Page 63 of Halo: Tales Of A Hitman

“Oh, shit we sholl’was. I think we both got distracted.”

We laughed at the same time, I wrapped my arms around her naked, thick body and kissed her neck. Story was ringing her rag out and she looked at me through the mirror.

“You started it and my body just went with the flow. Now I just want to eat and stay in bed with you. I’m owed a date at the movies.”

“I’ll give you anything you want boo and you know that.” One last kiss on her neck then I let her go because I had to piss.

Story went back to her room, and I heard my phone go off.

“See who that is texting me.” I told her.

“Okay.”

I closed my eyes for a second as I peed. When I was done, I flushed the toilet and went to wash my hands. Story came into the bathroom holding my phone.

“It’s Dallas.”

“What did she say?” I put some soap in my hands.

“I tried to get into The Wedding Planner but it’s too lame. Sorry lol.” Story read it. “Seems here you are her text a lot and hang. You never told me y’all were friends.”

“Dallas? You already knew we knew each other.” I dried my hands off and faced her.

Story still held my phone going through me and Dallas texts. I did not mind because there wasn’t shit going on.

“Right. But I know her as someone who likes you and wants you. I never knew a friendship was in the equation. I damn sure did not know y’all hangout.”

“I mean it wasn’t a friendship at first. It wasn’t anything just a chick I knew and purchased weed from her dispensary. But I told you I was trying to make friends, and she just so happened to be one of them.

She may have liked me, but Dallas knows I have you and nothing will pop off between us. When we hang it’s just to get a burger or just talk shit. Like you and Hendrix. You and he had a relationship and y’all best friends now.” I defended myself because I did not see the difference.

“The thing is Halo, I do not trust Dallas. When I met her at the club, she was shady and made it known that she had her claws in you. Hendrix never came off like that with you, and you know it.” Story argued.

I got mad, “I would have killed that nigga, don’t even piss me off Story. You have my phone and see what’s up. You know my password on my phone because I don’t have anything to hide. Dallas ain’t nothing but a friend.”

She looked me in my eyes while I talked then she tossed me my phone. “Okay. If you say that’s all it is then I’ll believe it. But if any kind of problem surfaces, then I will fuck her up and be done with you.”

I grabbed her by the waist and kissed her lips. “Chill out boo. You ain’t going no where and won’t have to fight nobody.”

“Whatever, you heard me. And movies is our thing, so stop trying to give her ones to watch.”

I laughed and thought her attitude was adorable. “Won’t do it again.”

We walked out of the bathroom and put our clothes back on. Story wanted to go get some Shake Shack. When we were going downstairs Hendrix came through the front door.

“Sup. Where y’all about to go?” He gave me a five then hugged Story.

It took me a minute to get used to how tight they were. But I now had no problem with him. In fact, I trusted him when I wasn’t around and knew he would always make sure Story was fine.

“We about to go to Shake Shack. You wanna roll or want us to get’chu something?”

“Good lookin’ but I’m cool. I’m about to have some company and he’s bringing food.” He responded.

Story had a big grin on her face, “Is this the Karter from GQ?”

Hendrix thought what she said was funny. “You are so damn cheesy but yeah, it is. We are going to be in my room.”

I put my arm around Story then we left.