Ride or Die

t with a stern look on his face. Charles looked at him with kind eyes and continued, “I heard he saved your life; did you not meet him?” "Her,” Nathan corrected him. “And she didn’t tell me

, or she doesn't exist.” “Find her,” Nathan said, and he walked away. He had a meeting with the rest of his members. Each Mafia family had a bunch of members taking care of vari

d, Myles,” he said. “Why don’t we go out tonight?” Myles suggested, “I think I just need some sleep." Nathan was not a party animal. But Myles knew this was exactly wh

d cropped dress that hugged her curves perfectly and showed off her abs. Her layered hair clung to her face, making her look more and more magnetic. Before she could say anything, Lazarus asked, “Don’t you have a job tonight?" “I do, but I’ll go after a drink,” M

y recognized her; he couldn’t believe it. She looked gorgeous, he thought to himself. Out of nowhere, he told Myle

ink. “And?” she said. “I want to take you out on a date." Nathan decided not to waste any time, but Maya slightly chuckled and said, “I don’t do dates, don." Nathan was startled, so he asked, “Is it because I’m don?” “I killed a man in front of your eyes; clearly, I don’t scare easy; I just don’t do anything serious.” She was biting her tongue, wanting to say yes to the date, but she was already feeling vulnerable around him and didn’t like the feeling. Nathan was a patient ma

She didn’t face him; she simply used her body to make him want her more; she couldn’t make sense of what she was doing. On the one hand, she wanted to distance herself from this man because she felt vulnerable around him, whi

r to him and followed her lead. She decided to turn around, and the moment she did, she could feel his warm breathing on her neck. His hand slowly lowered and cupped her. To his surprise, she arched her back and leane

rried because, for some reason, he had a bad feeling; he wa