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“I’m like, how can I work on my student loans and bad credit if I don’t get a job?”
― Bianca, Fallin' For A Black Billionaire

“Hey, baby girl. Daddy needs your chocolate ass to get better. Me and you got some unfinished business, young lady. Plus, daddy needs some more of those scrubs. They are working for my hair and my face, Nae. I never told anybody this before, but I need you, baby.” Wait a minute… I think I know that voice, or do I? Damn it, my brain is starting to hurt. “She smilin’ a lil’ bit, bro. Keep talkin’.” “Baby, you need to get better so we can figure out what hoe ass nigga did this to you. I promise they are gon’ die. You mine, shorty. I don’t care about that wack ass nigga you got. You can believe that shit, T-Rose.” Is this the guy from California my dad was talking about? He knows me. He sounds good as hell and he likes my scrubs. I hope he looks as good as he sounds. T-Rose? Someone called me that before. Damn it! No one can hear me. Why can’t nobody hear me? “We have to go now, Trenae. Get better.” Finally,”
― Bianca, Can't Hide From Love 2: A Boss' Obsession

“Calling me when he was downstairs, I locked the door and slipped into the driver’s seat. The first thing Niko did when I got in the car was look down at my feet. Judging by the frown on his face he didn’t approve of my pick for tonight’s adventure. “What?” “I know you got flyer shit than that in your closet.” “What’s wrong with my boots?” “For starter’s they’re ugly as fuck.” “Uggs are not ugly and they’re comfortable. They make them in men’s too, I can get you a pair.” Niko didn’t seem like the Uggs for men type but the look on his face was hilarious when I said. What wasn’t funny was him slamming on the damn breaks like he was about to hit a dog. “What is wrong with you?” “You and them Uggs about to be getting out of my whip if you ever say some crazy shit like that again.”
― Kaylyn Kiara, Devoted To A Bad Boy 2: That Dangerous Kinda Love

“Bitch, what the fuck you come running out like that for! You know when one of us run, we all fuckin’ run! I damn near collapsed a lung running out the damn house!” “It… there… it…” “Deep breaths, Gianna. In through your nose and out through your mouth,” he coached me. After a few minutes of doing that, my breathing had gotten back to normal.”
― Kyoshi, Zyon and Gianna 3: A North Carolina Love Story