We Both Cant Be Bae 3 (We Both Can't Be Bae)

by Twyla T

  Sitting down, Kamora kept riding his dick like a stallion. “Oh my gawd… ummm,” she moaned. “I’m bout to come baby! Kamora said, almost out of breath. When he knew she was satisfied, he released his nut right after her. Putting her head down on his chest, she kissed on the tattoo of her name that was on his chest, right on his heart. “I love you, baby!” she said.

  “I know you do,” he chuckled. “I love you too… now let’s get up before I change my mind about going anywhere.”

  They made it to Roswell about thirty-five minutes after ten and went to this place called Taboo 2 that had great reviews online. According to the past customers, it was a lowkey chill type place where people could sing, dance, drink, and enjoy great music, all at the same time. The reviews proved to be accurate because they loved the atmosphere upon entering the establishment. After requesting a booth in the back, they let the waitress lead the way. Kamora noticed her blushing at Marquez, but she paid her no mind because she was use to women flirting with him. He was just too damn fine for his own good and his demeanor showed that he knew it too. Always respecting his wife, he smiled at the waitress to be cordial, but kept it moving.

  To say the food and drinks were great would be an understatement. Kamora and Marquez started feeling themselves after eating and having a few drinks. When the DJ started playing Spend My Life With You by Eric Benet and Tamia, they both got up and started singing to each other because it was their wedding song.

  “I never knew such a day could come

  And I never knew such a love

  Could be inside of one

  And I never knew what my life was for

  But now that you’re here I know for sure,” Marquez sang like he did at his reception.

  “I never knew til I looked into your eyes

  I was incomplete til the day you walked into my life

  And I never knew that my heart could feel

  So precious and pure

  One love so real!” Kamora sang back while gazing into those beautiful eyes of his.

  “Can I just see you every morning when I open my eyes

  Can I just feel your heart beating beside me… every night

  Can we just feel this way together till the end of all time

  Can I just spend my life with you…”

  “We haven’t had a free night like this in forever. I’m so glad I listened to my baby and took some time to relax,” Marquez said while hugging Kamora as they were walking down the street.

  “I have so much fun and I’m glad we got out. You’re always so busy in the streets; we never get a chance to have fun anymore,” she said while pouting a little.

  “It won’t be much longer baby, I promise!” Marquez said while stopping to kiss Kamora. Neither of them saw the black Chevy Impala SS coming to a stop with its windows slowly rolling down until it was too late. Bullets started flying and people started screaming and running. Marquez shielded Kamora with his body while taking bullet after bullet to his back, then neck.

  “NOOOOO!!!” Kamora screamed after seeing blood pouring from her husband’s body. “OH MY GOD NOOOO!!! HELLLPPP SOMEBODY HELLPPP PLEASE!!” she cried hysterically! Marquez’s body had fallen down onto hers and when she looked left, she noticed the black car just began to pull off. Getting a glimpse of the eyes of the person behind the steering wheel, a chill ran over her body. She had never seen those eyes before, but she would never forget them.

  By the time the paramedics made it to scene, Kamora knew that Marquez was already gone, but her heart wouldn’t accept it. “DO SOMETHING!! SAVE HIM GOT DAMMIT!!” she screamed through tears, sobbing uncontrollably. Just to try to calm her down, the paramedics attempted to perform CPR to his already lifeless body. When they covered his body up, Kamora let out a gut wrenching scream and no one could comfort her. Bystanders looked on with pity, some trying to offer words of comfort. She stood there in a daze.

  “Ma’am, is there anyone you can call?” an officer asked, finally gaining her attention a little. When he put his arm around her, she started crying again. In the distance, Kamora heard other officers questioning people and asking questions like, “Did you see what type of vehicles it was?” “Do you think the young man was a target or was he an innocent bystander?” Her heart was literally torn to pieces. Although she couldn’t prove it at the moment, she knew Marquez’s death was a result from the incident that happened the day before and the only thing she could think was… I’ll Never Love A Dope Boy Again!!!!

  TO MY AWESOME READERS….

  My first series is officially complete. I can’t thank you all enough for taking a chance on me. I truly hope that you enjoyed this series as much as I enjoyed writing it. I was literally on the edge of my seat at times. It was beyond therapeutic and fun. This series will always be special to me because it was dedicated to my baby brother, and it was my very first one. Many people reached out to me saying that it seemed like I was telling their life story. The feedback has been phenomenal. I’m no love expert, but I will say, know your worth and don’t settle for anything less than you know you deserve. Life will always throw curve balls, but remember to live, love, laugh, and forgive. Be happy for YOU first, and everything else will fall into place. I hope and pray that you all will stick with me as I continue my journey. I have a hot new series in the works now and I think you all are going to love it. I will release the title soon.Don’t be surprised to see characters from this series in future books!

  As always, I want your honest feedback. Getting feedback will only help me to grow. Please leave me a review on Amazon and/ or any of my social media sites and I promise I will read them all. You may also reach me via email at authortwylat@gmail.com My Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter handles are @authortwylat

  I also have a reading group on Facebook. If you would like to be added, search for Twyla T’s Reading Group and send a request. We are there to have discussions, play games, interact with each other, and you can even win prizes from time to time. My new series title will be released soon.

  Just in case you missed it….

  Other books written by Author Twyla T

  We Both Can’t Be Bae

  We Both Can’t Be Bae 2

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