Chapter 5: Hustle

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Domonique

Domonique stood on the balcony of his high rise luxury apartment that overlooked the city of Atlanta smoking a blunt. Smoking weed was a habit he picked up back in high school and now as a young adult, it was a habit that was hard for him to shake off. Smoking eased his mind, cleared his thoughts, and in a way it mellowed him out which he needed at times being that he got easily irritated and had a horrible temper. Dom slowly exhaled the weed, blowing out a cloud of smoke. He heard soft footsteps approaching behind him as he sat his blunt in the ashtray that sat on the small table outside on his balcony and admired the view of the city.

"Good morning baby." He heard Morgans soft voice and then felt her arms wrap around his waist

"Good morning sweetheart." He greeted her before turning around and facing her

He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him before kissing her forehead, nose, then lips. Morgan smiled as Dom showered her with kisses. Although they have known each other for five years, Morgan still got butterflies in her stomach whenever she was in Domonique's presence.

"How'd you sleep?" Morgan asked him

Dom looked into her eyes before responding, "Great cause I got to slide up in you and taste you before I went to sleep". He joked referring to the sex they had last night

Morgan laughed before pushing Dom in his chest, "Nigga be serious for once."

Dom smiled, "Baby I am being serious, I would've fallen asleep in it if you had let me."

Morgan smiled as she shook her head at Domonique's foolishness. No one besides her, his mother and sister, and his homeboys saw the playful side of Domonique. Outsiders knew him as Ace the cold hearted kingpin, but the people he loved and cared about knew Dom, the full of love, give you the shirt off his back, stand up guy.

"Is that right?" Morgan flirted looking into his light brown eyes

He bit his bottom lip returning her gaze, "Mhmm, that's right and you know it."

He moved his right hand down from her waist and grabbed her ass before kissing her again, this time sticking his tongue in her mouth. Morgan matched his energy and the two fought for dominance as their tongues moved in sync with one another. Before he knew it, Dom's dick was hard and he was ready to bend Morgan over the balcony to feel her warm walls and wet juices on his manhood.

"Baby I got to get to work." Morgan broke away from the kiss feeling Domonique's erection against her thigh

"Take off for the day, I'll reimburse you." Dom said as he kissed on her neck

Morgan closed her eyes and let out a low moan as he gently bit and sucked on the soft spot of her neck.

"Mhmm, I can't baby. This is the last week of school, I gotta show up for my kids." She explained

Morgan was an elementary school art teacher and she loved her job. She loved the work of art overall, she was a true artist at heart and being able to share her passion and joy with kids made her heart happy.

Domonique sighed and stopped kissing her, "A'ight baby, imma let you go then."

As much as Dom wanted to bend Morgan over, he knew how much she loved her job and he didn't want to hold her up. He looked her over and saw that she wore her locs down today, had on a green overall jumpsuit with a white shirt underneath and a pair of all white Nike Air Forces 1's accompanied her feet. Gold hoop earrings dangled from her ears and gold bracelets sat on her wrist. Morgan was so beautiful in her natural state and that was one of the many things Domonique loved about her.

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