Cartel Dreams: A Love Story

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Montana. She threw her hands up in the air following up behind me inside. The music banged so hard that I bounced trying to get as far away from her as possible pretending to be dancing. I found Montana and wrapped one arm around his neck pulling him out the door onto the deck so I could hit him with the knowledge I had for him. Embry stood in the corner sipping on a beer keeping one eye dead on me. I’m gonna see if I can pawn her ass off on Montana when we’re done talking. She was just too damn thirsty.
     
    Chapter 6
    Daisy
     
    I was late as fuck. I don’t even know how the fuck I ended up oversleeping. Momma hadn’t even come home last night. I could only assume she had too much fun last night with her little date. I started to just throw on a fitted jogging suit and go. Instead I opted for my mother’s all white lace Jovani dress with the nude underlay. It had a plunging neckline so I knew I would stop some hearts with my girls pushed up to my chin.
    After I showered, I lathered my body from head to toe in Victoria Secrets lavender smell goods, dressed and hit the bathroom again for the mirror to complete my beauty. As I finished applying my makeup to my face, I released my mid back length dark hair from it’s bondage thankful that I had previously flat ironed it from its naturally curly look and hadn’t gone to the gym today to sweat it out.
    Checking my make up for a final time in the hall mirror, I jetted out the house spilling all of my paperwork out of my folder as I struggled to lock the front door. It was a mess and the papers flew everywhere.
    “Fuck,” I bellowed gritting my teeth.
    “Aight, I’ll holla at you,” Quince said as I looked up into his and Embry’s faces.
    Out of the clear blue, my heart dropped out of my chest and onto the ground. I didn’t even like the guy…that much. Why the hell was I feeling this way? Probably because I knew Embry had to let him dog fuck her into oblivion so she could get whatever she wanted out of him. He wasn’t even her type. She didn’t like regular guys. She liked niggas that balled out of control, drug dealers, and ones with good jobs that made as much as her daddy. Why did she have to go and fuck with him and why the fuck did he have to live right next door to me? Ugh. I dreaded the thought of having to look at them all hugged up everyday.
    “Well, I see you all had a great time last night if it’s spilling over into today,” I grinned devilishly picking up the last of my graduate school application. “Sure didn’t take you long, huh girl?”
    “Girl, yes. That party was everything. You should’ve came.” Embry winked her eye at me as she moved towards me.
    I looked up into Quince’s eyes seeing nothing but guilt in his eyes. A nervous angry laugh escaped my lips but I knew I couldn’t even be mad. He wasn’t mine even though he was checking for me. I kicked him down and that was that. He was free to fuck whomever he decided he wanted to. I just wished it hadn’t had been my best fucking friend. Deep down inside I was beyond heated. My flesh crawled at the thought of the two of them together. I wanted to burn their fucking faces off with a blowtorch. That’s how heated I was about the shit.
    “So what are you all an item now?” I smirked as he slowly slid his snake ass back inside the house.
    “Hmm. Something like that. You jealous yet?” Embry cackled.
    “Nope, not at all. Why would I be? Shit you’d sleep with a caterpillar bitch if it had a big dig and stuffed pockets,” my lips blurted. “So why would this be any different?”
    “Okay that was mad harsh, D. Just because you’ve got dust and cobb webs on your pussy doesn’t mean you should judge anybody else and call me a ho,” Embry snapped.
    “But you are a ho. You’ve always been a ho. I call it how I see it. You should just accept what the fuck you are and deal with it. I have. I’m tired of pacifying your fucking feelings.” I waved her off as I headed towards my

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