Intrude! In the gritty underbelly of East Atlanta with Beau Jay Jamison Jr., a African-American man shaped by the harsh realities of survival in a world divided by race and money. Raised on the belief that the police are just another gang to be co...
Beau Damn she gotten fine over the past four years since I've last seen her, I didn't make it a habit of stalking her social media accounts—other than the fact we're not following each other, I just didn't need to see a reason too. Adore was my sister's awkward nerd little friend then when those girls got to high school, things changed.
Those heifers went boy crazy.
I would be better off assuming that I had something to do with that influence; especially with Mira. She was a fucking nightmare—the irony in it is that she act just like me and I hate it.
My phone chimes for the tenth time tonight, fucking Diamond annoying ass texting herself on my thread. She was just starting to cause more problems than solutions, I wasn't trying to deal with her bullshit, it wasn't worth it. Not after her ass stopped making me money.
Adore—love's temptress herself in the flesh, she might act innocent but she's was far from an angel. Especially tonight with her hair pinned up with loose strands falling lazily framing the feminine features of her face enticingly. Her white maxi dress hugging her curves, leaving little to the imagination, I could vividly sight the matching black lace strapless bra and g-string she wore underneath. Her subtle but elegant jewelry to overcompensate for the simplicity look—she pays attention to details.
I didn't really think anything of this conversation we were currently having in my mothers kitchen, actually I was halfway in and out of the topic as I checked my phone. Bane had messaged me four times about expanding our drug shipments.
We were in the middle of the biggest import of our career, this was about to become another multi million dollar profit.
"You are no different than the rest of them..." she says unimpressed—I wanted to show her how much of a difference it makes fucking with a savage like me.
I locked my phone before sliding it on the island counter, I folded my arms on the island and leaned in closer across from her face, meeting her gaze as I stared through her hazel brown eyes; I sensed her fear, the fear of unknown. "Did you wanna fuck around and find out?" I asked her with a sly smirk forming on my lips, I watched her skin glows vibrant red, she was hot—flustered.
I figured she would bring Diamond up into the conversation, yet she's so self contradicting, she ended up changing the subject before I could even tell her that Diamond and I were no longer fuckin' around. If I didn't know any better—I don't—I would like to think that she wants to swim on the deep end. She seemed so inexperienced and just as faith would have it
She was pure. Untouched. A virgin.
What sort of trick fuckery is this?
God is testing me
Well the joke is on him, I don't fuck virgins, they're too emotionally involved. Bane's first baby mother was a virgin when they met, it was supposed to be simple but her feelings had gotten invested the lifestyle we lived and then she became pregnant with his first child. Nonetheless I was willing to give Adore friendly advice, she rather challenge my advice than appreciate it—see this is why I'm not nice to people.
On the other hand; I had to make a few runs and collect my money from my plays. It would probably be best to drop her off at her moms instead of her waiting here by herself until the morning.
"Come with me" I said to her as I sat up from the kitchen island, grabbing my car keys from the countertop. She sat in her place with a questionable look plaster over her face, looking at her for a moment longer. It looked like she was in shock.
"You're full of it! What makes you so sure that I'll want too?" She crossed her arms over her chest as she stood up from the stool to stand her ground.
"Because you're curious." Her eyes softened slightly as she unfolded her arms, looking a little bit more relaxed she grabbed her carry on and pulled the strap over her shoulder
"What makes you think that?" Her eyes were daunting with her lips parting slowly in between each breath. I put my hands in my pockets to refrain from touching her as much—she wasn't property nor was she mine. I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable but her eyes and her body was speaking to me
"You've known me for most of your life. You're going to want to come with me" I tried to speak in the most nonchalant manner possible. Which shouldn't have been a problem because I don't care
Right?
"You say this to all your girlfriends?" I asked sarcastically.
Cute.
This would be the second time she's tried to get into my status of relationship. She's never been interested before...
"Just the ones who grew up with my sisters. So you would be the first" After that statement her skin was becoming more vibrant and her chest was expanding a bit more visibly. She was getting nervous—I wonder if touching her would make her more nervous.
"Nervous?" I question; while texting Bane on my phone. I could sense energy, and Adore's arura was speaking volumes to my psyche; I could tell my intuitive was a shock to her, she's underestimating me...again.
This should be fun.
"Sooo...I'm your girlfriend now?" Adore asked half-heartily, seemingly not expecting me to dignify the question with an empty answer.
"You wanna be." I said to her. But it was meant to sound like more of a statement than a question, which made her farrowed my eyebrow in curiosity.
"Beau, what am I supposed to do as your girlfriend?" She asked intrigued. My lips curled into a sinster grin. Oh, Letty Love, the things you would do for me--she couldn't even begin to imagine.
"I got a list of rules in the car if you wanna look it over and see if you qualify." I told her, my voice laced with contentment.
"Okay Beau. For real though, what business do we have being together?" Adore asked me seriously as she folded her arms across her chest. The tension between us mounted as I stood from against the island and strode towards her stool.
"Let's go." I said as I extent my hand towards her.
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