Dope Boyz Who Love Hood Gurlz 2

by Lady Lissa

  Dope Boyz Who Love Hood Gurlz 2

  A Novel By

  Lady Lissa, A’zayler, & Thai

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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  Prologue

  Meet Vanity, Cruz, and Ronnie, three sisters all having their own issues in life. Vanity is the oldest of the three sisters. She’s a junior in college following in their mother’s whorish footsteps. Her one true love and soul mate, Rico Santos who got locked up in Puerto Rico on a drug charge isn’t here for her when she needs him. Rather than spend her days twiddling her thumbs waiting for his return, she gets a job as a dancer at a popular gentleman’s club, Diamonds of Atlanta. She is also juggling numerous sex partners to help her lonely nights. Let me take you back to her dilemma to refresh your memory…

  I have to work tonight so I grab my bag with my work clothes and shoes and head out. On the way to the club I get a text message. I check the screen and see that it’s from Malcolm. I don’t know what the hell he has to say to me, but I’m not really interested in hearing it. I open the message anyway as I pull into the parking lot.

  Malcolm: I’m sorry n Imy

  Me: Keep ur sorry…I’m not interested

  Malcolm: Aww c’mon…how long r u gonna b mad @ me?

  Me: Til hell freezes over

  Malcolm: U working tonight?

  Me: Nunya

  Malcolm: Dayuumm! I said I was sorry

  Me: N I said IDGAF

  He doesn’t text back after that so I throw my phone in my bag and head inside. As soon as I walk in I hear catcalls from the regulars. I ignore them and head to the back. I say hello to the other dancers and begin getting dressed. Tonight, I am wearing my two piece leopard booty shorts and lace top costume. I put on my leopard print heels and my little black plastic nose with the whiskers and head to the stage.

  As R. Kelly’s ‘Honey Love’ play, I walk out on stage and the crowd goes wild. I begin to swish my hips from side to side like a belly dancer making sure to give my regulars some eye contact. If it’s one thing I’ve learned after working here for a while, it’s that the regulars love it when you wink at them or show them attention. That will get you all the tip money.

  I continue swirling my hips as I pop and drop my ass. I untie my leopard print top and open it up exposing my perky twins. I slowly drop the top from my shoulders and toss it in the crowd. I climb up the pole and slide down it, landing in a split. Then I turn on my stomach and act as though I’m riding a hard dick. I begin to crawl over to the customers who are handing me money and begin to put the money under my leopard print garter belt.

  I slowly rise up and begin to gyrate my hips, while slowly bringing down my shorts. I pull one leg off, then the other until I am standing there in just my thong, garter belt, and heels. I turn around, grab the pole and make my booty clap. When I turn back around I almost pass the fuck out. Not only is Malcolm standing there watching me, but Rico is also in the club.

  What the fuck! I slowly make my way off the stage as the crowd continues to cheer. I make it to the dressing room and begin pacing back and forth. Why is Malcolm here? Awww, who cares? What is Rico doing here? How did he get out and why didn’t Cruz tell me? My heart is skipping so many beats right now and that has me nervous as fuck. Oh my God!

  Now Cruz is also going through something with Vega, who she’s madly in love with. Cruz is the middle sister who attends Georgia State University also and is a sophomore. Cruz lives with her man Vega and he takes care of her, like the princess she always knew she was destined to be. But she received some devastating news from some chick she met at the beauty shop. Let’s take you back to that faithful day when her world came crashing down around her...

  I walk to Sofia to let her know what is going on before sitting in the front of the shop to wait for Vega. I sit down just as two women walk in. One walks straight to the back while the other sits on the sofa across from me. She is pretty just like all the other women.

  Her skin is the color of sand with a reddish brown hue to it like Vega’s. She has curly black hair and high cheek bones. Her eyes are dark brown and she has full lips that are painted with red lipstick. Her body is sick as hell. Big thick thighs and from what I saw she has a big butt to match; she kind of looks like the Latino sister from the movie Next Friday. I think the actress’ name is Lisa Rodriguez. The only thing that makes her look different from that girl is the fact that she’s pregnant.

  I must be staring too hard or something because she looks up at me. I smile back after she smiles at me.

  “Your eyes are beautiful,” she compliments me.

  “Thank you. You’re gorgeous.”

  Her smile is vibrant. “So are you. I was about to tell you that but I didn’t want you to think I was crazy.”

  “No you’re good. How far along are you?”

  She rubs her stomach lovingly. “Five months tomorrow.”

  “Aww that’s so sweet. Is the father happy?”

  She bucks her eyes and comes to sit next to me. “Is he? I think he’s worse than me.”

  She continues to talk and I barely listen. She almost makes me consider having kids with Vega but hell nah.

  Fast forward a couple of hours later…

  I grab some chips, gum, soda, and a magazine. After I pay for my stuff I head back out of the store. While I’m opening my gum someone grabs my arm. When I look up it’s the girl from the salon.

  “Hey girl,” I say to her smiling.

  “Listen, I saw you sitting over there with Rico and Vega. I didn’t know you knew them.”

  This got my attention because I didn’t know her ass knew them either. I lose the nice attitude I have because for one, I don’t like the way she’s grabbing on me. And secondly, I don’t like the change in her fucking attitude. I snatch my arm away and look her up and down.

  “Yeah I do, and what about it?”

  “I’m assuming you’re here with Vega being that Rico is fresh out.”

  “Can you just cut the bullshit and get to the point?” I was done playing with her ass. She’s about to catch an elbow to her damn face. It’s bad enough I’m getting nervous. Her standing here talking to me is giving me a feeling of déjà vu. My heart is starting to beat faster and my ears are getting hot, anticipating what she’s about to say.

  “My point is you little blue eyed bitch, this baby I’m carrying is a Santos.” She smiles, looks me up and down, and then calmly walks away.

  Awwww, hell naw!!

  Ronnie is the youngest sister and the quietest. Entering her freshman year at the same college as her two sisters, they try to break her out of her shell. At first it doesn’t seem to work. That is until she meets dope boy and bad boy, Turk. He sweeps her off her feet, steals her virginity and breaks her heart all in a matter of two weeks. Let’s take you back to the night where things in her life began to unravel…

  “Well, well, well. Would you look at this shit?” Tay says standing there with her friend.

  “Can I help you?” I ask trying to remain unfazed.

  “I can see why you haven’t bee
n answering my phone calls. You went out and got you a new bitch huh?”

  I feel Ronnie’s body tense up and I know she is about to try and stand up. But I’m holding her waist so she ain't going nowhere.

  “Sit yo ass down shawty.” I whisper in her ear. Her blue eyes are piercing as fuck, so much so that I have to look away and focus my attention back on this rat, Tay.

  “So you just gone play my girl like this?” Her friend asks me.

  “Yo friend ain’t my girl and both you hoes need to tread lightly. Y’all bitches know exactly how I get down so y’all should wanna move the fuck on with that shit.”

  “Oh, so you fronting in front of this bitch, with her fake ass eyes,” Tay says.

  “Somebody should have told her that colored contacts ain’t in no more.” Tay’s friend says, as they give each other hi-fives.

  “Turk let me the fuck go. These bitches got me all the way fucked up!” Ronnie yells as she tries to get away from me but I am too strong for her.

  “Didn’t I just tell yo lil’ ass to chill out. This bitch ain’t worth shit.” I said loud enough to cause the other people in VIP to stare. But at this point, I didn't give a fuck who was looking.

  “I ain’t worth shit now, Turk? Huh? But I was worth everything when you was fucking me last week. And had yo dick all in my mouth! But now I ain’t worth shit!”

  Ronnie looks at me with so much hurt in her eyes. Shit, I had fucked up.

  Chapter One

  Vanity

  “Think girl, think!” I say to myself as I continue to pace the floor in the dressing room.

  “Vanity, some dude by the door looking for you.” Says LaLa, one of the other dancers at the club.

  “Fa real? What he look like?” I ask, looking at her nervously.

  “Mmmmmm. Tall, broad shoulders, pretty hair, pretty caramel skin, but it looks like it’s been glazed in the sun or something. He looks Puerto Rican or Dominican or something, his ass sure is fine. Oh, yea and he tatted up.” She says as she smiles at me.

  The dude she just described is none other than Rico. I can’t believe he came all the way back here looking for me. What do I do? Well, I know I can’t stay back here all night, even though I want to.

  “You need me to take that fine man off your hands, guuuurrrrrlllll? Because if you don’t want him I can sure use a ride on that magic stick because I know he’s packing.” She says and then she sees that I’m about two seconds from slapping the fuck outta her and changes her tune.

  “I’m just kidding, girl. But the nigga is fyyyynnnneeee!” She says and runs out the door.

  I’m already dressed, so I throw my bag over my shoulder and head for the door. I say a silent prayer to God for him to let me live to see tomorrow before I open the door and run smack dead into Rico’s chest. I look up into the eyes of the only man that I have ever loved in my entire life and take a deep breath.

  “Damn! And here I thought that you missed me.” He says with his face in a serious scowl. And then he lifts me up and embraces me tightly as he smothers me in kisses.

  I thought he would be mad at me but this is not the way he acts when he’s mad. I hug him tight and my lips find his in a very deep and passionate french kiss. The way we are kissing you would think we are from Paris. My legs are wrapped around his waist and we are kissing like two teenagers.

  “Oh my God! I missed you so much!” I say as tears begin to fall from my eyes.

  “Really? Because from what I saw a few minutes ago, you didn’t even want to see me.”

  “I was just surprised to see you and didn’t know how you would react to seeing me. When did you get out? Does Cruz know?” I ask as he’s still holding me.

  “Yea she knows. She and Vega came out to get me early yesterday morning. And I was definitely surprised to see you with all my goodies on display out there. I know that you were doing what you needed to do to take care of yourself, so I’m proud of you. But as of now, you ain’t gon’ be shaking yo ass for no other nigga but me. Understand?”

  “Yes, papi.” I say. I can’t believe my man is here, in the flesh, in my arms. Oh God, I have dreamed of this moment forever.

  “Let’s get the fuck outta here.” He says, as he lets me down, grabs my hand and we head for the door.

  I had completely forgotten about Malcolm until he looks at me with those dark piercing eyes. I just look at him and keep walking with Rico all the way outside. I’m so happy I got my man back with me.

  “Vanity, you just gon’ walk by me like you didn’t see me?” I breathe deeply and turn to face Malcolm.

  “Who is that nigga?” Rico asks eyeing Malcolm as if he wants to rip him apart.

  “He’s just a friend bae. We have nothing to talk about Malcolm and I’ve already told you that. Now leave me alone.” I say and turn around to go to my car but Rico isn’t budging.

  “I told you I was sorry. What more you want me to say?”

  “Hey playa, I think she asked to be left alone.” Rico says.

  “And who the fuck are you?”

  “Her muthafuckin’ man is who the fuck I am. Now whatever y’all had before I got here, is over. You need to move around potna and find somebody else to play with. Now get lost.” Rico says and I know him well enough to know that if Malcolm doesn’t get outta here, shit gon’ get real.

  “Yea a'ight, I’m done with this bitch anyway.”

  That was the wrong thing for Malcolm to say. And I think he realized it once Rico took those two giant steps that closed the space between them. Next thing I know, Malcolm is on his ass and Rico’s punching his lights out.

  “Babe stop! Please stop!” I say as I grab Rico’s arm and try to pull him off Malcolm.

  All of a sudden Vega is pulling Rico off of Malcolm and Cruz is standing next to me laughing, like this shit is some kind of joke.

  “This ain’t funny Cruz! Why the fuck are you laughing?” I address my sister with anger written all over my face.

  “Why the fuck are you mad? You got two very fine niggas fighting over your ass!” Cruz says as her face displays amusement all over again.

  “Let’s get the fuck outta here!” Vega says and we all shoot out. I hand Rico the keys to my car and he jumps in and follows Vega in his car.

  “Why did you do that?” I ask him as soon as I catch my breath.

  “That muthafucka disrespected you and I won’t ever let a nigga disrespect my woman!” He says as he looks at me with anger all over his face.

  “Baby, thanks for defending me, but you just got out. I don’t want anything to happen to you and have you taken from me again. I never want to lose you again.” I say with tears in my eyes, as I kiss the hand that was just balled into a huge fist beating the shit out of Malcolm.

  “I know but like I said, no nigga will ever disrespect you in my presence.”

  All I can do is smile because I got my man back and he fought for me. I’m going to put it on him tonight. When I see he is still following Vega and that we are heading to his place instead of mine, I decide to change the direction.

  “Take a left at the light,” I say.

  “But Vega is going straight.” He says with a look of confusion on his face.

  “Do you wanna chill with Vega and Cruz all night or do you wanna see what you been missing for three years? That was a long time for me to be away from…” I didn’t even finish my sentence before he gets in the left lane and makes the green light right before it changes yellow.

  I continue to direct him to my place. By the time he parks the car, I’m so horny that I’m ready to make love to him in the fuckin’ car.

  Chapter Two

  Rico

  I wasn’t expecting to get into a fight with anyone on my first night out of jail. But you can’t help the issues that go down in your life sometimes. There was no way in this fuckin’ world, I was going to allow this nigga to call my woman a bitch and let him ride out with that shit. Hell no! In Puerto Rico we respect our mothers, women, and any other woman we cro
ss paths with, unless they fuck over us first. Then all hell breaks loose and this nigga right here has zero tolerance for bullshit.

  That muthafucka was lucky as fuck that Vega and Cruz were waiting for us to exit that building. At first I thought that Vega and Cruz were fucking while waiting for us. I was like my nigga didn’t lose his touch one bit. But soon as they got back in the car, the expression on Cruz’s face told me that they were in some kind of heated discussion. I was going to follow them to their place but my baby had other plans, so here we are at her place.

  We exit the car and she unlocks the door as I stand close behind her. She smells so good, even though she’s been sweating a little on that stage. Soon as I close the door I pick her up over my shoulders and head to the downstairs bedroom. Her sexy ass is in my face and I can’t resist the urge to take a bite.

  “Owww, bae!” She cries out but then she starts laughing so I know she’s just fuckin’ with me. Once we’re in the room, I set her down on the plush carpet and start removing my clothes.

  “Well damn, bae! Can I take a shower first?” She asks as she stands there biting her bottom lip and watching me strip.

  “Girl, you better take those clothes off and meet me in that shower. And don’t keep me waiting too long.” I say, as I walk by her and smack her on the ass as I head to the bathroom.

  I turn on the faucet and the bathroom fills with steam. I pull the tab for the showerhead and step in. Soon after Vanity joins me, looking even more beautiful than the day I got locked up, if that’s even possible.

  “Come here, sexy.” I say as she walks up to me and I grab her face in my hand, kissing her gently at first, then more passionately. In one swoop, I lift her up and bring her down on my hard dick as I guide her up and down my shaft. She moans as I devour her perky breasts in my mouth.

  “Oh God. I missed you so much baby!” She screams in my ear, as I am plucking her flower garden.

  “Yea, I missed you too.” I say to her as I pull out and release my sperm down the drain.