Page 51 of Finesse

“Tell Mitch to buy them a round.” I mentioned to Que. “And have our new guests come over here.”

“Got it.” Que signals to Mitch about the drinks. Moments later, the girls turn around and we make contact.

Fuck.

Taylor is more gorgeous than I thought. My cock is already stirring and I need to adjust so I don’t make a scene. Her girlfriend didn’t hesitate to come over and join us, but Taylor is naturally reluctant. She doesn’t know us and I can tell she only hangs out with people she knows and is comfortable with.

On second thought, this mission might be perfect.

She won’t get involved with anything I do and she’ll stay as far away from everything. I already know this just by her hesitation to come over and seeing how her friend made no problems getting to know Que.

Hayley will be the down-ass chick I won’t have to worry about. Taylor, however, I’m going to need to protect as much as possible.

Taylor finally makes her way over to us and sits beside me. Baby girl smells like vanilla, shea butter, and lemongrass. She’s Erykah Badu with a touch of K. Michelle. I need to play my part right and not scare her off.

Taylor and I make light conversation before we all head out for a late-night snack. I offer to take Taylor home while Que and Hayley kick it a bit longer. As she sits in my ride, I can’t help but to think how perfect she looks in the passenger seat. A queen. The innocence of it all and I want it to keep it that way.

I know Jacqueline won’t wait and she’s already getting itchy. As long as I move in and cut her off at the knees beforehand, it’ll stave her off until I can do what I need to do. Truth is, I don’t want the property or land, but I’ll be damned if that bitch is going to own anything in East Atlanta without my knowledge.

I’m willing to protect Taylor at all costs, even if it means I have to kill someone to do it.