Warren was stressed.
Someone was stealing from him, and when he found out who, jail would be the least of their concerns.
But the anger he felt pumping through his veins couldn't wait until his team located the real target of his anger and eliminate them. So he decided he needed his woman, the calmness of owning her pleasure would be the only thing to soothe him. So he planned a night of debauchery...
Roze got home from school around three. It was Friday, she was bored and thinking of calling Jesus over for a slumber party. But then Warren came and took her phone, his green eyes dark with lust and anger making her gasp at the intensity rolling off him in waves. "B-baby is something wrong?" Roze whispered her eyes on the floor.
Warren stroked her hair gently, "I've had a bad day, a ver
