C2 Two

"What do you want with her?" she said sounding almost defensive of the girl but she had an knowing glint in her eye.

"I just want to know her name mama."

"Boy, I helped raise your big headed ass, don't play with me."

"No, for real, she just seem like a nice girl."

"She is, and she's got a good head on her shoulders, she doesn't need anyone getting in her way, she has a bright future ahead of her"

"How do you know that I can't help her get to where she's trying to go moms?" She looked like she was debating with herself on whether or not she wanted to believe the sly words that just came out of my mouth.

"Look Carter, I'm gonna tell you this one time and one time only, if you hurt her I have no problem with bending you over my knee, you're not to grown for a ass whooping" she said sternly. It took everything in me not to laugh because I knew from experience that she would probably slap the shit out of me. So I just simply nodded.

"Okay, her name is Nyla, Nyla August." That last name set off bells in my head so fast that I thought someone's phone was ringing.

"August as in Legacy August?" I said shocked. If that was who I thought it was then she was the daughter of the most notorious Drug Dealer and business man this side of the country to this day has ever seen, I learned everything I know from him.

"Yup, and that girl has been through a lot, so when I say don't hurt her, I mean it."

"Of course" If what the rumors said were true, then Legacy had everything planned out for his one and only daughter. The nigga was ruthless, especially when it came to his family.

That thought alone low key sent shivers down my spine, but that wouldn't stop me from pursuing her,I am King after all.

After that, me and Mini got up to walk out of her office, we made it to the door and I opened so that she could go out first but before she walked out she turned around and looked me up and down.

"Be prepared for a fight, she's a little spitfire and she won't give into that smile like them little hoochies you used to." I smiled at that, it's about time for a challenge.

"Good." I replied giving her a dimpled smile. She just shook her head and headed to the front of the shop, I on the other hand made my way to the dark skinned beauty that was making her way out of the door.

Nyla's POV

It was my lunch break and I didn't pack anything so I decided to go grab something from the local café. While I was making my way down the street I heard someone talking to me. I recognized the voice as the cute guy from the shop.

"Aye Ma, can I get at you for a second?" oh no the hell he did not. I looked around mock confused trying figure out who the hell he was talking to like that because he could not have been talking to me.

"I'm talking to you shawty." he said. I gave him the dirtiest look I could muster up.

"No you're not. I know for a fact that you were not talking to me because I am a young lady, and that's not how you approach a lady." I said rolling my gray eyes at him. He looked at bit shocked by my fiery attitude.

"Well excuse the hell out of me, let me rephrase that, Hello miss Nyla, may I talk to you for a minute?" he said with a smug smirk on his face, he must have thought that he had me there, wrong.

"That's a little bit better, and how do you know my name?"

"Mini told me."

"Interesting." I said turning back around and walking away, leave it to Mini to tell a complete stranger my name, I mean he's cute but niggas like him only want one thing.

"Damn shawty, can you give a nigga a minute to just talk to you?" He said running to catch up with me so that we were now side by side.

"I thought that you already said what you had to say."

"You got a smart mouth, usually it would piss me the fuck off, but it's sexy as fuck on you."

"And you're annoying the hell out of me."

"Damn girl, what's with the attitude?"

"Why are you so interested?"

"Because I wanna talk to you, get to know you a little bit."

"You don't even know me."

"I just said that I was trying to get to know your stubborn ass, where are you walking to?"

"Lunch."

"Why don't you let me take you out to get lunch?"

"Look, I appreciate the effort, but just let it go, I'm not your type." That must have struck a nerve because the next thing I knew I was pressed against the wall with his face an inch away from mine and his hands on my waist.

"Look, I don't know what type of bitch niggas you've been fuckin' wit, but obviously you ain't never been wit a real one. I approached you respectfully and said that I wanted to get to know your hard headed ass. Now put a smile on that sexy ass face of yours because I'm taking you to lunch, ight?"

I know that it shouldn't have, but the way that he asserted his dominance turned me on in more ways than one. All that I could do was nod my head.

"Good." He said smirking ,then kissed my cheek and began to lead me to a black on black Range Rover. Jesus, what did I just get myself into, I don't even know this boy's name.