Droid out of his pocket and dialed Marko.

"Aye man I'm ready", he spoke quietly while glancing over his shoulder.

Marko just laughed and hung up.

Typical of him.

Devin was changing into his ball gear when Kandii snuck up to the doorway.  This would never get old to her.

Watching her man get dressed was about as good as, a pint of Hershey's butter pecan ice cream and, a good novel.

Licking her lips, she wondered if there was some in the freezer.

She leaned against the doorway and took in the show before her.

Devin was a Morris Chestnut look alike and god knows how she loves her some Morris.

Devin was a staggering 6’3 and a solid 240.

His bulging strong arms, narrow waist, 8 pack and tight ass did things to her.

Not only was he built like a WWE wrestler, he had such a handsome face.

Dark chocolate skin.

A mustache and goatee that he kept trimmed.

His hair was low cut and waved.

Sexy faded side burns but her favorite thing was his back.

Right in-between his shoulder blades he had a cross-tatted.

The design was elaborate and it just looked damn good.

Why was he with her?

She no longer could answer that.

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-Eve-

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