fucking nerve. I bet he was just pissed because he wasn’t the one who was gonna get up in this pussy.
“ Angel calm down,” Mina said realizing a verbal warfare was about to go down between her man and I. I was more than ready to go at it with him because he was getting on my last nerve. But Mina was giving me a look that said I should shut the fuck up.
She turned to Bo ss putting a hand on his arm. “Angel will be seventeen in two weeks. I was already a mother when I was her age and I was a lot less mature than she is. I trust her to make her own decisions, she has been doing it since she was able to walk and talk.”
Boss didn ’t look happy with the program but he knew when to keep his opinions to himself.
“ Congrats then bro,” he said with a fake ass smile on his face, giving Tyga a fist pound and a pat on the back. I couldn’t stand that dude, but I could hide my true feeling also. “You’re staying the night?”
“ Nah, I’m about to bounce.”
I couldn ’t blame him, they killed my mood too. Now I just wanted to take a shower and crash.
He said goodnight to Mina and Boss and I followed him outside, closing the door behind me so we could have our goodbye in privacy.
He pulled me against his hard bod y and wrapped his arms around me allowing me to rest my head on his chest. “I had fun tonight ma despite the little fiasco at the end.” I could hear the smile in his voice.
“ Me too,” I smile back. I lifted my head and looked into those sexy hazel eyes, then reach up on my toes and planted a kiss against his thick lips. He grabbed a handful of my hair and deepened the kiss.
“ I’ll call you tomorrow,” he gave me a final quick peck before leaving.
When I went back inside the apartment B oss was sitting alone on the couch smoking a blunt and sipping a glass of what I assumed was some type of liquor. I guess Mina must have gone back to bed. He was devouring me with his eyes as usual but now he had this weird smirk on his lips. I didn’t let his attitude affect me, I just went to my room and closed and looked my door behind me.
CHAPTER SEVEN
ANGEL
Tyga and I had been dating for almost two weeks and I couldn’t be happier. We were either always together or talking and texting with each other on the phone. I was getting the princess treatment from him: shopping trips spending thousands of dollars on me, dinner dates to expensive restaurants, movie dates to watch the latest films and every night clubbing with our crews at any one of his spots.
He was also putting the pressure on me to give up the pussy. I could see how frustrated he was getting every time I shut him down. He knew that I was still a virgin and wanted to wait for the right time but said although he respected my choices he was a grown man with needs and he wasn’t going to wait forever. I was starting to realize that if I didn’t take our relationship to the next level soon I was going to lose him and I definitely didn’t want him to leave me. I was in love for the very first time in my life and if he left I would be crushed.
The other down side to all my happiness was that stupid nigga Von. He kept calling and texting my phone but I didn’t answer. He said was out of town on business but he heard from one of his homeboys that I was kicking it with Tyga and he was gonna knock my ass out when he came back. I was laughing my ass off so hard after listening to that voicemail. It seemed like he just couldn’t get the message that we weren’t together anymore.
It was the day of my birthday and my girls and I were at the hair shop getting our hair and nails hooked up. My stylist Theresa had already washed and blow-dried my hair, and Nancy my manicurist/pedicurist had already hooked up my feet and was now working on my hands. Tyga had reserved the V.I.P room at Excellence for my big day and I wanted to look super fly. Both Daisy and Keya were sitting in styling chairs getting their weaves redone.
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