“Don’t even think about it.” Chinkz said.
”Fuck you talking about?” I said.
”She off limits bruh. She not ready for no man in her life especially you. My sister won’t be part of your rotation.” He said mugging me.
Let me introduce myself, I’m Terrance “Terror” Thomas or the Triple T’s as I call myself. I am the plug around here. Back in the day I sold everything drugs, guns, clothes if you could sell it I had it. Now that I’m thirty five all I sold was guns and I barely touched the shit now.
When I came over here it was to check on the movers but when I saw Fire I damn near busted out of my jeans. Fire was sexy as fuck, Big ol onion booty small waist, perky breast, her skin was like a Carmel color and her dark purple hair was curly and fell to her waist. I needed to have her on my team I didn’t even wanna here what Chinkz had to say.
”Chinkz you trippin man.” I laughed.
”Nah I’m not I’m just letting you know don’t go there she been threw some shit you not even ready for that shit trust me.” He said.
“Why don’t you let Fire decide that.” I said and helped him move her things. It took us about six hours to really move her shit in. She had some nice shit and you could tell her ass was spoiled. I walk around and saw Fire cooking in the kitchen.
”Hey we finished.” I said and she jumped.
”Shit you scared me.” She said holding her chest.
”You not living a good life if I scared you mama.”
”You have no idea but I’m making dinner y’all hungry.” She said.
”Terror can’t stay.” Chinkz said blocking.
”Well let me get you a to go plate.” She said fixing a few plates. She handed me three bags worth of food.
”Damn girl I should wife you the way you pack a mans food.” I joked.
”That’s not happening bro.” Chinkz said.
”Chinkz shit up man. You mad annoying.” She snapped.
”Safire it was nice meeting you mama see you around pretty.” I said and left.
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It’s been a month since I met Fire and here I was again watching her threw the window from my car. Shit call it what you want but something about Fire had me intrigued. I saw her tossing and turning then I heard a blood curdling scream. I jumped out my truck and kicked down her door. She was screaming and tossing and turning. I shook her awake and she busted in tears. Man my name is Terror for a reason, I raised myself in foster care I never had to console somebody before. Did I pay her back did I hug her I was lost so I texted her brother Kannon. I pulled Fire in my arms like a baby and rocked her. She was talking but it sounded like jibberish.
“Mama I need you to calm down if gonna talk to me, I can’t help if I can’t understand you baby.”
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