All Mye Queen's Men, Chronicles of Love - Volume I (24 page)

"What's
that?"

"Your
heart."

"That's
not
true.
He
doesn
’
t
have
my
heart.
 
My
heart
is
still
here.
 
Unfortunately
it's
shattered
in
a
million
and
one
tiny
pieces.
 
But
if
you
can
fix
it,
it's
yours
for
the
taking."

Paul
pulls
Queen
into
him
for
a
kiss.
 
She
samples
his
lips
before
giving
in
to
his
tongue
which
sought
entry
into
her
mouth.
 
His
kiss
is
hot
and
wet
but
incredibly
sweet.
 
Queen
knew
instantly
that
if
anyone
could
keep
her
from
the
grips
of
Logic
that
it
was
this
man.

"Don't
fuck
over
me
with
him,
Queen."
He
whispered
as
he
kissed
her
on
her
forehead.

"I
promise
I
won't,"
she
mumbled
as
she
rolled
on
top
of
him.
 
As
she
tasted
his
lips
she
searched
his
eyes
to
see
if
he
wanted
her.
 
She
didn't
have
to
wait
long
for
her
answer.
 
He
quickly
flipped
her
on
her
back
and
made
love
to
her
like
they
were
the
only
two
people
in
the
world.
 
Their
bodies
comforted
each
other
and
forged
a
bond
that
day
that
would
prove
to
last
for
an
eternity.

Monday
morning
as
Paul
and
Queen
pulled
into
the
campus
parking
lot,
the
first
person
they
saw
was
Logic.
 
Tall,
dark,
handsome
and
charismatic
it
wasn't
hard
to
figure
out
why
Logic
was
surrounded
by
an
entourage
of
hopeless,
giddy,
lovesick,
girls,
hanging
on
to
his
every
word.
 
With
half
the
women
on
campus
on
him
like
fresh
meat
you
would
think
he
had
enough
pussy
on
his
plate
to
choose
from.
 
Apparently
not,
because
he
blew
Queen's
phone
up
all
weekend
long.
 

 
Suddenly,
she
wished
she
had
just
returned
his
calls.
 
"How
in
the
hell
did
this
ass
wipe
get
my
phone
number
in
the
first
place?
 
And
why
is
he
coming
over
here?"
 
Queen
thought
to
herself
as
Logic
headed
towards
Paul
’
s
Escalade.

"What
the
fuck
does
this
mother
fucker
want?"
 
Paul
growled
as
he
watched
Logic
and
his
band
of
She
Monkeys
approach.

"I
don't
know,
but
he
called
me
at
least
ten
times
last
night.
 
Queen
replied
as
she
watched
him
dismiss
his
kennel.

"Called
you
for
what?
 
How
the
fuck
did
he
get
your
number?
 
Queen,
I
swear
I
will
break
my
foot
off
in
his
damn
ass
if
I
he
doesn't
back
the
fuck
back
from
you.
I
’
m
serious."

"Calm
down.
 
I
thought
we
talked
about
this
last
night.
 
Wait
here,
I'll
get
rid
of
him."
 
Queen
responded
as
Logic
attempted
to
open
the
passenger
door,
which
was
still
locked.

"Get
rid
of
his
ass
quick
Queen.
 
You
know
I
cannot
stand
that
bitch.
 
I
can't
fuckin
believe
you
gave
him
your
number."
 
Paul
snarled
as
he
hit
the
power
locks
releasing
the
lock
on
her
door.

"Paul
…
I
didn't
give
him
my
number.
 
He
must
have
gotten
it
from
Shanta
my
roommate.
” 
Queen
tried
to
explain
as
her
door
opened.

"Good
morning
Mye
Queen.
 
Let
me
help
you
out.
 
What's
up
man?"
 
Logic
said
as
he
extended
a
hand
to
help
Queen
out
of
the
truck.

"Fuck
you!"
 
Paul
snarled
under
his
breath
as
he
turned
his
head
and
looked
out
his
window.

"What's
the
problem
Logic?"
 
Queen
asked
as
she
got
out
of
the
truck,
shutting
the
door
behind
her.

"You're
looking
beautiful
as
usual."
 
He
flirted
as
he
eyed
her
curves
before
his
eyes
locked
on
her
breast.

"Why
did
you
call
me
Logic?
 
What
’
s
wrong?"
 
She
quickly
cut
him
off
becoming
irritated.

"Nothing's
wrong
I
just
called
to
see
if
you'd
let
me
take
you
out
to
a
dinner
or
something.
 
You
do
realize
that
you
are
the
only
person
that
I
know
in
Atlanta,
don't
you?"
 
He
said
as
he
took
Queen's
hand
in
his.

Queen
studied
him
carefully
as
he
spoke.
 
Logic
was
a
little
over
six
foot
two
inches
tall
with
a
sleek,
lean,
well
defined
muscular
frame.
 
Sexy
smile,
brilliant
white
teeth,
and
smooth
skin
the
color
of
warm
coco
made
him
absolutely
irresistible.
 
He
definitely
was
a
heart
stopper.
 
Logic
was
and
always
had
been
fine
as
hell.
 
Fine
or
not,
she
definitely
was
no
longer
interested.
 
He
had
hurt
her
once
and
she
was
not
about
to
give
him
a
second
opportunity
to
do
it
again.
 

"Look
Logic,
I
am
flattered,
that
you
came
all
this
way
to
woo
me
back,
but
I
already
told
you
I'm
seeing
Paul.
 
So,
thanks,
but
no
thanks."
Queen
answered
as
she
casually
freed
her
hand
from
his
grip.

"Trouble
in
paradise
I
see.
 
He
looks
pissed
the
fuck
off."
 
Logic
laughed.

"As
a
matter
fact
he
is.
 
He's
pissed
at
you.
 
He
doesn't
like
your
ass.
 
Go
figure."
Queen
arrogantly
responded.
 

"I
can't
say
that
I
give
a
good
shit.
 
But
I
don't
want
to
create
any
problems
for
you.
 
So,
let
me
know
when
you're
ready
to
talk."
 
Logic
said
as
he
leaned
in
and
kissed
Queen
on
her
cheek.
 
"I'll
see
you
in
class."
 
He
whispered
in
her
ear
as
he
noticed
Paul
getting
out
of
the
truck.