“I guess you’re wondering how I found you, huh?” he pulled a cell phone from out of his coat’s pocket and held it up for her to see. It belonged to Zonyai. Her eyes lit up with recognition when she saw it. “Yep, we caught up with your little n****r boyfriend, found the GPS in his phone that led us straight to you.” he pointed his plump finger at her. Suddenly, the cell rung and vibrated, he looked down at the screen. It was Mufasa. Before he pressed answer, he told her. “Get up and put on your fuckin’ clothes, before I catch a homicide charge out dis mothafucka.”
Those commanding words shot Marbella to her feet, grabbing her clothes. She hastily got dressed while her husband chopped it up with Mufasa. “He’s still in one piece, but that’s on the strength of our relationship, ‘cause otherwi
