warnings: 18+, swearing, use of n word, arguing, forced aggression, mentions of sex, crazy cam
Happy new year's mls enjoy!! 💜 will do a mini her/him chapter da morning been writing since 2am 😶
wp: n-3-l-y for whole fic and more otw
also came to a conclusion that this fic will have two endings....
Next time I need to keep a closer eye on her, she can't see that room-not yet
I left Dia in her new closet, vanity room to getting ready for our long day, needing to get take a phone call outside on the balcony; a place I knew she wouldn't be listening. "I told you not to fucking call today" annoyed in always having to repeat myself to idiots.
"I just wanted to let you know how close we are mister Cade" Rod sounded nervous he was nothing but a punk ass driver. "Why aren't you there yet, it's been two days" tired of waiting for my other guests to arrive. "It's kinda hard to find people who move around a lot plus your source doesn't seem too reliable" hearing Carl chuckling in the background.
"Let me tell you something, either you shut the fuck up and do your job's or I'll send others to do yours plus some, I know where your daughter lays her head...didn't she just turn five?" having no hesitation in my actions.
"I-I'll get it done-" his voice dropped empty, "don't call me till you got them" hanging up before he could respond; I didn't care who did the job as long as it was done that's all I cared about anyone would do it for the right amount of money.
She appeared behind me observing me through the sliding glass door, exchanging looks at each other; I wondered how long she was standing there hoping she didn't hear the call.
Coming back inside she looked too sexy in a full one piece snatching every part of her curves perfectly, her hair straightened different from her curly styles, "you look too good ma." not taking my eyes of her face the way everything caught my attention even the smallest scar could change that.
"Thank you, Cam," she replied grinning at me her face had a questioning look, "what's with that look?" coming closer to her. She just nodded me off like it was nothing, "I asked you question." towering over her; backed up on the glass door she stood her ground, "why did you go outside to talk on the phone?" why did you always have to be so nosey.
"it's just my manager its business" being the one to break first; walking into our room grabbing anything else I needed before heading out, "what kinda business, football shit?" she followed questioning me.
"Yeah, just football business, get off my dick Dia" brushing past her on the way out. "Yo what's your problem?" determined to get something out of me. "You ready to go, I'm not tryna fight with you right now" ending it off before doing something I wouldn't regret.
The drive to the outlets was silent no one talked no music played just silences; I didn't mind though gave me time to be in my head and it was better than her questioning me. I needed to put a rush on this plan before it went to shit too early, everything I did would go to "waste".
Hours walking around shops were what I wanted to do the least but at least it kept her happy and, in my view, not at some hoe-y club she thought she belonged to. We checked out some racks taking as long as she wanted, the only ones in the store other than the three workers there was no rush to go.
I kept feeling eyes on us which was normal being the only ones in the store, but I couldn't let it go after I noticed the eyes weren't on me but on Dia. Some light skin nigga just kept looking her way as if I wasn't on her ass the minute we stepped in here, and I just knew she was entertaining him.
"You need his help or something?" talking low enough for her to hear, "what are you talking about?" pretending like I pretty much haven't been seeing them eye fuck each other. "don't play with me you been checking that nigga" raising my voice slightly still trying to keep it private.
"I ain't checking no one, ain't no one worried about him tf, your tweaking dude" shaking her head she thought shit was sweet we gon see. Calling out the worker she wanna play eye games with, "hello, how can I help you?" nigga wanted to be all polite and shit; Dia eying me, "you wanna fuck my girl?" questioning him off the bat both of them shocked speechless, "Cam-" cutting her off "I know you wanna fuck her the way you can't keep your eyes off her" getting in his face.
"I don't know what you're talking about nigga" finally opening his mouth feeling real bold now "Cameron leave him alone" trying to pull me away from him, "look at her again, and I'll find you" glaring at him he nodded in response shoving him away.
"Your fucking tripping nigga like actually what the fuck" she was pissed but she needed to know who she belongs to, tossing everything she held at me; I just left a stack knowing it was more than enough walking out the shop after her not caring about the alarms blaring.
Another silent drive this one sounding more silent somehow as she ignored everything, I said texting on her phone her screen been darken so I couldn't see, "Where you wanna eat Dia?" asking for the third time the next wasn't gonna be positive "whatever you want just take me home" not taking her eyes off her phone.
"No, you're not, you're not hungry?" wondering who got her attention "nah, I am but I'll eat with my friends they invited me out for New year's so-" cutting her off "what friends and you didn't even ask me to go out?" like she aint know the rules.
"Your funny, I don't gonna ask you shit we ain't together, never were remember?" chuckling this this shit was funny, "Don't matter you're not going anywhere without me" trying to grab her phone.
Smacking my hand away, "don't touch my shit bro drop me off now" putting her phone in her purse "You're not going nowhere bitch" trying to grab on her arm, speeding up on the highway trying to get home. "Fuck you nigga, take me home now I swear to God" shoving my hand away; she wanted to make this harder than what it is.
"You ain't gonna do shit, Dia" she glared at me smacking me in the face "who ain't gonna do shit, let me out now" ready to hop out on the side of the road "You wanna slap me?" my tone darkened; the things I could do to her right now.
"LET ME OUT THE FUCKING CAR!" shouting in response I pulled over to the side of the road ten minutes by her crib it was dark no lights, but she wanted to go cool.
Slamming the door on her way out I roll the window down following her, "Dia come on, I'm sorry okay" just wanting to be good. She ignored me continuing to walk her arms crossed, "We could get food at Diego's and drinks from Ace's they make your favorites right? Or smoke weed with the rose leaves you like" still ignoring me I only got angrier.
"We could have some nasty cross faded sex... Let me take care of you, you know I love you Vardia." giving me the middle finger in response, "Whatever fuck you bitch, good luck getting home." Driving past her watching her disappear through the rearview mirror, telling myself she wanted this and I knew she would be back by the morning begging for this dick.
you wanna go out... that's coo I got my eyes on you I'll always know where you are hoe.
currently 6 am goodnight and morning baddiess 💜
