Page 46 of Play Yo: Part 2


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“Right.”

“Okay, so I know it might sound crazy, but I’m still not over what that girl did to me with Hawk.”

He sighed heavily, rubbing his hand across his face.

“Man, why you keep wanting to talk about that nigga?”

“It’s not about him. I’m over him for sure, especially now.”

I grabbed his dick through his pants to stroke his ego.

“Then why can’t you just let them be about their business and let us handle ours? If you over this nigga?”

“Because I can’t stand the thought of her spending money that belongs to me. She was my friend, and she snaked me so bad.”

I lied just a bit while grabbing his chin.

“Alright, so say what you're trying to say, baby?”

“You know.” I took a deep pause, gazing out of the window.

“I can’t even say it out loud because it sounds cruel, and I’m not the kind of girl to do these types of things to people.”

“What kind of things?”

“Bad things.” I bit my lip.

“Well, I’m that kind of guy who doesn't give a fuck, so what do you need to happen? You want me to rob them?”

“No. Robbing them wouldn’t do anything. I already know how Hawk moves, and he does it carefully and doesn’t carry much cash. Taking jewelry or a little money wouldn’t satisfy the anger I have embedded in me anyway.”

“So, what do you want? You want the bitch to die or something?”

I looked him dead in his eyes, because I couldn’t even say it, but those were my thoughts exactly. I’ve wanted Cyn to die ever since she took my man.

“Baby, if you want her or him gone, then just let me know. Don’t hesitate or sugarcoat shit with me. If I’m your nigga you can tell me exactly how you feel. You don’t have to hold yourself back like you once did with that nigga.

“I mean, the day I found out she snaked me, I wished I had the guts to pull the trigger.”

“Well, you don’t need guts because I got all of that. I’ve dropped someone a few times, and taking out some rich bitch definitely won’t move my moral compass one bit.”

He leaned closer.

“So let me know what you need. If you want her gone, she’s as good as ghost, especially for you. I’m trying to buildsomething with us. A lifetime, an empire, so I’ll kill both of them for you.”

He replied, and I took a moment to respond. Almost swallowing the words, I was about to say, but I eventually pushed them out.

“Yes. I want her gone, and only her for right now, but safely. No irrational shit, and I’ll make it worth your while. I promise we will be even happier after that.”

“Alright, say no more, baby.” He put his fingers up like a gun and made a shooting motion. Cole and I started kissing in the car like teenagers, and I eventually climbed on top of him like we weren't in the back seat with his driver.

I’m about to give him more of what he needed to fall even deeper for me to really get my revenge on this bitch.

Chapter 13

Proctor

I got up and grabbed grits and pancake mix from the pantry, along with eggs, bacon, sausage, and cheese slices from the refrigerator. I went into the kitchen and started getting down the way my grandma used to back when I lived with her in Houston. Most mornings, I got up early and left without eating, but today I had a burst of energy from the night before. I cooked, cleaned up after myself, and had everything ready before Ari woke up and stepped out of the room.