"I know Morgan, but it's something about him. He's not like the rest of these guys out here."
"I'm happy for you girl," I said and high fived her.
"Chica, Kendrick is the real deal out here, you sure you ready for that?"
"Ready for what?!" Nic asked frowning at Jessica.
"Ready for that life. Kendrick King is the head of the biggest drug operation here in Baltimore, baby. All the bitches want him and the broke weak niggas can't stand him. It takes a strong and down ass bitch to stand by his side and come out unscathed."
"Look Jessica, I think he and I will do just fine. I don't give a fuck about the hoes that like him and neither does he. All he wants is me. Nic Fuller. I'm not about to let him go over hoes that want to fuck him or niggas that hate him!"
"Aight mami! Chill!" We all laughed.
"This bitch in love!" Morgan chimed in.
“Speaking of being in love! Tell us about this clean cut cornball you been hanging with!" Morgan rolled her eyes at my statement and smiled.
"His name is Brandon, and he is way older than me y'all. But he's cool and his head game is on point. The dick is cool too." We all laughed.
"He know you 17?" Nic asked.
"Yes bitch I told him, okay! And he did not care while I was sitting on his face either."
"Well shit damn." We all laughed, then stared at Nic.
"What?!" she asked, still laughing.
"Have you fucked King Ken yet?!" I asked.
Nic paused.
"Chica don't tell me you holding out on him too!"
"No! I'm not! We had sex the first fucking night I chilled with him! Which was last night!" Nic covered her face with her hands as she blushed.
"Whatttttt?!" We said in unison.
"Well, bitch how was it?!" I was anxious to know. Bitches always wanted to fuck one of them brothers, especially Kendrick.
"It was fucking amazing! He has a big ass dick and that shit hurt like hell at first, but he knew to take his time until I got used to his size. I came three times when he ate me out and two more times when he fucked me. He was sucking on my fingers and everything. He fucked me like three times in that one night! I finally get what y'all see in sex! ‘Cause Michael was weak sauce!" We all laughed.
"He was?! Good looking with no dick game. Bad combo!" Morgan joked.
"Damn I knew King Ken had good dick!" Jessica said, causing us to laugh.
"Kendrick's brother Kendreeis is having a birthday party y'all, and he invited me. He said I could bring you Jessica, and you Morgan. We know you going with Trenton, Christy," I half smiled. Jessica looked a little sad.
"What?! Is Ms. Jessica Leon not excited about a party?"
"No, it's just Kendon will be there."
"Even more reason for you to go!" Nic laughed.
"Yeah we know you still love his ass!" I smacked my lips.
"Yeah aight I'll go," Jess finally gave in.
"And you can't bring that white collar nigga with you, Morgan!"
"Y’all are so wrong!" We all laughed hard as hell.
***
It was the night of Kendreeis’ party and I was overcome with so many emotions. I didn't want to say anything last week when Nic mentioned Trenton invited me, because he didn't. I knew nothing about the party until she said something. I waited and waited to see if he would ask me to come and he did not. Was I going? Hell yeah. It was a reason why he didn't want me to come, and I was going to find out.
I had just came home from the nail shop and wanted to make sure that everything was intact. My brownish blond hair was freshly pressed and hitting slightly under my shoulders. I had on a simple black dress that was strapless. I had on peep-toe stilettos, and my nails were all matte black. People always told me I favored Lauren London; she could be my cousin I guess.
"Where you going?!" my baby sister burst into my room.
"I'm going to a party."
"Oooohhhhhh wearing heels?"
I laughed at her. "Yes I'm wearing heels, cutie pie." Ciara was only three but she was so grown and cute.
"Where's mommy?" I asked her. She pointed to the living room.
"Alright ma, I'm out."
"No jacket Christy?"
"No! It'll mess up my outfit!" She shook her head and laughed.
"Drive safely in my car! And no loud music!"
I left out the house and snickered at her no loud music comment. I was gon’ be disturbing the peace my whole way there, and she knew it.
When I finally arrived at the venue, my sad ass was playing "I Refuse" by Aaliyah. Smh. I pulled up to valet and paid the guy, which I was pissed about because it was $20 and I only had $60! Having no job was a bitch!
"Are you on the list?" some big nigga asked.
I'm not sure, is there a Christy Franks on there?"
"No there sure isn't. You have to stand in line and pay the $40." I attempted to protest, but the big nigga turned me around and lightly pushed me on. If he didn't appear to be 6'9 and about 700 pounds, I would've tried to beat his ass for sure.
I was standing in line when I saw three chicks walk by talking loud and shit. They walked straight up to the bouncer and gave their names. "Gina" "Paris" "July." I mocked.
The person standing in front of me turned to look at me. "Can I fucking help you?!" I rolled my eyes and they turned back around.
I was so pissed that I was out here looking like a damn groupie. As if God felt bad for me, I saw Nic, Jessica, and Morgan walk up. They looked beautiful as hell. I felt under-dressed, but I didn't give a fuck because I always made sure to put on shit I could fuck a bitch up in.
"Christy! What the fuck you doing out here?!" Morgan yelled.
“Yeah come on with us!" Nic yelled as she continued to walk. Nic gave her name to the bouncer, and so did Jessica and Morgan.
"I already told you, Ms. Christy, that you're not on the list."
"She's with us," Nic chimed in.
"I don't care if she–"
"Aye man that's Kendrick's girl," some guy said, walking up behind the bouncer and pointing to Nic.
"Oh, I'm sorry about that young lady, you and your friends have a good time. And don't mention this to Mr. King for me," he said cheesing.
"I'll think about it," I yelled back. Big bitch.
The party was fucking jumping. "Loyal" by Chris Brown was blasting. I tell you, Chris Brown will put out a song and it still bangs over a year later. We all began to sway to the song as we walked through the party. It was dark, but lit up with colored lights so that you could still see.
"Up there!" Nic pointed, and we looked to the VIP where Kendrick's fine ass was smiling down at her. She ran up there right into his embrace, kissing all over his face. I chuckled.
The rest of us made our way to VIP, and my stomach dropped. The chick that called herself July, dumb ass name, was sitting on Trenton's lap and they were kissing like newlyweds. I walked over to Kendreeis and apologized in advance.
"What's that for?" he asked confused.
I walked straight over to Trenton and he looked like he'd seen a ghost, causing July to look away from him to me. He moved her off his lap.
"Get up!" I said, trying to give her a fair chance to fight.
“What?" she looked confused.
I started wailing on her, ass causing commotion. I split her lip and felt her nose break under my knuckles. She had her hands up trying to block and crying like a lil bitch. Just as I assumed, her home girls didn't do shit. Trenton snatched me up and brought me outside.
"What's your fucking problem?!" he yelled.
"Is that a trick question?!" I frowned in confusion.
He was silent and folded his arms to indicate he wanted an answer. I laughed.
"I can't believe you," I said in a low tone, letting tears fall.
"Let's go!" He attempted to grab me, but I snatched away.
"I'm not going nowhere with you!"
He picked me up and carried me to his car. He threw me inside, and I cried
the whole way home as he drove in silence. We arrived to his house, and he carried me inside and laid me in his bed. He left out the room, and I cried hard as hell.
Chapter Three: Jessica Leon
"What the fuck!!!" Kendreeis yelled.
Nic tried to run after Trenton and Christy, but Kendrick stopped her.
"I need to see if she is okay!" Nic yelled to Kendrick.
"No, you sit down. That's not your relationship!"
Nic did as she was told, and I rolled my eyes. I was a little jealous, yet happy for her. I chuckled because she was sitting on the plush couch with her arms folded mad as hell ‘cause Kendrick wouldn't let her follow after Christy. I turned to look at the girl Christy just put the paws on, and was stunned to see that hoe Gina from high school nursing her friend’s busted nose.
I grabbed Morgan "Let’s go dance!"
We went to the dance floor and started shaking our asses to Anaconda by Nicki Minaj. I felt someone come up behind me to dance with me. I danced with him for a bit and when I felt his manhood stiffen, I turned over my shoulder to look at him.
"Kendon what the fuck!" I attempted to storm off, but he grabbed me back.
"Let me go. You know I don't fuck with you like that."
"Damn still? It's been over a year!" he smiled, flashing his pearly whites.
He was so gorgeous. Mocha skin, dimples, and green eyes just like Kendrick. He was skinny but I loved that shit, plus he had a big dick. He wasn't no stick, but he was lean; perfect.
"You still look just as good as I remember," he licked his lips while still holding my waist. I had on a tight white strapless dress and white short shiny boots to match. My hair was bone straight, lightly hitting my shoulders, and I rocked light pink lipstick.
"Yeah well that didn't stop your ass from cheating on me. Now let me go!"
“No. Let me take you out," he smirked.
I burst into laughter. "Fuck you!" I yelled, and stormed back to VIP.
I saw Morgan and Kendreeis chatting it up, and it looked like he had calmed down. Their cousin Kayden was singing along with some music in the background, and his voice was beautiful. I smiled at the sound of it until I felt someone grab me from behind and kiss my neck.
"One date Jess."
I rolled my eyes and removed his tight grip from my body. His embrace felt so good, but I couldn't take my tough shell off for him.
"No Kendon. I have no interest in going on a date with you. Stop it," I said in a low tone, and looked past him over the VIP balcony.
The club cheered after Kayden finished singing. He reminded me of Chris Brown, his swagger and his voice. Very soulful.
"What do I have to do to convince you?" Kendon asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Kick that bitch out the VIP!" I folded my arms.
"Gina?!" he frowned.
"Yes Gina!" I mocked in a baby voice.
"Jessica I ca–"
"Well then I can't!" I cut him off. Kendon waved over one of their bodyguard guys named Draco and had him escort Gina out.
"What?! What the fuck!" I heard her yell as Draco took her out the area. I laughed so hard, ‘cause she looked dumb as fuck.
"You're a mess," Kendon smiled and walked away. I shrugged.
I looked over and saw Kendrick kneeling down in front of Nic, sitting on the couch. He was saying something and began kissing the back of her hands. He got up and sat next to her, and she was still pouting. She looked beautiful. She wore her hair in its naturally curly state, and had on a camel-colored dress that flared out at the waist and was tight up top. It was cut out at the belly button, showing her piercing. She had on matching camel-colored stilettos. Her toenails were painted cappuccino, and her lips were nude. She looked exactly like Naya Rivera. Kendrick had on a camel-colored blazer, a white V-neck, dark jeans that sagged just right, and some Louboutin sneakers. He had a fresh fade and his wrist was iced the fuck out.
He grabbed her face and made her look him in the eyes, and he said something to her. He began to peck her lightly, and then she smiled. They begin to kiss passionately as they interlocked hands. They looked in love and hadn't even known each other that long. It made me miss Kendon since he was my only serious boyfriend.
"Earth to Jessica! Let's go bitch," Morgan snapped.
"Wait up M-dollas let me get your number!" Kendreeis yelled, making me raise my eyebrows with a smirk at Morgan. She smiled and rolled her eyes at me.
"I told you I got a man!" she laughed.
"I don't give a fuck!" He handed her his phone as she programmed her number.
Kendreeis was about 6 foot, just like his brothers. He was more muscular like Kendrick and had those same green eyes, but he had dreads. He was caramel-skinned, and had perfect teeth just like his brothers. He was wearing a short-sleeved button up with jeans and sneakers. He wore a SnapBack over his dreads, and he looked good as hell. He was the lightest of the three, and my boo Kendon was the darkest. Morgan and I left since Nic, or better yet Kendrick, told us Nic was spending the night with him. We had all been calling Christy, but no answer.
“That nigga Kendreeis is fine!" Morgan laughed while driving.
"Duh bitch! All them King brothers is fine! Even they cousin Kayden!" I laughed.
"Oh the one that was singing? Yeah that little light bright could get it too." We both started cracking up.
"So you gon’ call?" I asked Morgan, referring to Kendreeis.
"Maybe. You think I should?" she asked.
"Only if you ready."
"Ready? What's up with you and that? You acting like your girls are some weak bitches! We can handle these niggas lifestyles!"
I shrugged. "I never said you guys were weak. I'm just trying to make sure y'all know what y'all getting into. It's dangerous being on their arm."
"Well I do what I want. If I want to be with him then I will! Plus we only exchanged numbers! I have a man, remember!" she yelled.
"That corporate cornball?! Please chica! You love thugs like the rest of us!" I laughed.
She smacked her lips and continued to drive me home.
Chapter Three: Christy Franks
I woke up the next day still in Trenton's bed. I had cried myself to sleep and had the worst headache ever. I couldn't believe he treated me that way last night and acted like I was wrong. Just the thought made my eyes well up with tears. I pressed the home button on my phone and saw I had loads of texts and calls from the girls and my mother. I sat up, and Trenton entered the room.
"I'm just gonna shower and then I will leave," I said, not bothering to look at him.
He was already dressed in cargo shorts, a t-shirt, and a SnapBack with Jordans on. I stood up and he walked over to me and sat on the edge of his bed by me.
"I'm sorry Christy."
"It’s cool," I said in a low tone. I was so over this nigga and this stressful ass relationship. I attempted to walk past him to go shower, and he grabbed me by my waist. I moved his hands off me.
"Let me explain."
"You know what? Go ahead," I chuckled at the fact that he thought he could say anything to make me be okay with what I saw and how he acted.
"I know you saw me kissing ole girl, but I was drunk as fuck and wasn't thinking. I swear she had just walked up and sat on my lap and started kissing me. Then boom you came up. It wasn't like we was chilling up there like a couple," he pleaded.
"Oh okay. Well thank you for that explanation Trenton, but fuck you and fuck this relationship! And have a good life!" I stormed past him to the bathroom.
I turned the shower on and let the heated water pour over me. It felt so good. My body was aching due to my heart being broken and the position I slept in. The bathroom was steamed up, but I heard someone come in. Trenton pulled back the shower door and got inside. Thank God he had a huge shower, because I did not want him near me. I began to soap the towel up as if I didn't see him come in. He came behind me and grabbed the towel out of my hand and placed it on the rack. He turned me to face him an
d began to kiss my neck.
"No Trenton, get out." I tried to push him off of me, but he was too strong.
He sat me on the elevated shower seat and dropped right down between my legs. He began to eat my pussy like he never had before. I was gonna protest, but it was feeling too good. He was holding one of my legs up under the knee and was going the fuck in y'all!
"Ahhhhh!" I moaned out loud.
He sped up, sucking, licking, and dipping his tongue in and out of my hole. I came hard as hell all over his mouth and he slowly licked it up, causing me to shiver. He kissed it, then got up and got out the shower. I sat there stunned and still jerking a little from my powerful ass orgasm. Once I collected my thoughts, I showered and left his fucking house! This nigga thought I was playing, but him and I were a fucking wrap!
Chapter Four: Nic Fuller
Kendrick and I had been together for four months now, and it was great. I must admit, people did treat me different once I became "King’s girl." Chicks would stare at me with eyes filled with hate and jealousy, and guys were always asking me to put in a word to Kendrick so they could get put on his roster. I could not get used to this shit.
I was on my way to my house, pushing my new Audi truck that Kendrick bought me and put in my name. Paid for it in all cash too. I don't know what I did to deserve him, but I loved his ass. Only thing was if he ever did me the way Michael did, I would break into pieces. I loved Michael, but it was more of an elevated crush–I realized that when I met Kendrick. It should be obvious since I made Mike wait three years and Kendrick waited no time for the panties. I always wanted to see him and be around him and be up under him. That's why I was happy he asked me to move in. Plus, I spent six days out of the week there anyway. Kendrick would take me to school, pick me up, and I would spend the rest of the day and night with him.
I arrived at my mom's house and shut off the engine. I inhaled and exhaled, ‘cause I knew she was gonna be in my ear about me moving in with Ken. I exited the car wearing skinny jeans, a crop top, and strappy sandals.
"Well well well, look what the cat dragged in," my mom said as she saw me walk through the door.
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