text: Kawanda Gaylee Curves Part 1 
   
   
   Chapter 1 
   Naomi 
     
   The club was live and me and my girl Destiny was having a good time. Well that wasn't true, I wasn't having a good time. I was actually ready to go home. All I wanted to do was lay in my bed, watch t.v, and eat some damn ice cream.  
     
   "Girl, it's some fine ass playas in hea tonight" Destiny said dancing to Y.G. Bounce It. "Gettin' dick tonight!"  
     
   That was code for she was going to get hit on by the fine ones... While their ugly sidekicks tried to get at me. That's one thing I hate about coming out with Destiny. She was a size 5 and me a size 16. I had big hips and a huge ass. I wasn't all skinny like her. Don't get me wrong I was far from ugly, but from what most dudes say, I didn't have the body to go with my looks. I was plus size... Destiny was no size.  
     
   "Look at that one" Destiny said pointing at a light skin man. He was a looker too. Tall, dreads, sexy hazel brown eyes, and a killer smile. And he was looking at her. Figures.  
     
   "He lookin' at you girl" Destiny said checking her teeth in her compact mirror. 
     
   "No he's not. You know damn well he looking at you" I said shaking my head as she started walking his way.  
     
   "You're right, he is" She said over her shoulder. I watched as she flirted with him. And as I thought, he whispered in her ear. I sighed and turned back around at the bar.  
     
   "Patron" I said to the bartender. He gave me a dimpled smile and fixed my drink.  
     
   "Why the bored look? I don't like when people not having a good time" He said handing me my drink.  
     
   "No reason, just ready to go" I said taking a sip. He look like Channing Tatum with black hair and green eyes. He was fine. To fine to be damn bartender.... More like a male stripper because just starting at him made me wet.  
     
   "Like what you see?" He asked with a crooked grin.  
     
   "Oh... Um sorry" I said blushing drinking my drink whole. I can't believe I was acting like a hoochie.  
     
   "No need to be sorry. I like being checked out by beautiful women" He said with a wink before going to assist another customer. If I could get a man that look like that no one would be able to tell me nothing.  
     
   "Hey I'm leavin', you comin'?" Destiny said from behind me. I turned around to see sexy dread head kissing the back of her neck. I didn't want to be a third wheel while they fuck.  
     
   "She has a ride" The bartender said with his crooked smile. Destiny gave me a look of disbelief, like I couldn't pull a fine man. 
     
   "Oh okay" She said walking away with her man of the night.  
     
   "I see girls like her every night" He said shaking his head.  
     
   "What's your name?" I said looking in my glass that only had ice in it.  
     
   "Boss" He said with a wink taking my glass and filling it up again.  
     
   "Really? Boss?" I laughed. He sat the drink front of me and gave me a smile.  
     
   "Yes, Boss" He said before turning to tend to someone else. The man called himself Boss.. Now that was some sexy ass shit.  
     
   "Hello sexy" A drunk man said sitting next to me. He wasn't ugly, just drunk, which made him unattractive. I turned the other way not bothering to speak back.  
     
   "What you think you better than me? " He asked loudly making everyone at the bar stare at us. 
     
   "Yo chill. Relax she just showing the sign that she's already taken. No need to cause a scene." Bartender guy spoke up for me. Even if it was a lie.  
     
   "Is he here? No, so let's have fun" Drunk bastared said. I was beginning to become sick. Why did I come to the club with Destiny again? Oh yeah! To help her get a sex toy for the night.  
     
   "My man is here thank you very much. And he's a very jealous guy. I mean kill a nigga type of jealous. At this moment he's being calm because he's working, but I'm pretty sure if he wasn't you'd be dead and he'd have to get lawyer." I said smiling over at bartender guy like I was in love.  
     
   "Whatever" Drunk guy said leaving the bar.  
     
   "How did you know I was the jealous type?" Bartender guy asked with a crooked smile and a wink. "I'll be off in 5"  
     
   I was soaking. Yup.... I was wet.... With just a look he had me having mini orgasms.  
     
   True to his word 5 minutes later he was off. He look even better from behind the bar. Standing tall and sexy.  
     
   "It's only 1, Ready to go or party with a real man?" He asked pulling me up from my seat. Strong. Me likey.  
     
   "Party with a real man." I flirted back. This was one night for me to flirt with a man I knew wanted me back. How I knew this? Well let's see... His dick was hard. And very much noticeable.  
     
   "Then come on" He said going up the stares to V.I.P. Since he worked here he had to have easy access to things like this. And when we got there my jaw dripped.  
     
   It look better then the rest of the club. The club was high maintenance and all, but this was like Bill Gates type of shit, even though I don't know how Bill Gates party. But I'm pretty sure it's like this. Money was everywhere as men threw hundreds at the dancers on the table. Every fucking thing was crystal with white leather seats.  
     
   "Welcome to Paradise" He smirked. This was the room for the real die hard ass ballers. You know them millionaire gangsters? That's all I seen. The music in here was different too. And they had more expensive drinks also. This was white girl heaven!  
     
   "Yo Boss, Who this?" A sexy chocolate man asked from his seat at the bar, which we weren't that far from.  
     
   "This is.." 
     
   "Oh, Naomi" I said quickly. Both men looked me up and down and repeated my name. And from there I was having the time of my life.  
     
   Everyone in the room seemed to be cool with Boss. They all treated him like he was a Mafia dude. You know, he snap his fingers and people outta nowhere pop up with food and liquor? That's the shit that happened.  
     
   I was wasted and I knew it, but I couldn't stop drinking. I was to turnt. I was dancing on the tables with the strippers and giving Boss lap dance after lap dance. I was doing the total opposite of what I would have been doing if I was sobber.  
     
   By the time 4 hit, me and Boss was heading out with him holding my heels and me with a bottle of liquor. I really didn't know what it was, but I was drinking it.  
     
   "I think you've had enough to drink" He said trying to take my drink away when he stopped at a red light.  
     
   "Nooo. Nooo. Nooo." I slured. "Leave him alone." hiccup. "He has been so friendly tonight" giggle.  
     
   "C'mon Naomi, give it here"He said holding his hand out.  
     
   "Keep your hand on the wheel" I said slaping his hand away.  
     
   He asked me where I lived and I couldn't remember...  
     
   "Ummm in some apartments. They ah ah I don't know I just drive there I don't look at signs!"  
     
   "Naomi I need you to remember sweetheart." He said.  
     
   "I live at your house" I said putting my hand on his upper thigh.  
     
   "Nay Nay baby you fucking with fire" He said with his eyes still on the road. I wanted him. Badly. I didn't know if it was the liquor or me or both. I threw the bottle out the window and leaned close to his ear and hiccuped.  
     
   I nibbled and sucked on his neck as I reached for his dick. He gave a groan. I didn't noticed we stopped in front of a house until he opened the car door making me look up. I got out the car on wobbly legs.  
     
   He came to my side of the car and gave me a hard kiss, making my knees weaker than what they already were.  
     
   I moaned in disappointment as he moved away.  
     
   "You're drunk. I'm not taking advantage of you like that. You can stay in my spare room." He said grabbing my hand pulling me towards the house.  
     
   Little did he know I wanted him to take advantage of me. 
   
   
   
   Chapter 2 
   Syanne  
     
   I'm that bad bitch Syanne. I'm 23, I'm fine as hell, and get whatever the hell I want. I don't have to work because I have rich men taking care of me.  
     
   I'm set for life. Plus, I have no damn kids to take care of like most of my broke ass friends from high school. 
     
   "Syanne" My girl Destiny said coming in my house. Yes, I did say house. Unlike my dumb ass little sister, who lives in a ratty ass apartment I live in a 2 story house.  
     
   "What's up Dee" I said as she came and sat next to me on the couch. My girl was a looker too. She, like me, got anything she wanted.  
     
   "As your friend, I think it's only right to tell you that, Boss and Naomi was together all night." She said. What the hell was my sister doing with my man? Well, my future man. 
     
   "What went down?" I asked turning my television off. 
     
   "I don't know, he said that he'd take her home. So I waited at her apartment all night and she still did not come home" Destiny explained. I looked at the time on my brand new iPhone 5 and seen that it was 12:45. Why the hell was she out and about with my man?  
     
   "Do me a favour, see what went down. I want to know every last detail." I said turning the television back on as Destiny left. I swear if Naomi get in my way I'll make her wish she was never born. 
     
   Naomi 
     
   It was one in the afternoon when I woke up with a headache. It took me a minute to notice I wasn't in my apartment.  
     
   I was laying on white silk sheets looking up a damn mirror on the ceiling. And I look a damn mess. But I couldn't get up and do anything about it. I was scared that if I sat up the headache would get worst. Me and pain didn't do well together, at all. 
     
   I heard a door open and looked towards it, and there stood him. The man I thought was a dream. But he's not, he was staring at me with that damn crooked grin making his dimples show.  
     
   "You're up." He said walking towards the bed,  
     
   "Yes, I am" I said sitting up slowly.  
     
   "Here" He said handing me some medicine and water that sat besides the bed.  
     
   "Thanks" I said taking the water and pill trying not to look at the hicky on his neck.  
   "You were a little freaky on the way here last night." He said rubbing his hicky. I literally choked on water.  
     
   "Sorry, I don't normally drink that much" I blushed. 
     
   "I never knew black women could blush" He said with that damn crooked grin. I laid back down on the bed and pulled the pillow over my face. "I like it" 
     
   "Is your name really Boss?" I asked trying to change the subject. 
     
   He removed the pillow from my face and held a hand behind his ear. "Name? Boss? Really?"  
     
   "Maybe" He said crawling in the bed on my other side. 
     
   "Oh" I said. I looked up a the ceiling and seen that he was staring at me. I couldn't help it. I blushed.  
     
   I've been with men before, yes, but not any this fine. I didn't know what to do with a man this fine.... Well I could think of a few things that include us being naked. 
     
   "What's on your mind?" He asked rubbing my upper arm.  
     
   "Oh, Ah.... How cool that mirror is" I blushed. Okay this whole blushing shit had to stop. I was a woman. A 19 year old woman. And he was a man. It was natural. 
     
   "Maybe in the future we could put it to perfect use" He whispered in my ear. I could not stop the moan that came out if my mouth. I needed to get a hold of myself. He could get a hold of me.... Kissing me, Licking me, making scream his name as he fucked me long and hard, me riding on his- 
     
   "What are you thinking about now?" He asked in a husky voice. I didn't know that I was practically panting. Damn I really did need to get myself together.  
     
   Before I could answer he started kissing and licking on my neck. I groaned. I knew I should have let Mr.Blue Balls give me a good fuck before going out last night.  
     
   "Mr. Blue Balls?" He stopped looking at me with amusement in his eyes.  
     
   "Did I say that out loud?" I asked with wide eyes. I can't believe I said that out loud.  
     
   "Yes, I hope he's not another man. Like you said last night, I'm a very jealous man." He said getting on top of me making me open my legs for him.  
     
   "N-No it's not a man" I shuddered. I could feel his dick against my thigh. And it wasn't small either. "Boss move I have morning breath"  
     
   "No you don't" He said kissing the valley of my breast." You're so damn hot" 
     
   Those words was like a million dollars to my ears. This fine ass bartender thought I was hot. I looked up at the ceiling and got even wetter as I looked at his white skin on top of my brown one. 
     
   I had on a strapless dress which he pulled under my breast making me try to cover my naked titts. My boobs was one of my flaws. They weren't perky in perfect like Destiny's or Syanne's. They didn't completely sag either though, but they did have a sag to them. 
     
   "Stop" He said moving my hands above my head. "I think I'm in love". I swear this man was good for my ego.  
     
   "Boss, I ah-" He shut me up with a toe curling, heart stopping, nipple hardening, pussy wetting kiss. I wrapped my legs around his waist as his tongue sled pass my lips making me moan. This man was kissing me in the morning! With my morning breath and all!. 
     
   "Naomi, I swear you making weak" He breathed against my lips. "I don't think I could ever speak to a white skinny woman again" With that he sucked my nipple in his mouth.  
     
   "Oh" I moaned arching my back. I can't believe he wanted me, like this, that much.  
     
   "This for Boss bitches, for money making bitches, all my ladies throw your hands in the air" My phone rang.  
     
   "Shit" I said reaching for it but Boss stopped me.  
     
   "Don't answer it" He said looking at me with lustful green eyes.  
     
   "Its my sister" I said getting the phone and answered it" Hello?"  
     
   "Where are you?! It's almost two in the afternoon and you're nowhere to be found!" She yelled into the phone. 
     
   "I'm with a- Oh!" I said as Boss kissed his way to my pussy.  
     
   "You having sex?!" She yelled. Why the hell was she yelling?  
     
   "No I'm not I just have a really bad head ahhhhh!" I moaned as Boss ate my pussy threw my thong.  
     
   "Yes you are! Who is it? Is it Boss?! I swear if you fucking my man I'll beat your fat ass" Her man? 
     
   "What" I said sitting up moving Boss away from me. He have me confused look. 
     
   "I want to see you. NOW!" Syanne yelled before hanging up.  
     
   "You have a woman really?!" I yelled fixing my top.  
     
   "What?" He said looking at me with a confused frown.  
     
   "Syanne Carter.... Does that name ring a bell?" I asked.  
     
   "Who?" He asked with that confused frown still on his face. "I don't know a Syanne Carter, Naomi what's wrong?" He said looking like he was telling the truth. But my trust issues are sitting right next to the devil himself.  
     
   "Take me home" I said getting out of his bed.  
     
   "Naomi wait!" He said grabbing my arm. "I'm telling you the truth, I don't know a Syanne." 
     
   I looked at him long and hard. He seemed truthful... That's when I had to remember, my sister head wasn't screwed on correctly. 
     
     
     
     
   While writing this chapter I was in church. The sex scene was going to go farther but I felt like a hething Lol. But here you go vote and comment if you will please. 
   
   
   
   Chapter 3 
   Boss  
     
   Naomi been ignoring me for weeks now. All because she think I'm with her sister. I don't even know who her sister is. But it's okay, I'll wait until she's ready..... That's a lie. I'm tiered of waiting, That's why I was at her apartment now.  
     
   "What?" She said opening the door. She was the sexiest woman I ever seen. Even if her hair was a mess and she had on a big shirt. 
     
   "Hello Beautiful" I said walking in her apartment without permission.  
     
   "Boss I don't have time-"  
     
   "Baby come back to bed" A male voice said from what I'm guessing was her room. She had another man licking and touching what was mines?  
     
   "Who is that?" I asked through clinched teeth.  
     
   "None of your buiness" She said rolling her eyes. Everything she did was my business.  
     
   I went her room to find a naked black man in her bed.  
     
   "Boss get out" She said grabbing my arm. I snatched it away and walked up to the man was now trying to put on his clothes and punched him in the face. "Oh God!"  
     
   I was possessive and I thought I told her that.  
     
   I didn't let up on beating his ass until I felt Naomi's soft hand on my shoulder. I turned to look at her and I had to pull myself together. She was crying. She had fear in her eyes. I punched him one more time before moving away from him.  
     
   "What's wrong with you?!" She yelled at me running to the man on the floor. But he pushed her away and limped out of her apartment.  
     
   "You bastard!" She yelled throwing a Nike at me.  
     
   "I told you I was a very-" 
     
   "I'm not your woman! Just leave and leave me alone!" She yelled pushing me out of her room.  
     
   "I'm not leaving so get use to me being here!" I yelled as she closed the door in my face.  
     
   Naomi 
     
   He was crazy! How dare he come in my house and beat my best male friend like that?!  
     
   I didn't want Boss to come in doing those sexy things he do and I get all wet. My friend Mike was already in my apartment so we decided to act like we was busy fucking. I didn't think that would happen. 
     
   I called Mike to see if he was okay. 
     
   "Hello?" He answered in a pissed tone.  
     
   "Are you okay?" I asked.  
     
   "Why didn't you tell me the man was Boss?!" He yelled into the phone.  
     
   "Ah does it matter?" I asked. 
     
   "Yes Chile, it does. James Bond would be scared of him. Hell, the Godfather would run just from hearing his name. Mi Mi, that white boy ain't nothing to fuck with" Did everybody know who Boss was but me? 
     
   "I'm sorry Mikey" I apologized.  
     
   "You can make it up by giving me all the juicey details on how good he is in bed" Mike said back in his playful mood. 
     
   "That will never happen" I laughed. 
     
   "Come on I need something to fantasize about, these books are starting to get plain." He whined. 
     
   "Call Joe for all your nasty pleasures" I said. 
     
   "Baby, you know we taking a break" He said in a sad voice. Joe was his boyfriend of 6 years.  
     
   "Call and apologize Mike" I said. 
     
   "Did you just curse at me??! I know I didn't hear my name and apologize in the same sentence." He said dramatically. 
     
   "Yes I did" I said laughing loudly.  
     
   "Naomi!" I heard Boss say. 
     
   "Is he still there?" Mike asked.  
     
   "Yes and he won't leave." I said rolling my eye. Why do I always get the crazy ones? 
     
   "Deal with him and call me back" He said hanging up. I took a deep breath and went to open my room door. 
     
   "Yes?" I said as sweetly as I could. 
     
   "That wasn't your boyfriend, wasn't? " He asked with a very adorable guilty smirk. 
     
   "No he was my gay best friend." I said folding my arms under my chest. 
     
   "Look I'm sorry-" 
     
   "Are you crazy?" I asked. He didn't look like it, but then again neither did my sister.  
     
   "Yes, I am" He said truthfully. Well damn.  
     
   "Get out of my house" I said rubbing my temple. 
     
   "Naomi, we need to talk" He said with that damn grin on his face.  
     
   "No we don't" I said looking away before I did something stupid.  
     
   "Remember, I told you when I was sucking and licking on those beautiful breast that you make me weak?" He asked. Boy did I ever? I still dreamed about that night. I even masturbate about that night.  
     
   "Yeah So?" I said nonchalantly.  
     
   "I was telling the truth" He said. What was up with white people and love at first sight? 
     
   "That's impossible, we only known each other for one night and half a day" I said.  
     
   "Its not impossible" He said getting close.  
     
   "Why you gotta look all good and smell all good?" I asked trying to push him away but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to his chest.  
     
   "I don't know" He said before giving me that heart stopping kiss. I was really beginning to believe I was as crazy as my sister, because I was starting to think of Boss as mines. 
     
     
     
   "On that Boss shit tonight" Destiny said looking at her outfit in the mirror. 
     
   "No bitch, you look like a hooker" Mike said rolling his eyes. Mike never liked Destiny. He said she was rude and fake, and he was allergic to fake bitches. 
     
   "At least I don't look like I ran into someone fist.... Oh wait, you did" She said laughing at her own joke. 
     
   "Stop it you two" I said putting in my gold stud earrings. Again tonight we were going out. We were going back to Club Paradise.  
     
   "Oh yeah, Syanne comin' tonight" Destiny said. "So you won't really need to get all cute because no one will be lookin' at you" 
     
   "Bitch, I will beat the fake outta you if you talk to her like that again!" Mike yelled.  
     
   "I would have thought that Boss beat the gay outta you, but I guess not" Destiny said rolling her eyes. 
     
   "Both of you stop it. And I don't need a man Destiny, so you and Syanne can go dick hopping all you want" I said standing up ready to leave so I can see Boss. 
     
   At the club I sat at the bar. I was disappointed that Boss wasn't working tonight. I only got all dressed up and shit just for him. But he won't be able to see it because he wasn't here. Maybe I should text him. Nah.  
     
   "This is the second time you sat at my bar looking bored" His sweet voice whispered in my ear. I turned around to see his signature grin. 
     
   "I'm not bored" I lied. 
     
   "Well that's to bad, I was hoping I could have a dance so you could have fun. But since you're over flowing with joy I guess I'll leave you alone" He said sarcastically.  
   "Ha, very funny" I said rolling my eyes. 
     
   "Naomi!" My sister voice said next to me. "Introduce us" 
     
   "I thought you already knew him since he's your man" I said with a sly smile making my sister mad. 
     
   "I'm sorry, the last time I checked I was taken by a beautiful woman name Naomi" Boss said with a smirk. That made my sister more pissed than she already was.  
     
   "Sorry sis but you shouldn't lie" I said following behind Boss as he pulled me away from Syanne. 
   
   
   
   Chapter 4 
   Syanne 
     
   I can't believe my whore of a sister took my man! The nerve of that bitch. I got something for her ass though. She going to know not to fuck with what's mine. 
     
   Naomi 
     
   I ended up staying the night at Boss's house. Not because I was drunk, this time I was completely sobber. I stayed the night because I wanted to. 
     
   I know he crazy in all but, it's not everyday I get hit on by a man that look like he should be on the cover of GQ. At least he did let me know he was crazy. So I know what I'm dealing with, right? 
     
   "So how come so many people scared of you?" I asked sitting up in the bed. I love these damn silk sheets and that damn mirror.  
     
   "I'm crazy" He said lighting a joint.  
     
   "Like certified?" I asked.  
     
   "Not certified, but I don't take shit to well... So I snapped." He said.  
     
   "In other words you have anger issues?" I asked. I had them to but learned to control it. 
     
   "Maybe" He smirked at me. I don't to much like men who smoke but he looked so damn sexy when he did it.  
     
   "So, in your mind, how long have I been your girl?" I asked laying my head on his chest.  
     
   "Since you sat your beautiful ass at my bar" He laughed. Ego boost. He really was my very own mirror on the wall. He seemed to think I was beautiful... Fat and all.  
     
   For a while we laid there in silence so he could finish smoking. I couldn't help but wonder how my sister was feeling. She was really certified. Not anger issues wise, she was beyond no return. But my parents didn't want to put her in the crazy house. I think that's where the hell she belong.  
     
   I remember a time when she killed my toy puddle Betsy. She had the nerve to tell our parents that the little man on her shoulder told her to do. I was only 5 and Betsy was my best friend.  
     
   Oh and let's not forget about the time she tied me to the bed when I was sleep and beat me with a cold wet towel. Then I was 11 and she was 15. She hate me for some reason.  
     
   I always wished for a sister I could talk to instead of runaway from.  
     
   "What you thinking about that got that sad frown on your face?" He asked kissing the top of my head.  
     
   "Me and my sister childhood" I said.  
     
   "Its that bad?" He asked. 
     
   "Worst" I said yawning. I couldn't hear what he said because I was sleep.  
     
   Sorry this chapter so short, but hey vote && comment please :) 
     
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   Chapter 5 
   Boss 
     
   "The fuck you mean you don't have my money?!" I asked Kevin. Kevin 'borrowed' 5 g's from me almost a year ago and this fucker still didn't have my money. 
     
   "Look I got bills and child support to pay" He said with an attitude.  
     
   "And I suppose to care why?" I asked moving from behind my desk to stand in front of him.  
     
   "I'll have your damn money aight" He said getting ready to leave. He didn't get far because my boy Shawn punched him making him fall on his ass. 
     
   "I been nice for almost a damn year about my money but now shit about to get real" I said standing over him as he held his lip. 
     
   "You crazy!" He yelled looking up at me. 
     
   "Just a little" I said pulling my gun out pointing it at his head. 
     
   "Boss!" I heard Naomi voice as she busted into my office. When she seen the gun in my hand her eyes got wide. 
     
   "Naomi who let you in?" I asked with irritation.  
     
   "Twittle Dee and Twittle Dumb" She said pointing at my bodyguards. "What's this?" She asked walking towards me looking at Kevin the whole time. 
     
   "Business" I said still pointing the gun at Kevin who thought I didn't notice the knife he pulled out of his pocket and hid it behind his back. 
     
   "You know I'm majoring in law right?" She asked with her hands on her hips.  
     
   "He owe me money" I said nonchalantly.  
     
   "And the best thing to do is to kill him?" She asked bending down and took the knife from behind Kevin back. I arched a brow at her and she shrugged. "I hate the sight of blood" 
     
   "Baby can you leave?" I asked. I had business to handle and she was stopping it.  
     
   "No" She said sitting in the seat Kevin was sitting in. I swear I heard my boys gasp when she said no. Everyone know I don't do to well with disobedience.  
     
   "Naomi, Ima ask you one more time-" 
     
   "Or what? You going to hit me? Shoot me? I'd like to see you try." She said with a smirk. And that's why I don't date black women. 
     
   "Yo girl sitting here disrespecting you and you think I'm supposed to take you serious?" Kevin laughed. Before I could say anything Naomi stood up and kicked him in the face breaking his nose.  
     
   "Shut up. I'm not in the damn mood for bullshit do you hear me?" She yelled at Kevin. I swear I'm in love.  
     
   "We need to talk" She said looking at me with hatred.  
     
   "About?" I asked curious.  
     
   "Alone" She growled. I motioned for my boys to get Kevin and leave. Once the door was closed behind them she punched me in the face.  
     
   "What the-" 
     
   "How could you?!" She screamed at me. "Of all people my best friend? Or at least I thought she was my best friend" 
     
   "What?" I asked still shocked that she punched me. 
     
   "You fucked Destiny!" She yelled showing me a video on her phone. I don't remember fucking that ghetto ass white girl. I bet y'all thought she was black.  
     
   "That's not me" I said. He had hair like mine and that was it, but it wasn't me.  
     
   "Dont-" 
     
   "Look at it Naomi!" I yelled turning it around so she could see. I seen her face go from anger to realization back to anger in one whole minute.  
     
   "That bitch!" She yelled throwing the phone across the room. Next went the chair and anything else she could find to throw. Once she came down one of my bodyguards came in asking was I okay. 
     
   "She hate me that much that she would do this!" She yelled. "I beat Destiny ass thinking that was you she was fucking!" 
     
   "Who sent you that?" I asked going behind my desk to roll up a blunt because that's what the fuck she need. 
     
   "Syanne, I didn't even watch it, all I seen was your name and Destiny's and your hair and went crazy." She sighed sitting back in the chair.  
     
   "Jealous much?" I asked lighting the blunt. She looked up at me with a smirk. 
     
   "I didn't tell you? I don't like sharing" She said taking the blunt I handed her and took a puff. Yup, I was in love. 
     
   Naomi 
     
   My sister went to for with this shit. Really? To send me a video of Destiny fucking some random guy saying it was Boss made me more than pissed. 
     
   But I have something for her crazy ass. She think she crazy? That bitch don't have shit compared to Naomi Kyla Carter!  
     
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   Chapter 6 
   Naomi 
     
   Dressed for battle I walked in my sister house without knocking. I let that bitch think she got away with that stunt she pulled for a whole week only because Boss wanted me to. But it was time to take action. 
     
   "The fuck wrong with you?" Syanne yelled as she tried to cover her naked body from me. The bitch had the nerve to get head like shit cool. Hold the fuck up??!! Destiny was the one giving her head! 
     
   "Well damn" I laughed. These bitches gay. Destiny stood up with wide eyes. The bitch was scared of me after that was whooping I gave her ass. "Y'all bitches gay" 
     
   "I'm not gay" Syanne protested.  
     
   "I didn't come here to argue about your sexuality." I said rolling my eyes. 
     
   "Then why you here?" Syanne asked. All I really wanted to do was beat that bitch until I couldn't beat her no more. Obviously she don't give a fuck that we family. Sisters.  
     
   "Ron contacted me" I said holding up my phone so she could see our textes. I wasn't texting Ron though. It was his baby momma Tonya. Tonya been wanting to get on Syanne ass since Syanne did what she did.  
     
   "Why are you texting my man?" She asked standing up looking like the crazy bitch she really is.  
     
   "Nothing really, he wanted your number, since you've changed it he don't have it." I said untruthful. I had a plan and this was only phase one. 
     
     
     
   Boss wanted to surprise me. You know how white men are, all romantic and shit. So I got dressed in my black high-low dress with the badge belt around the waist, my red 8 inch closed toe platform wedges, fixing my long hair in loop curls, I put on a touch of make-up but not to much and put on some red lipstick. If I might say so myself I look good.  
     
   When I got Boss big ass house he came outside and led me inside. My man was looking good in his white polo cardigan. I always like the look of a man with muscles in a cardigan, but Boss man it look like his very own style. 
     
   Boss had rose pedals on the floor leading to the kitchen, candles lit, and soft music. White men, I thought smiling.  
     
   "Sit that lovely ass down" He said pulling out my chair for me. 
     
   "Very romantic" I laughed sitting down. 
     
   "I cooked!" He said excitedly going to get plates and placed them on the table. I can tell he was raised by a black woman. Fried chicken, corn bread, collard greens, yams, and sweet potato pie. And it all smelled good. All he was missing was the neck bones... Wait he just sat them on the table. 
     
   "Hope you wasn't looking for fancy shit. I only learned how to cook soul food" He said sitting down in the chair next to mine. 
     
   "Who taught how to cook?" I asked. He gave me that damn smirk and fixed our plates. "You know I'm trying to lose weight" 
     
   He gave a dramatic sigh and sat a plat in front of me.  
     
   "For what? You not big. You have curves in all the right places" He said kissing my lips softly. 
     
   "Ego booster" I smiled. 
     
   We ate, talked, drink wine, and laughed. He might be crazy but he was knew how to keep a conversation going. I didn't have to lift a finger as he cleaned the table. 
     
   "Would it be to forward if I said I want to fuck you right here right now?" He asked looking in my brown eyes with his green ones.  
     
   "God no" I said breathlessly. Those few words juss made me wet. 
     
   "Good" He said kissing me. He stood up, picked me up as if I weighed nothing and sat me on the table.  
     
   "Wow" I said as he smirked at me. He picked me up. Now that was a damn turn on. I kissed him pulling him between my legs. I was hot for the this white boy. Real hot. So damn hot I'd melt ice. 
     
   "Lay back" He said while pulling my dress over my head. I laid back and put my feet on the end of the table as he kneeled between my legs. "No panties? I like" 
     
   He kissed everywhere but where I needed him. I was starting to get frustrated. He kissed, licked, and sucked on my thighs until I growled out his name in frustration.  
   "Mad bro?" He chuckled. Then I felt his hot tongue run across my clit lightly.  
     
   "Fuck Boss stop playing!" I said. And he did stop playing. He ate me out so good I swear I was speaking a whole other language.  
     
   And when he sucked my clit in his mouth I lost it. I came, hard. I grabbed a hand full of his hair and grind my face on his tongue. Once I road out my orgasm I let his head go breathing hard.  
     
   "You taste so damn good" He said kissing up my body until he got to my nipples. He sucked a nipple in his mouth making me horny all over again. He went from one nipple to the next making me moan his name.  
     
   "Take your clothes off" I said. When he stood back to undress I sat up on my elbows and watched. Every piece of clothing he took off made me wetter and wetter. He had a body that was made by God himself. A his tattoos just made it all better.  
     
   But once those pants fell to the floor I swear I almost passed out. This mother fucker look 12 inches. I didn't know that was even possible in non-porn star men.  
     
   He got a condom out of his pocket and handed it to me. I sat up and opened it quickly and rolled it on his big fat dick. Damn was I lucky and cursed at the same damn time. I don't even know if it's going to fit.  
     
   He laid me back down and kissed me as he slid in inch by inch. 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
   
   
   
   Chapter 7 
   Syanne 
     
   I showed up looking like a boss. I been in love with Ron since I first saw him. But I knew he wasn't mine. 
     
   He belong to me and if I can't have him NO bitch can, that's why that bitch had to go!  
     
   His girl, what ever her name was, would always get in my way. That's why I had to kill her. I don't like it when bitches fuck with my men. Hint: that's why I had to kill Naomi next.  
     
   She been all up on my man dick like crazy. Boss don't want her. He told me so himself last night while we were fucking.  
     
   Baby I don't want that fat bitch. He said diving deep in my pussy.  
     
   Then let her know. I moaned wrapping my legs around his waist.  
     
   I did but she won't listen. He said. I love you and you only.  
     
   So you see my sister is in the way of true love.  
     
   When I walked in the building Ron told me to meet him I knew this had to be some sick joke. It was filthy and it stink.  
     
   "Well, if it isn't the crazy bitch herself." A female voice said from the dark side of the room.  
     
   "Who are you?" I asked calmly. When they stepped into the light I hissed.  
     
   Naomi 
     
   When I heard my sister hiss I couldn't stand to look at her like that. No matter how much bad shit she did to me she was still my sister. But I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. She was crazy and needed the help. 
     
   "I thought you said you killed her!" another voice that wasn't my sister's said. 
     
   "I did, I swear I did" my sister said. 
     
   "Why is she alive? I saw that she was dead in my own eyes." a different voice from the first two said.  
     
   "Lets fuck the bitch" a gay voice said. 
     
   My sister was really crazy. With each voice her facial expression changed.  
     
   "Shut up!" I yelled on the verge of crying. All voices hushed at once.  
     
   "Damn your sister really is crazy" Tonya said wide eyed. I know most of y'all think me and Tonya set my sister up to die. But we didn't have the strength to kill my sister. So we have police in the back listening. Most likely they're not going to throw her in jail because of her mental illness.  
     
   "You bitch! I'll kill you six weeks before mommy made you!" Syanne yelled at me.  
     
   "Syanne you need help. Professional help. You just admitted to attempting to kill Tonya, and you're talking to youself-" 
     
   "I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy!" She sat on the floor with her hands over her ears yelling.  
     
   I turned and motioned for the police to come out. I didn't have the guts to beat up my crazy sister. She needed professional help. And beating her ass wouldn't make it better.  
     
   "Ima kill you Naomi!" She yelled as the police carried her out. I couldn't stop the tears that ran down my cheeks as I watched them fight with carrying my sister out the door.  
     
   "It's okay Naomi, this was better from her than beating the living shit outta her" Tonya said rubbing my back. 
     
     
   "Baby, you here?" Boss asked as he came in my apartment. I was sitting in the bed with his phone in hand.  
     
   "Why didn't you answer me?" He asked crawling in bed to kiss me. "What You doing with my phone?"  
     
   I was still reading the messages. I read them like 20 times already. Trying to convince myself that he wasn't texting her. But the evidence was right in my face.  
     
   Destiny: Baby come home I need you. 
     
   Boss: Give me a min. Naomi being needy and shit.  
     
   Destiny: Fuck her fat ass! I need you! ;( 
     
   Boss: I jus got doin' that l.o.l 
     
   Destiny: Boss don't play with me!  
     
   Boss: I'm not. It was good asf too. ;)  
     
   Destiny: Baby I know you playin so ima let that slide, now bring yo ass here and come fuck me until I can't take it.  
     
   Boss: Yes ma'am ;)  
     
     
   "Baby?" Boss said taking the phone from my hand. How could he do this? I thought he said he loved me? Was it because I'm fat? Or was it because I'm black? Or both? I thought I found a man that appreciates me for me.  
     
   "How could you?" I asked with tears clouding my vision. "For two months you made me think I was the only one! And to find out you're fucking Destiny!"  
     
   "Baby that was a long time ago, before we-"  
     
   "It doesn't matter, it was during the time we met! During the time you said I was your girl but I wasn't! So it's still. technically cheating!" I yelled.  
     
   "Baby llisten-" 
     
   "Don't baby listen me! Get out!" I yelled pushing him off my bed. The bed where we conceived the child I'm carrying.  
     
   "I'm not going nowhere" He said pinning me on the bed. "I love you. I admitt that I fucked Destiny, but it was before us baby. Before we made it official. I fucked up and I'm man enough to say it, but I'm not going nowhere. I'm here to stay whether you like it or not" 
     
   I wish he'd get off me and stop looking at me with those damn green eyes so I could stay mad.  
     
   "You said i was needy" I whispered.  
     
   "I'm sorry, baby" He said kissing all over my face.  
     
   "I'm not needy" I protested weakly.  
     
   "I know baby" He said kissing his way down my body.  
     
   "You left me for her" I said. God he was driving me crazy.  
     
   "No I didn't, if you think about it, those messages was two months ago, you know our first official date." He said pulling my shorts down. "I was there with you the whole night, hell the whole damn week" 
     
   Oh, I remembered.  
     
   "But... Oh!" I moaned as he sucked my clit in his mouth. I'll blame it on the hormones the reason I want him so bad.  
     
   "Ahhh fuck!" I moaned as I came. Yup, the hormones. 
   
   
   
   Chapter 8 
   Naomi 
     
   I have to admit it. I'm in love with Boss.  
     
   I think he knows it to. He seem to know just what to do to make me forgive every little stupid shit he do. And like a dumb ass I keep letting him do the same thing. Maybe it's because I'm scared I'll never find another man to want me the way he do.  
     
   I was at Starbucks with my cousin Lisa when they started shooting. People were screaming and babies where crying. I was scared and I swear I felt pain in my lower region. I was on the ground crying in pain as they continued to shoot.  
     
   "Lisa!" I cried. But when I looked next to me she laying in a pull of her own blood. That got a loud pitch scream from me. I tried to get reach her but every movement I make bring pain. I had to make sure she was okay, I couldn't let her die. I didn't want her to die! She had a fiancee and kids to stay alive for.  
     
   "Someone call the ambulance!" A male voice yelled as the shooting stopped. "We have two injured" 
     
   "Lisa... Get Lisa to the hospital" I groaned before blackness surrounded me.  
     
   Taylor 
     
   "Lisa... Get Lisa to the hospital" She groaned. She was shot and all she could think about was the person next to her? I couldn't do nothing but admire her. And by the looks of it she was pregnant also.  
     
   "Call 911" I yelled as people just stood around. I couldn't let this beautiful brave woman die. She needed to live, so I could find out her name.  
     
   Boss 
     
   I was panicking like hell. When I got the call that said the love of my life was shot I felt like someone ripped my heart right out of my chest. He couldn't die, She had to marry me and have my babies.  
     
   When I got to the hospital her cousins fiancee and their kids were already in the waiting area.  
     
   "That okay?" I asked.  
     
   "I don't know?! They been back there for almost 20 minutes! And they're not letting me know anything!" He yelled scaring his kids.  
     
   "Calm down they'll be okay." I Saud hoping that it true.  
     
   Syanne  
     
   That bitch got just what she deserved. Did she think that she was going to get pregnant with my man baby and live? I have bitches on the outside to do my dirty business while I'm on lock down. And from what they told me the bitch was good as dead.  
     
   Bye bye Naomi, Hello Boss, I thought with a wicked smirk.  
     
   Taylor  
     
   I've been waiting for almost 2 hours with the fiancee of one of the women from the shoot out and no one came out yet. I found out through him that her name was Naomi. And her boyfriend Boss was a little over protective. But not protective enough since he left after 3 minutes of waiting and never came back.  
     
   She was by far the most beautiful black woman I have ever seen. And caring also. She cared more about her friend life than hers. And she was the pregnant one.  
     
   "Jalisa Jones family?' The doctor called. Jalisa's fiancee got up quick to see what the doctor wanted. I watched his facial express as the doctor explained her condition.  
     
   From the looks of it, it wasn't anything good. Once he came back to sit down I couldn't help but to ask if she was alright.  
     
   "She's on life support. But the doctor don't think she'll live" He said through his tears.  
     
   "I know she'll come through" I said trying to comfort him.  
     
   "Naomi Scott's family" I looked around and noticed no one got up so I got up for her.  
     
   "Relationhip with the patient?" The doctor asked.  
     
   "Fiancee" I said.  
     
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   Chapter 9 
   Naomi 
   (three weeks later)  
     
   I hate Boss with every bone in my body. The whole time I was in the hospital he did not come visit. All those times he told me he loved me was a lie. And my dumb ass believed it! 
     
   But it was one man that was there for me the whole time.  
     
   Tayor. 
     
   He was one fine ass Puerto Rican. And one caring person. He made sure I had every thing I needed. And he even song for me. But that was two weeks ago. When he was trying to make me happy.  
     
   It was hard for me to be happy. I lost my baby. The baby that belonged to Boss. I really wanted to have a baby. But I guess God have other plans.  
     
   "Bonita, You here?" Taylor asked as he came in my apartment. Yes, I gave him a key.  
     
   "In here!" I yelled from my room.  
     
   "Sorry I'm late" He said crawling on the bed next to me. The man knew how to make a plan black suit look exotic.  
     
   "It's okay" I smiled at him. I don't know what kind of work he did but it paid off. The man drove a Ferrari!  
     
   "So have you considered my request?" He asked taking the remote from my hand, turned the tv and relaxed.  
     
   His request... He asked me last week to be his woman. Just like that. No sweet talking or nothing. Okay maybe we did hang for a week and he did treat me to like a rich person does for a week. But still. 
     
   Honestly though, I still loved Boss. Even though I haven't seen him for three weeks. I miss him so damn much that it makes me mad. Why can't I just fall out of love with him and move on? You know what? Ima start moving on at this very moment.  
     
   "Yes I have, and I'd love to be your woman" I smiled at him. He smiled back and kissed me. It was one of those kisses that binded souls together. It was so intense I had to pull away. 
     
   "Prometo amarte siempre, Naomi" He whispered against my lips.  
     
   "I don't know what you just said but it sound so damn sexy" I moaned and pulled him in for another kiss. He chuckled and pulled me onto his lap.  
     
   Boss  
     
   My whole body hurt. Like I been hit by an eighteen wheeler. I don't know where I am or what's going on. But I do know that who ever did this to me was going to get hurt. These fuckers had me chained to a damn wall! 
     
   The last thing I remember was stepping outside to call my boy Moe at the hospital. Then BOOM! I blacked out.  
     
   "Well he's awake." I heard her voice say. I knew that voice anywhere. 
     
   "Destiny?" I asked looking around. She stepped in front of me with a frown. "Baby, you did this to me?"  
     
   "I told you If I can't have you, no one can" She said. This bitch was crazy.  
     
   "So you kidnap me?" I asked sarcastically.  
     
   "No! I ... Look I love you Boss! I can't lose you to that fat bitch" She said sitting on the floor in front of me.  
     
   "How long I been here?" I asked looking around. 
     
   "Ummmm.... Three weeks" She said blushing.  
     
   "Three weeks!" I yelled then my head started hurting.  
     
   "Baby-"  
     
   "Don't baby me! You let Syanne rub off on you. You crazy" I said. She got up and walked over to a box in a corner.  
     
   "Yeah I am" She said pulling a gun out the box and pointed it me. 
     
   "Destiny baby-"  
     
   "I'm crazy for you" She said and pulled the trigger. 
     
   Destiny  
     
   Is he gone? A voice asked. 
     
   "Yes, he's dead" I said looking down at the love of my life dead body. 
     
   You've done good by me. The voice in my head said. 
     
   "What next master?" I asked.  
     
   Clean this up. It said. Take It to the river, then find Naomi. Tell her that he was killed by her sister.  
     
   "Yes master" I smirked as I cleaned up the crime scene.  
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
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   Chapter 10 
   Naomi  
     
   Taylor wasn't no Boss. He was a boss, but he wasn't Boss. He was on some mafia shit. What was up with me and thugs? Why can't I attract a regular guy? 
     
   We were at the mall and he had body guards. Although they couldn't be seen because they were dressed to blend in and wasn't really following us. But still was that necessary? 
     
   But one thing was real about him. He made me laugh. He was the playful type and I like that. And he was such a romantic. He did everything to try to make me forget about Boss. But I still can't help to be hurt that he not once tried to get in contact with me. 
     
   "Naomi!" I heard Destiny yell. I was in Coach and this bitch want to yell like a ghetto hoe. 
     
   "What?" I snapped. Taylor put his hand on my back to calm me down. 
     
   Destiny looked between me and Taylor with a frown. 
     
   "Boss is dead and you're out here fucking Mexicans?!" She yelled making everyone look at us. I swear I couldn't breathe. Did she just say Boss was dead? That can't be. 
     
   "Dead?" I struggled to get out. 
     
   "Yes. Dead as in gone Naomi" She whispered with tears in her eyes. 
     
   Taylor pulled me to his chest and let me cry. The man I loved was dead, and I was out with another man. That fact alone made it worst. I pushed myself from Taylor's arms and stared at Destiny. 
     
   "Don't play like tha Destiny" I cried. I so hope she was joking. He can't be dead. I have to beat his ass. I have to hug him and tell him how much I love him. I have to a be with him. I.... I.... Can't lose him! 
     
   "I'm not Naomi. I was there when she shot him" She cried. She? 
     
   "Who?" I asked now angery. 
     
   "Syanne had me to check her out the institute. She took him to her house and shot him" Destiny said. Syanne?! That bitch was good as dead. 
     
   I got to the crazy house my sister was in and asked to see my sister. The lady led me to a room and told me to wait. And when my sister came I was on her. 
     
   "Why you do it?!" I yelled as I punched her in the face. I wasn't letting up until the people pulled me off of her. 
     
   "Bitch! I'll kill you!" She yelled sitting in the corner in fetal potion. 
     
   "Why did you kill Boss?!" I yelled. She sat up quick and looked at me. 
     
   "Boss dead?" She asked in the verge of crying. 
     
   "Don't start with the fake tears. Why did you take him from me?" I cried as the guard held me back. 
     
   Next thing I know she started crying hard. Its one thing I know about my sister, I know her fake cry from the real one. And the shortness of breath and red face was proof she was crying for real. 
     
   Then it hit me. 
     
   "Can I speak to one of the nurses?" I asked the guard. He nodded and left me alone with Syanne. 
     
   "I didn't want him to die! I didn't do it! Why?" She cried. 
     
   I walked out of the room to speak to the nurse. And I found out she was never released. That mean that Destiny lied to me.  
     
   Now that bitch is really going to get it. 
     
     
     
   Random Person 
     
   I was out on the river fishing with my son when he seen a body float our way. I hurried and dialed 911 as I pulled the man on the boat.  
     
   "Is he breathing?" The operater asked. I checked his pulse and his heart was still beating. 
     
   "His heart is beating" I said. "He been shot"  
     
   He had a bullet in his head. How was he still living after getting shot in the head? 
     
   I have a plan. A voice said as loud as day. And being a preacher and a man of God, I knew that the Lord had something great for this young man. 
   
   
   
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   Naomi 
     
   Its been 8 months since Destiny killed my man. I wanted that bitch ass, but the bitch up and left. 
     
   I felt heart broken. I stayed locked in Boss house for three whole months. I didn't eat or sleep much. There for I lost too much damn weight. But it's okay.  
     
   I came out of my depression and knew I had to do something. So I went down to Club Paradise and let them know what was up. I made sure I had my 9mm on me. So the first who protested got shot. And when he got shot they all knew Naomi Carter was real.  
     
   Old Naomi was gone. Replaced by a cold hearted woman. A woman who was out for revenge. A woman who was climbing to the top.  
     
   I Naomi Carter is Lady Boss. The new Boss in town.  
     
   Cameron  
     
   I stood in front of my house not knowing what the hell I was doing. I don't remember this place. But I had to start somewhere. I had to know what my pass was like. And needed to know the reason I got shot.  
     
   Did I have beef? Did I sleep with someone wife again? Was it Rodney? I swear she told me she wasn't married. But I thought me and him smoothed that out.  
     
   From what doctors confirmed, I lost three years worth of memories. I remember being in college to get my business degree for a club I wanted to open. From what I heard, I succeeded. And the club was the most popular one in Miami. I was lost. And I didn't like being lost. It pissed me off when I felt lost.  
     
   I needed to find answers and they rested in the pass. Who did it? And why? 
     
     
     
     
     
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   Publication Date: January 20th 2014 https://www.bookrix.com/-ouf55708ce6dd25