My Shawty: An Original Love Story

by Twyla T

  Sean took off and headed in the direction of one of their secret locations. “Damn man… you showed up right on time. I appreciate you, but I gotta be a part of taking that pussy out,” Corey told Babyface.

  “No problem homie. I’m glad I showed up when I did… but ain’t no need to worry bout that. Sean is gonna take real good care of him. He’s been trained well,” Baby replied.

  “Pussy ass nigga! I can’t believe this bullshit. This shit ain’t happened in a long ass time. Mu’fuckas been watching me I see,” Corey said while shaking his head.

  “How often do you switch shit up?” Corey asked.

  “I been slacking honestly. I got too comfortable,” Corey replied while shaking his head.

  “It happens homie, but you gotta stay on top of that shit,” Babyface replied.

  “You right man… you right!” Corey replied.

  “Go on and finish that delivery shit; I’ll wait on you to come back out,” Babyface said.

  Babyface stood there until Corey finished up with his delivery. Ki walked up the stairs, but he sent her straight to her apartment since she lived on the third floor. They were headed to her apartment, but Babyface recognized Corey and saw that he was in trouble, so he told Ki to stay back. “I can’t thank you enough for this shit,” Corey said when he walked back out and got near Babyface.

  “Man, it’s all good. You ain’t gotta thank me,” Babyface replied.

  “Yes the hell I do… these days, mu’fuckas be out for themselves and shit, real talk,” Corey said.

  “Yeah, that’s true, but without you… I wouldn’t be able to do shit, so we really on the same team,” Babyface replied.

  “That’s true… and you putting in that work too. You pushing more than a lot of these old cats. Much respect,” Corey said. They stood there and conversed for a few minutes, then agreed they would link up and kick it in the near future before parting ways.

  Chapter 16

  It was the last Saturday in August and Chyna talked Leah into going out to Night Life with her Saturday night after the first football game. Right after the game, Chyna ran a few errands for her parents’ anniversary party that was quickly approaching. She had one week to complete everything on her list, but she was almost done, so she wasn’t worried about it. Dressed in a white studded bandage dress, gold Giuseppe Zanotti heels, and her hair straightened, Chyna took a picture of herself and posted it on Instagram and Snap Chat and headed to pick Leah up.

  “Look at you! Babyface and Pete let you out looking so stunning?” Leah joked as soon as she got in the car.

  “Don’t start tonight Leah!” Chyna warned. After snapping a hundred selfies and posting videos on Snap Chat, Chyna headed towards Night Life. Northside Drive was packed to capacity and everybody who was somebody was in the vicinity. Babyface told Chyna that once him and Vice finished up with business, they would come through and check it out. Pete was working and Ashley and Alyssa were busy, so everything was working out in Chyna’s favor.

  The club was packed and everyone was having a good ass time. Some of the football players were in attendance and they had groupies hanging off of each arm. If they would’ve demanded them to bend down and suck their dicks right in the middle of the floor, they would have done it, judging by the looks of thirst on their faces. Chyna navigated through the club and found an empty table that was in perfect view of everything.

  “Damn, did you reserve this shit? I can’t believe no one is sitting here,” Leah said over the music as they sat down.

  “I guess it must be our lucky night girl,” Chyna said while vibing to Work by Rhianna. Chyna was feeling damn good about everything in life. She felt so free. The only thing she needed to do was get rid of Pete, so she could give her relationship with Babyface an honest try. Pete pretty much forced her to have sex with him two nights ago. She had been holding out so long and she was out of excuses, not that he was going to take one anyway. It wasn’t that sex with Pete was bad, but it was all Chyna knew, but after Babyface laid the pipe, she didn’t want to go backwards. Chyna’s money was stacking up nicely and at a faster pace than she imagined, and she was about to make a decision on an apartment within the next two weeks.

  “You all smiling and shit! I might need to find me a bad boy like you,” Leah said, getting Chyna’s attention.

  “Who said he’s a bad boy?” Chyna asked while smiling.

  “Shit, ain’t nobody gotta say it. I can see it,” Leah retorted. Chyna laughed at her friend and started back dancing to the music.

  About twenty minutes later, Chyna saw Babyface walking into the club and Vice was right there with him. He looked her way, made eye contact, and smiled. When Babyface was halfway to the table, Chyna noticed a female stop him. The girl was smiling in his face and, when Babyface tried to walk around her, she discreetly rubbed her hands across the front of his jeans, trying to feel his dick. Chyna felt herself becoming angry, but when Babyface made it to the table and kissed her, she was all smiles again.

  “I saw you ready to act a fool. I don’t know that hoe,” he leaned over and said to her while laughing.

  “Yeah, I saw that shit. I was getting ready to come and tell you to keep your hoes in line,” Chyna told him while playfully rolling her eyes.

  “Get a room you two,” Leah joked when Chyna kissed Babyface.

  “Don’t hate… oh yeah, Babyface, this is Leah. Leah, this is Babyface and that’s his cousin, Vice.” Vice walked up as soon as his name was being called.

  “Hello Babyface and Vice,” Leah greeted. Leah couldn’t help but to stare at Vice. Damn, this nigga is fine too, Leah thought, and Chyna knew exactly what she was thinking and winked. Leah gave her the look, telling her to chill out, but Chyna could tell she was putting on a front. They all talked for a little while, until Leah saw someone she knew from class, then got up and left. “Nice to meet you guys,” she told them and walked off.

  “Hold up baby… you forgot to give me your number,” Vice told Leah.

  “Not to be rude, but you’re really not my type. I’m sorry,” Leah said and left.

  Vice took no offense to her words because he knew she was trying to play hard to get, but he wasn’t about to chase her. He motioned for the chick he met while walking in the door to come over to the table.

  Chyna felt like dancing, so she pulled Babyface on the dance floor while Vice entertained some chick who looked like she wanted to eat him alive. She was shocked that Leah hadn’t come back to the table but finally chalked it up, saying all of her friends were just alike. Ashley Juniors. Chyna shifted her attention to her boo thang grinding behind her. They danced to 679 by Fetty Wap featuring Remy Boyz, then Post To Be by Omarion, featuring Chris Brown and Jhene Aiko. They were having the time of their lives, singing and dancing like no one was watching them. When I Don’t Fuck With You by Big Sean featuring E-40 was mixed in, the crown went wild and the DJ had to fade it out.

  “Y’all got a lil too mu’fuckin crunk, so we gon come back to that shit later,” the DJ said, then played an old school slow jam by Adina Howard. Babyface grabbed Chyna’s ass when she turned around and started singing the lyrics to T-Shirt and Panties in his ear.

  “Damn, you got me hard as a rock and ready to fuck girl,” Babyface expressed to Chyna. She blushed and felt the exact same way, but she didn’t have to tell him for him to know. Chyna turned around and threw her ass on him again. “Come on, we gotta get outta here,” Babyface told her. He went and hollered at Vice for a minute, gave him the keys, and they dipped. Chyna almost forgot about Leah, but she turned around and found her and told her she was leaving. Leah told her that she was good and told her to go ahead because she could easily find a ride home.

  “Here, you can drive,” Chyna said when they walked out and handed Babyface the keys.

  “Where you wanna go to?” he asked her.

  “Shit! That’s why I gotta get my own place soon… what about the trap house?” Chyna replied.

  “Bet! Yo ass done turned into my
lil ride or die chick huh,” he replied.

  “Hell yeah! And you better always remember it,” Chyna laughingly said. They talked shit to each other while Babyface drove to the trap house. Chyna thought about sucking his dick while he was driving, but she didn’t want him to swerve and bring any unnecessary attention to them.

  As soon as he pulled up and parked, they both hopped out the car and sped walked up to the spot. Babyface unlocked the door and Chyna had her dress pulled over her head and distracted him from locking it back. He walked towards her and dropped the keys on the counter, then picked her up and carried her to the room. Chyna somehow found the strength to throw her purse on the bed, since she didn’t drop it in the front. He sucked her breasts as soon as he laid her down. She was already wet, but she got even wetter. Chyna moaned loud as he bit and sucked her breasts. When he inserted his fingers into her wetness, she was ready to feel him inside of her, but she wanted to try something different first.

  “Lay down,” Chyna moaned to Babyface.

  “Cum for me first,” he said as he applied pressure to clit. Chyna closed her eyes and enjoyed his touch and came within moments. After she came, he pulled his clothes off and laid down, and she got on top of him and started sucking his dick with her ass in his face. Babyface leaned up and started eating her from the back. His tongue flicked across her ass a couple of times, but that didn’t stop him at all. The moans mixed with the pleasure she was giving him only intensified things. She sucked his dick, while he ate her like it was his last meal. When Babyface was ready to beat her pussy up, he playfully flipped her over and entered her in a swift motion. Chyna gasped and finally relaxed after a few strokes. No matter how many times they were together, she still had to get used to his big, thick ass dick.

  Babyface stroked her slow, fast, slow, then fast again. Chyna felt herself about to have another orgasm, but she wasn’t prepared for how strong it was. Her juices came running out of her like a fountain and her legs began to shake uncontrollably. “Oh my gawd!” Chyna screamed.

  “Damn girl! Shit!” Babyface yelled. He continued to stroke her, even though she was sensitive as hell. Babyface lifted Chyna’s legs higher and stroked her again. As soon as she started cumming again, so did he. He filled her up with his cum and fell down on top of her.

  “My legs won’t stop shaking,” Chyna panted.

  “That’s because I got that dope dick,” Babyface said and laughed. Chyna laughed too but told him not to be so damn cocky. They laid in each other’s arms for a few minutes, then Babyface got up to go to the bathroom. Chyna laid there smiling, until she heard the front door open. She knew it wasn’t the bathroom door because she was looking at it. She grabbed her purse and pulled her gun out because she felt like some shit was about to go down. She heard two voices whispering, so she wrapped the sheet around her and crept to the door.

  “Shoot first, ask questions later,” Chyna told herself. It was dark in the front since they never turned the lights on, but she could make out two figures coming towards the back when she peeked around the corner. The water was running in the bathroom, so she was sure Babyface was oblivious to what was going on.

  “They prolly keep the shit in the back room man, come on,” Chyna heard one of the voices say. She fired off two shots, knocking both of the assailants down.

  Babyface ran out of the bathroom and yelled “WHAT THE FUCK?” He looked down and saw the two bodies and was fucking impressed with Chyna’s shooting skills. It was dark, but it was evident she hit both of them in the dome. “You good baby?” he nervously asked her because he didn’t know how she felt about taking the life of two people. However, he was impressed how she handled her own.

  “Good as can be,” Chyna shockingly replied. She was surprised with how she felt after killing two people.

  “This the second got damn time niggas done came in this spot. We gotta move it ASAP,” Babyface vented. “I’m gonna need for you to go on and leave while I handle this shit! You’ve done the biggest part and I thank you. You most definitely my ride or die now girl,” Babyface said while hugging her and kissing her on the lips.

  “Modern day Bonnie and Clyde,” Chyna said, trying to joke her way through this situation. She stepped around the bodies and went to the front to get her dress, then walked back to the bathroom to wash up so she could leave. She wanted to stay, but she would let Babyface handle business.

  “Call me as soon as you’re done,” she said when she came out of the bathroom, then kissed him and left.

  Chapter 17

  It was the weekend, and Ki and Candy were back at work. Calling off last Saturday had turned out to be very rewarding for them. When Ki went to the bank on the past Monday morning, it took the teller a long time to clear the check she was given by their suitors and she had begun to think they got played. It took almost fifteen minutes before she was given cash. All kinds of thoughts ran through her mind of what she was going to do to fuck them up if she didn’t get her money. Ki hauled ass as soon as soon as the money was placed in her hand and didn’t look back. Candy was waiting for her in the car on her and they hit up North Park Mall on Countyline Road to do a little shopping after the money was split. They always splurged after a little come up, telling each other that none of it was worth it if they couldn’t have fun. Ki and Candy were told they would definitely be called for more private parties in the near future and neither of them could wait. They felt like they were on top of the world.

  Ki was in the dressing room getting ready for her set and was a little disappointed because Babyface seemed to be blowing her off and she missed getting dick from him. He always seemed busy and distracted, and she was used to her pussy making men stop what they were doing to get a sample, no matter what they had going on. I’m tripping. He got some good ass dick, but he ain’t my nigga, Ki thought to herself. She freshened up her Ruby Woo lipstick she had purchased from MAC and was feeling pretty good. Her and Candy had a field day at the MAC station in Belk the other day. They felt like they deserved it and needed to step their games up.

  When Ki heard Partition by Beyoncé come through the speakers, she made her way to the center of the stage and started her show. Her outfit left nothing to the imagination and money started piling up on the stage as soon as she hit it while grinding, singing, and putting on a show. Ki strutted across the floor in her stilettos with ease and climbed the pole effortlessly. When she came back down and landed in a split and licked her fingers seductively, the crowd went wild, men and women both, and more money was adding to her growing pile. Ki loved the attention she gained as much as the money, so she always gave it her all. Before her set was finished, she had already been summoned by someone who appeared to be a baller, and she smiled and gave him confirmation. Two songs later, she was exiting the stage while smiling from ear to ear.

  While in the hallway, Ki bumped into one of her haters and simply smirked at her. It was the same chick she had gotten into a fight with. Money was on her mind, so she didn’t care to entertain her for the moment. Candy was in a private room doing her thing, and Ki was about to be headed in that direction momentarily. She freshened up and headed towards her destination within ten minutes. After asking one of the security guards which room her suitor had gone into, Ki headed to room number six. The lights were dim and Ki noticed him as soon as she opened the door. “Come on in here sexy!” she heard his deep voice say. Slowly strutting and smiling, Ki made her way towards him. She eased down on him and felt his hard dick immediately.

  “Umm, you must be happy to see me?” she asked him seductively.

  “Hell yeah! Come on, twerk that ass for me girl,” he eagerly told her. Ki got up, turned around, and gave him his request. She twerked her ass and popped her pussy, giving a show to remember. The song playing softly in the background wasn’t a twerking song, but she didn’t give a fuck about that and neither did he. He slapped her on the ass, then pulled her down on him. Ki threw her head back when he reached around and palmed her breasts. Nothing was
off limits to her in the green room. If the money was good, she was good. She was so caught up into him, she forgot to ask him if he paid up front or not. Most patrons paid in advance, but it wasn’t uncommon to pay afterwards, but he was making Ki feel so good that she forgot to ask which option he chose.

  “Stand up,” he instructed Ki, and she immediately obliged. After he pulled his pants down and let his dick fly free, Ki dropped to her knees and covered it with her mouth without him even asking. “Fuck yeah, suck this dick girl,” he panted. Ki was turned on by his moans, length, and width. She was wet and horny as hell and didn’t know whether he wanted to fuck or not, and she didn’t care to ask; she just stood up, slid her G-String to the side, and slid down on his pole.

  Squeezing her pelvic muscles tight, she rode him fiercely. He cupped her breasts and moaned and continued to enjoy the ride. Ki began moving faster when she felt herself getting ready to climax. A few moments later, she creamed all over his dick, then he lifted her up, turned her around, bent her over, and pounded her with aggression. She was loving the shit and came again right before he grunted, pulled out, and released his nut all on her ass and back. Ki found herself drained and she heard the guy say he would see her out front. After about five or six minutes passed, Ki got up and headed to back to the dressing room.

  Ki gathered her belongings after getting herself together, then headed out front to collect her money. “What’s up Joe?” she greeted one of the bouncers.

  “You got it lil mama,” he replied. He started walking towards the office to get her money. “You must have put it on dude real good, he left outta here so fast and never looked back,” the bouncer said while chuckling.

  “As long as that mu’fucka left my money, I don’t even care… but I did give him a good ass treat,” Ki retorted while smirking.