Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 47.2

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Suprina said…
Off to do more homework. I'll chime back in much later. Possibly around midnight. It just depends on how much I can get done.

Enjoy!
7:28 PM
Anonymous said…
Someone else needs a room too. Alexis & Racker are going to wish there was another manager's room soon. Poor Delia is not going to get any action. E-Blade's plan did not work on his friends. Can't wait tell the proposal. Is Aisha going to tell Bonz about her brother in that six months?
9:36 PM
Anonymous said…
They act like dogs in heat...lol....just nasty...rofl...I see that Alexis it taking Aisha advice and poor Delia needs to find out what's wrong with herself...And Cami I think she's a lost cause but God has turned much worse sinners into great saints...Suprina sorry that I wasn't able to participate in another one of your great sales but when you get something new holla at ya sista.
11:46 PM
Anonymous said…
wow....i'm so glad they finally got to that point..... though i think Bonz is going to be really hurt when he finds out....
(my nerves will be so shattered)

I feel so sorry for Delia.... i dont think u ever mentioned why she dislikes sex....

anyways back to work.... hope u got all ur homework out the way....

i like the playa slang.... mad love is a classic - i just love it!!!
2:48 AM
Suprina said…
Jessie: You're right about Racker and Alexis. lol. Aisha's not going to have a choice but to tell Bonz about Dominic. Circumstances will warrant it.

For those wondering about Delia, let me just say that her problem is physical (I mentioned something about her disliking it after the birth of her first child and alluded that it might be physical through a conversation Bonz & Aisha had). I was going to leave that hint until the sequel, but I decided not to leave y'all hanging until then. Especially since I loves ya so much. lol. I do.

Subrina: 'Nasty?' I didn't offend you, did I sista? lol. You're read all my other books, so I seriously doubt THAT scene would have taken you over the edge. And no, Cami is not a lost cause, but she will be one for this book and the next. Maybe when she gets her own sequel (which somebody suggested I do, can't remember who now) I will redeem her.

No problem about not participating in this sale. You've nearly exhausted my catalog even when no sales were going on. Thanks again for that support...and for this kind, too, (leaving comments).

Kim: lol. Please don't think I'm so in tune with the streets with my use of colorful slang. I may have come from the ghetto, but I've been gone from the heart of it for a while now and so certain lingo has changed.

My rap fan of a son helps me with the slang, Urbandictionary.com, and countless relatives who are still very much connected to the streets. I glean my urban lingo from them. lol. Girl, they laugh at me when I try to speak it in front of them.

*rolling eyes*

Whatever.

At least I'm trying to understand and converse with them on their various levels. None of them seem to want to get on mine. And that's a whole nother story. lol.

As for my homework, I have one more assignment to complete and then that's it for this week's deadline. I'm going to post a couple more chapters here first though (in the next hour or so).

Stay tuned...
3:50 AM
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