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right? Meanwhile, chill out and see about Brianna. He hasn’t put his hands on her, has he?”
    â€œNo,” Alexis said, biting her nails while standing in front of me. “He hasn’t touched her, but it ain’t like he gets any points for being a good dad. That nigga is a live-in deadbeat.”
    Sorry, I had to defend Nate. In actuality, he was the only one bringing money into the household. And as far as I knew, he did a whole lot for Brianna. He loved her, and he always talked about doing big things for his little girl.
    â€œYou may not know the real definition of a deadbeat,” I said. “I can tell you this. It definitely ain’t Nate.”
    Alexis rolled her eyes at me and professed that I was on the outside looking in. I kept trying to make my point, but it was as if she wasn’t paying me much attention. Her eyes started to shoot me a seductive gaze. I would be lying if I said I hadn’t seen that look in her eyes before. There was a possibility that Nate had seen it too. That was why he reacted the way he did. Her stare made me uncomfortable, so I quickly changed the subject.
    â€œI’m getting ready to make a move. Put some ice on yo’ face, and if or when Nate comes back, try not to go there with him.”
    As I stepped away from the door, Alexis reached for my bicep, squeezing it. “I need a real man in my life, Bones. I’m tired of messing around with little boys. You already know what’s up, and one of these days, I want you, and only you, to rescue me from all of this bullshit.”
    I was never one to show my anger unless I had to. I wasn’t sure what kind of game Alexis was playing, and I despised bitches who weren’t loyal. This was a dangerous move. Alexis knew it.
    â€œI rescued you once, and I won’t do it again. I don’t approve of how Nate treats you, but I’m starting to understand why my nigga can’t control his actions.”
    She snickered at my comment and blew it off. And after taking a few steps back, she lifted her shirt over her head, exposing her breasts.
    â€œBones, you have things so twisted. I thought you, of all people, would be able to recognize your haters. If you think I’m one of them, you’re sadly mistaken. At the end of the day, I’m on your side.”
    I didn’t know that we needed to pick and choose sides. But I did know that something with Alexis was starting to stink real bad. She pressed her perky breasts against me, and as she brought her glossy lips to mine, I turned my head and stood there like stone. Rejection didn’t play well with her, so she snatched my face and tried to force her tongue into my mouth. My face twisted, and I shoved her away from me.
    â€œBack the fuck up,” I said.
    Her response was not anger, but persistence. She kept her eyes locked with mine as she paraded to the bedroom and stood by the bed. After dropping her jeans to the floor, she stood naked. Her near-perfect curves were a pretty sight to see—I couldn’t lie. And so was her shaved pussy, when she sat back on the bed and opened her legs. She lifted her finger, motioning for me to come to her.
    â€œFive minutes, Bones. All I need is a measly five or ten minutes of satisfaction. I promise to make every minute worth it. Afterward, you can go play with your boys.”
    I felt frozen in time. Couldn’t help it that my eyes were glued to the prettiness of her pussy. Couldn’t help that my dick was starting to rise, and I couldn’t help that my anger and bad feelings about certain bitches was starting to grow.
    â€œI’m disappointed,” I said in a calm manner, displaying much seriousness, but trying my best to fight this. “Go fuck—”
    Alexis halted my words when she slipped her fingers deep into her pussy and began to toy with herself. Her fingers were covered with a light glaze, and as her folds moved in and out, I released a deep breath. I