Page 50 of It’s The Dawg In Him For Me

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Blaze hopped back in his car and pulled off quickly, leaving Rosama standing on the sidewalk and me standing the steps.

“Nigga, what the fuck is up with you?”

He chuckled. “What the fuck is up with you? Who the fuck you think you are leavin’ my hood with my nigga?!”

I smirked. “He wanted me, I wanted him, we left together, that simple.”

Rosama looked at me as if he was sizing me up.

“You movin’ like you don’t have a nigga.”

I looked around. “Because I don’t, Rosama. We had one date.”

“And I told you what I wanted. That means you're mine.”

I laughed. “What you want and what exactly happens are two different things.”

Rosama walked up on me, so close that all I could smell was his cologne as I looked up at him, trying not to buckle.

“What I say I want will always happen,” he said low.

I swallowed hard. “I don’t move like that.”

“You will when it comes to me.”

I tilted my head. “I don’t have time for a nigga like you.”

“A nigga like me?” he asked. “A nigga like me will give you good dick, keep you stress-free, and take care of you the way you should be taken care of.”

I laughed. “Nah, a nigga like you is a dog. So I’ma carry you like the dog nigga you are.”

Rosama stared at me for a second.

“You ain’t finna do shit, mama.”

“Why the fuck ain’t I?” I asked. “After you took me on that date, I had bitches in my DMs telling me to be careful with you. My own hairstylist even said you change bitches every day. I don’t want a nigga like that.”

“I didn’t know you were a follower.”

“Follower?”

“Yeah,” he said quick. “You following other bitches and listening to what the fuck they sayin’ instead of comin’ to the source. You could have asked me whatever the fuck you wanted, and I would have told you the truth. I don’t give a fuck.”

“You cheat?

“I have.”

“You fuck multiple bitches?”

“If I want to.”

I stared at him for a second, wanting to knock him down the steps.

“Why the fuck do you think I should trust you?”

Rosama softly placed his hand on my waistline, and without speaking, he leaned down and kissed the right side of my neck softly, then the left side before he pulled back and looked me in the eyes.

“Because I want you, and if you give me the chance, I will show you I will treat you better than any bitch I’ve been with.”