“Where do you wanna meet?”
“Not yet.”
“Koko—”
“You gone get the address when I’m ready to send it,” I cut him off. “And when you get there, I want a million in cash.”
“You out your fucking mind.”
“You can keep the money if you want,” I replied calmly. “I’m sure another baby can always be made.”
“Bitch.”
I smiled at the ceiling. “I was waiting for that.”
“You touch my son, and I swear to God—”
“You ain’t gon’ do shit,” I said before ending the call.
I wanted him angry.
But more than that, I wanted him scared.
I set my phone down on the coffee table and leaned back against the couch.
“You did good,” Booda said with a satisfied smirk as he reached over and squeezed my knee.
“Thanks, babe.” I grinned and leaned toward him for a kiss.
Rich was probably tearing the city apart looking for me right now, and that thought alone had heat spreading between my legs.
Not too long ago, I was the one unraveling, but the tables had turned. Now he was the one pacing floors and blowing up my phone.
Maybe it shouldn’t have turned me on knowing he was somewhere losing his fucking mind, but after everything I’d been through, there was something satisfying about finally being the reason somebody else couldn’t sleep.
I liked that shit.
Booda’s hand slid higher up my thigh beneath my dress, and my legs opened for him automatically. I sucked in a breath when his fingers brushed against my panties.
“Being in control turn you on, or was it me?”
“Both,” I admitted.
He laughed before kissing the side of my neck again. The sound alone sent heat straight through me.
“Crazy ass.”
“You love it.”
“That’s my problem.”
His hand pressed harder between my legs, rubbing my clit through my panties while his mouth stayed on me, kissing and biting.
“Watching you handle these niggas makes my dick hard as fuck,” he whispered against my neck.
Dropping to his knees in front of me, he pushed my knees apart and stared between my legs. My panties were soaked, and instead of feeling embarrassed, I felt powerful, desired. Dangerous again.
“All this from a phone call?”
