Duffle Bag Bitches

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Authors: Alicia Howard
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love level dropped to zero. So no, he wasn’t gonna save this woman.
    “Aye you quiet, let’s get down to business.” Shannon was full and missing her baby daughter.
    “My bad babe, it’s this lame ass nigga name Cash in South Carolina. He’s a bitch but he holding for real. The nigga brings in a half million every week.” He informed her.
    “So why haven’t ya’ll moved on him?” She wanted to know.
    “He’s bitch happy, won’t let no outside niggas in his crew. That’s why D started looking for a female crew to add to our family, and baby here you are.” He smiled at her.
    She was so glad to be a part of the crew that she just smiled at him. Her smile caused him to look away. “So when do we move?” she asked.
    “Well you, Jay, and me; we move tomorrow evening.” He schooled her.
    “What, why?” She wasn’t ready to leave her baby.
    “Cause we know all we need to know about him. We just need Jay to move in on him. He likes fluffy women and she’s just what the doctor ordered. D asked her who she wanted with her and she named you. The other two will show up when it’s time to move with the rest of the crew.
    Shannon slammed her body back in her chair, “Let’s do it.” He could tell she was mad about something, but he knew it wasn’t money just looking at how she was decked out that night.
    “What’s the matter boo?” He hated the words as they left his mouth because you could hear that he cared by his tone.
    “It’s nothing, just wanted to spend more time with my baby girl but I will make it back to her.” She was talking more to herself than him as she got out of her seat preparing to go.
    “Aww you got a baby, how old is she mama?” He loved kids but didn’t have any cause he wanted to be a part of the child’s everyday life and he never loved no woman to stay around that long.
    “She’s two years old.” She told him heading for the door.
    He found himself following her after throwing a hundred dollar tip on the table. “Why you do this love? Why do you risk your life and you got a beautiful baby girl that needs you?” He wanted to understand her.
    “No nine to five will prevent us from starving.” She said as she got in her car and drove away.
    He watched her with amazement in his eyes. He had fallen in love at that very moment and there was nothing that he could do to stop it. He just had to figure out a way to handle it.

    ***
    Shannon rode home thinking about that gorgeous man. I bet he a player, got hella women and think he all that!   Then again he was acting like he was a really caring and sweet person. Why do I care anyway? He’s not my man and it’s not like he tried to hit on me, he just asked about my baby. Or he could have done that just to see if he could hit. Whatever, I am not about to trip off this man anyway, I told myself that I was gonna just play it cool and be single.
    When Shannon got home her baby and roommate were asleep. She tip-toed into her baby’s room and kissed her.
    “I’m leaving to go out of town in the morning. I promise I am coming back to you. I love you Jailah.”
    “I love you too mommy.” She was still asleep when she said it. Shannon wanted to cry, but this was not the time. She would cry when she made it back.
    She took a bath and headed to bed. She had to put her game face on.

    Zane snatched the phone off the hook wondering who was calling his house phone. “What?” He yelled, still sleeping.
    “You should be getting ready to head to the airport; you know your flight leaves before the girls. I want you to already have things in order when they get there.” D reminded him.
    “Good looking out man, I’m getting my ass up now.” He began to move that hard body around. The fine muthafucka even had on Michael Kors boxer briefs.
    “So how did your date- I mean meeting with Shannon go?” D had to laugh at himself.   He knew damn well what he was doing. After losing Keisha he never wanted anyone to miss out on what he had,

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