window.
"What's the problem Logic?" Queen asked as she got out of the truck, shutting the door behind her.
"You're looking beautiful as usual." He flirted as he eyed her curves before his eyes locked on her breast.
"Why did you call me Logic? What ’ s wrong?" She quickly cut him off becoming irritated.
"Nothing's wrong I just called to see if you'd let me take you out to a dinner or something. You do realize that you are the only person that I know in Atlanta, don't you?" He said as he took Queen's hand in his.
Queen studied him carefully as he spoke. Logic was a little over six foot two inches tall with a sleek, lean, well defined muscular frame. Sexy smile, brilliant white teeth, and smooth skin the color of warm coco made him absolutely irresistible. He definitely was a heart stopper. Logic was and always had been fine as hell. Fine or not, she definitely was no longer interested. He had hurt her once and she was not about to give him a second opportunity to do it again.
"Look Logic, I am flattered, that you came all this way to woo me back, but I already told you I'm seeing Paul. So, thanks, but no thanks." Queen answered as she casually freed her hand from his grip.
"Trouble in paradise I see. He looks pissed the fuck off." Logic laughed.
"As a matter fact he is. He's pissed at you. He doesn't like your ass. Go figure." Queen arrogantly responded.
"I can't say that I give a good shit. But I don't want to create any problems for you. So, let me know when you're ready to talk." Logic said as he leaned in and kissed Queen on her cheek. "I'll see you in class." He whispered in her ear as he noticed Paul getting out of the truck.
"Queen! Are you finished?" Paul growled as he walked around the truck and Logic walked away. "What did that bastard want? As if I don't already know?"
"Something that he can't have." Queen assured Paul.
"Queen, let me explain something to you. Me and that nigga are just like oil and vinegar. We don't mix. So do me a huge favor and say or do whatever it takes to keep him out of your face."
"I'm doing the best that I can. Sooner or later he'll get the message that I'm with you."
"And you think that's going to stop him. He knows that you are with me. Queen, that fucka is still in love with you. Knowing that we're together is only going to make him come after you harder." Paul snapped. "I'm not fucking having it!"
"Paul, I'm not going after Logic. So, stop putting this shit on me. You act like it's my fault. I ’ m not going to fight with you every time he comes around. We can just end this bullshit now if that ’ s how it ’ s going to be." Queen snapped back.
"Look, I'm just tripping. I'm sorry." Paul said as he pulled Queen into his arms and softly kissed her lips before sucking her tongue deep into his throat. Forgive me? "
"Sure. No harm, no foul. Besides, we can't start fighting every time somebody says something to one of us. If we do we won't make it off the parking lot." Queen smiled before kissing him on the lips.
"Oh, get a room you two." Teddy complained as he walked towards them.
"Hello, Mye Queen." Teddy greeted as he pretended to bow.
"Hey, Bear."
"What's up man?" Teddy asked as he slapped Paul's hand and gave him some dap.
"My foot up that faggot Logic's ass. If he doesn't stay the fuck away from Queen."
"You still worrying about that dick?"
"Naw, man. As soon as I pulled up that punk ass bitch comes over to my truck and steps to Queen. He just don't know, if it wasn't for Queen I would have drilled him a new asshole with the tip of my foot."
"Stop letting that nigga get to you. He's not worth the stress." Teddy advised.
"Yeah maybe, but that little bitch even had the audacity to kiss Queen right in front of me. If that fucka keeps playing pussy he is going to get fucked up. The next
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