The Versace League

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Tags: Drama, Shan, Rozalyn, Wahida clark, Versace
Donica’s address listed everywhere,” Katrina explained.
                  “Mmgh,” Yamin nodded.              
                  “So, it was nice meeting your wife the other night,” Katrina said.
                  This was the first time her and Yamin were able to speak since a few nights ago when she met him at Red Lobster. She’d gotten the ultimate surprise when she showed up and saw that he was cuddled up having dinner with his wife. The first thought that came to mind was walking out and getting up with him later, but she wanted to see what made Jessica so special. What was it about her that made Yamin completely stop fucking with her without so much as an explanation?
                  “Was it really, Katrina?” Yamin asked as he placed his hand above his head.
                  “Yea, she is really, really pretty. She seems very bourgeois though. Doesn’t seem like your type, like you only married her cause it was easy or something. I know that’s why I hadn’t met her before then.”
                  “She’s very much my type Katrina. She’s smart, sexy, independent, and she has a mind of her own. She doesn’t need me to think for her unlike others I know,” Yamin said. He was beginning to become very frustrated with everyone around him at that moment. His plans were to quickly grab the paperwork he needed and leave. Now he was waiting on Cortez’s computer to be hacked and wondering about Patrice. What pissed him off even more was that he’d sent Aasir several text messages and he had yet to respond.
                  “Wow, I can’t believe you feel as though you have to think for me. How can you say that Yamin?” Katrina asked. She felt herself about to cry and did everything in her power to hold the tears in. She’d done so much crying behind Yamin that she couldn’t believe she had any tears left for him. He’d hurt her deep when he ended their relationship. She couldn’t understand how he could just move on from what they shared as if it meant nothing to him when it clearly meant the world to her. She loved Yamin and had never experienced the kind of feelings for anyone that she experienced with him. He was so gangsta but yet so smart and sexy at the same time.
                  Katrina loved the bad boys and when she met Yamin she knew that she just had to have him. She loved being a part of The Versace League because she was able to prove to him how far she would go just to show him how deeply she cared. Jessica wasn’t like that. She could tell that Jessica was uppity and probably knew nothing about holding a man down. She didn’t understand what Jessica had that she didn’t. Aside from her beautiful dark skin, and sexy full lips, Jessica looked to be very thin and lacking in areas that she was well equipped in. She didn’t get it.
                  “Oh God, I finally got it. Damn, it’s never taken me that long to get into a computer. This guy was very cautious,” the computer hacker said and stood up from the desk.
                  “Yamin-”
                  Yamin reached into his pocket and pulled out several hundred dollar bills that he placed into the man’s hand. He looked over at Katrina and he could see that she was very much into her feelings, but he didn’t have time for that. He was sick of her bugging him, sick of her calling his phone whenever she wanted, and sick of her sending text messages about how much she loved him. He didn’t mean to hurt her and had he known that she would’ve gotten so deeply involved, he would have never started sleeping with her.
                  “I’ll get up with you later ma. How about you get out there and look for Ashley? I don’t see why they handed y’all the case-ain’t doing no better than the damn police,” Yamin said and shook his head. He hated to be so mean to her,

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