We Belong Together

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   Danielle and Dominique decided that it's been a minute since Dani had a good time, so they take matters into their own hands and go through the depression together. (from what happened the chapter before last). She was now in control of her own thoughts and actions. It felt unreal for a while but it was what she deserves. Work was going pretty good, no unknown callers, unwanted gifts, etc. Dakari and her were now going steady. Going on two weeks now. They discussed it while on the infamous date they finally went on. The drive was super smooth with a bit of music. They talked about what drinks and food They'd try. Dominique needed a break from the baby and her husband. The first time she went to a club was when she was single.

       When the ladies finally got to the club; moreso a speak easy.  It looked normal on the outside. It was surrounded by a large amount of huge trees. It was on the opposite side of a furniture store and a s*x shop. The set up seemed pretty nice being that no one would be able see it anyhow. They walked through the bushey trees and followed the way the brick covered pathway lead them. The walk wasn't too long but Dom kept talking about swollen ankles and sore toes. Danielle just laughs and moved on. The pair now were in front of a door that wasn't so secure. It was ajar. Dom took matters into her own hands and decided to check it out, without warning, she entered the building. "Dom, come back here, I don't think we should - stopping mid sentence, she too, walked into the building to catch up with her. They found themselves in deep shit when they moved further inside; it was packed and smells of different kinds were in the air. Danielle continued to walk through it and explore her options while Dom headed towards the bar. They were expecting some kind of purgatory with something else. It was good that it wasn't. Dom was 2 shots in before she decides to come back to see her sister mingling with a questionable looking gentleman. She didn't know what to do. "Should I approach them or leave them alone"?  She decided to let it go and keep it pushing. She looked content and like she was enjoying herself.  She decided to order 2 more drinks; a margarita on the rocks and a daiquiri. She sipped the margarita and watched her dancing friend and the companion closely. He definitely looks as he's protecting her though, but she's also a married woman !!! 

    Danielle just tends back to her drink as she feels a family presence near but decided to ignore it. The other person makes it known that they are interested but Danielle pays them no mind and continued to drink. The person speaks with a deep baritone and raspy voice . His attitude, attire and cologne were the first thing Dani noticed, aside from his muscular build and large height difference. I thought I'd find you here. What are you doing here, baby? Danielle didn't answer him. She finished her drinks, so she is now tipsy. She ordered 2 waters. She took out her phone and began to take photos completely disregards the whole ass human beside her. He moves closer to her, leaning against the the bar. What are you doing here, he asks again, with more base in his voice, more stern.

     "We're just looking around, what business is it of yours anyhow"? Don't you have other mobsters to see? Shouldn't you be off killing some random person cause they pissed you off, away from me. Or did you get tired, and wait a minute, didn't you and Tyreke get married, how are you not on your honeymoon? Why are you harassing me, she said condescendingly sarcastic. She walks in the opposite direction looking for her sister to catch up with her. He called her but she ignores him and continued walking towards the direction her sister was in. Her sister paid no attention to her after the pair entered the building. (Dom is still dancing with the young man). So that meant Danielle had to find another way to persuade the gentleman to leave her by her lonesome.  She found another hallway, so she decided to go that way.

      She found a bathroom and decided to go powder her nose and fix her make up. She even charged her phone using her portable charger she bought.  A couple minutes goes by as she's still in there but she doesn't pay it no mind. Her phone buzzes on the counter. She looks at the screen and pulls the notification bar down to see that Kam had texted her. She didn't pay it no mind. She fucked up. The room began to spin, she became dizzy , her vision blurry and legs wobbly.  The door began to open.  She hopped on the counter and scooted all the way back towards the full body mirror and stopped. As the door continues opening, she noticed that familiar fragrance and attire. He's followed her into the bathroom. "Hey there, doll. I think we need to talk."  She sat slouched against the mirror in a corner of the bathroom ; mouth agape and pocket knife in hand. "Kam, I already told you, I can't be with you. You're literally a serial killer and hitman. Why can't you get it through your thick head, we can't be together.?" And I told you that I want you to be mine forever. We belong together, doll. He moves in on her space and places his hand under her chin causing her to look at him.

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