Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 45.2

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Suprina said…
To all: Okay, who do y'all think Berry's client was? Who do y'all think that client's boss was?

lol.

I can't wait to see your guesses.

Next up is the Playas Ball. I have yet to write it because it's a spanking new scene, but I have good notes on what's about to go down.

FYI - I won't be posting again until much later. Got to catch up on some homework this weekend after this trying week I've had. Plus, I still got this Oct 10th deadline I'm trying to meet. Pray for me, y'all.

Much love.

Suprina
11:16 AM
Anonymous said…
Uhooh, this is not good. This is
E-Blades runner. I smell trouble in the air. As soon as he sees blade she is busted. Aisha should have come clean long ago. This is going to be one interesting ball. My danger signal going off. come on October 10th.
3:23 PM
Anonymous said…
I think it's someone who works for E-Blade or Frederico...Either way he spells T-R-O-U-B-L-E.
7:23 PM
Anonymous said…
The boss is E-Blade. The client is that guy E-Blade was talking to awhile back, don't remember his name. Am I even close? Can't wait to see what will happen at the ball.
7:30 PM
Suprina said…
To all: Carrie and Jessie are right! The boss is E-Blade. The guy getting his hair braided is Millsap - same guy E-Blade was conversing with on the corner.

Subrina is right too in the sense that this guys spells trouble for Aisha either way. BIG trouble!

I can't wait to post again, but homework is still calling me. I only just now popped in to approve comments. When I get a significant break, I'll post a chapter or two of the Playas Ball. I have a few written out, just not edited yet.
10:11 PM
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