by Latasha Rose
said tilting her head to one side. She can walk for all I care.”
“Well, tell Bishop I said to give her a ride, I don’t know.”
Envie pouted.
Ephie gave her a strange look, “If you say so. Call me to let
me know you made it.”
Envie rushed to the exit hoping not to run into Bishop at
the door. As the valet driver pulled her car around she was so
nervous she could hardly stand still. He handed her the keys,
she snatched them and got in. “Sorry, I’m in a hurry.” She said.
She quickly pulled out one end of the parking lot and Bishop
pulled into the other in but managed to get away without being
spotted. She sighed in relief when she was safely on the street.
Bishop pulled in front of an apartment complex and got out.
“Wait right here.” He told Kima.
Sekima waited patiently while going through his CD collection of
rap and oldies; she came across one that caught her eye. This got to
be Envie’s. She thought. She pushed it into the CD player and
programmed it to Speechless. She was always happy any time
Envie took off with Steebo because that meant she could be
with Bishop but she was disappointed that the night couldn’t
end the way she wanted it to. She was eager to tell Bishop
everything but she had to stick to the plan. It was wrong what she
planned to do to her friend but she didn’t care. She wanted
Bishop and was determined to make it happen even though she
wasn’t for sure if he felt the same for her. Bishop came back out
to the car with a face that Kima had never seen before.
“What’s up shawty?” The strange face said.
“Aint nothing. Who are you?” Kima asked.
Bishop speaks up, “Oh, this D’moe. Is it alright if we go back
to your crib for a while?”
“Yeah me and you but not this fool!”
“He just need to wait for his ride over there.”
“Why he can’t wait for his ride right here or why can’t you take
him where he need to go?”
“Cause he can’t and I aint, Bitch!” He sucked his teeth. “Man,
can he come or what?” He looked at D’moe from the rear view
mirror and they both grinned at each other.
“Whatever, it’s cool but you better make sure your ride come
as quick as possible!” She went from sour to sweet. She looked
at Bishop and said, “Cause you know I wanna be with you to
night, Boo.” She gave him a sexy smile.
He rubbed her thigh and said, “That’s what’s up.” Then sped
off.
When D’moe walked into Kima’s apartment he sat down on
her sofa and asked for something to drink.
“I got some Brandy.” She responded.
“Yeah, let me get some of that.” He said looking at her ass as
she walked to the kitchen.
Bishop jumps in, “Yeah, give me some too.” He follows her
to the kitchen and takes a cup out of the cabinet.
“I got your shot glass is right here.” She told Bishop.
He poured up a shot and knocked it back. “But this one is for
you.” He told her.” He poured some liquor from the bottle into
the cup he took from the cabinet and demanded her to drink it.
“What? That’s too much, I can’t drink that straight.”
“Yes you can, drink it.” He kissed her passionately but very
softly on the lips. “Drink it.” He whispered. He had never kissed
her like that before and it was turning her on. She tilted the cup
in the air and drank it down fast.
She poured up the other cup with ice and took it to D’moe and
went into her room to change. She yelled into the living room.
“Bishop, yo friend need to be calling his ride now?” She got out
of her dress and was about to put on something more
comfortable when Bishop came in and stopped her.
“Uh,uh” He gestured. He told her to lay back on the bed and
as he took off her panties she felt the Brandy kick in. Finally, I get
some of that magic tongue. She thought. She liked this new
side of him she lay in the bed squirming not knowing what to
expect. She was so ready that she couldn’t help but rotate her
hips. He slothfully sucked her breast one at a time then slid two
of his fingers inside of her. She cooed and closed her eyes. D’moe
walks in and stands in the door way watching, Bishop motions
him to make a move so he tip toe over and out his head between
her thighs and began working her clitoris, she lets out a loud
moan then quivered, she shrieked then shivered. When she
opened her eyes. Bishop was standing over her head, he was
naked and gawking at her with a sexy grin. She could still feel a
tongue sliding across her clitoris she peered down and saw D’moe’s.
He winked at her and continued licking and sucking. She
questioned herself on whether she should get up and kick them
both out but it felt so good. She was on cloud nine with two fine-
ass brothers right in the middle of every woman’s fantasy, until
Bishop climbed on top of her and shoved his dick down her
throat. She gagged but he didn’t care he moved his pelvis back
and forward to his own rhythm. D’moe penetrated her so hard
her head bumped the head board with every thrust. When the
both of them were done Bishop strapped on a rubber and they
swapped places. D’moe sucked on her breast while Bishop
began penetration. They fucked and sucked each other all night
until they all passed out from exhaustion. The next morning
Kima told Bishop that she needed to get her car. She sat in the
back seat not knowing what to expect or what last night meant;
her mind raced with all sorts of unclear thoughts.
She got out of the the SUV and went around to Bishop’
window to kiss him but he pulled back and said, “Bitch what the
fuck you think you doing I aint about to kiss that mouth.” he and
D’moe laughed and that cut her like a knife. She headed to her
car but before she could get safely into it, they drove away. She
jumped into her Daewoo and rode away feeling the lowest she
had ever felt.
Her cell phone rang from the passenger seat. “ Coochie don’t fail
me now, I got to turn this nigga out, so he don’t want nobody else but me
and only me…” She answered it, “Yeah.”
“Bitch, where the hell you been and why you sound so dry?”
It was Trije’ana.
Kima didn’t answer her question. “What’s up?”
“Boss called my phone looking for you last night. He said you
didn’t answer when he called so I called you and it went straight
to your voice mail.”
“Oh, I left my phone in the car last night.” Kima’s voice
dragged as she talked.
Why you sound so sad, what’s wrong?”
Kima paused before answering. “I had a threesome last
night.”
“Okay, but that aint nothing new for you.” Trije’ana laughed.
“I know but it was just weird, though?”
“So this took place with Bishop?” Trije’ana seemed surprised.
“Yeah and somebody that fool knows, but that aint
important. What’s importa
nt is that I did it for his ass but he
acted like he didn’t appreciate me, he really starting to pis me
off. All the shit I do for him and he just burned off on me like that.
I mean what the fuck is up with that shit?”
Trije’ana answers, “He still trippin off of that Bitch, girl! He all
wrapped up in that hoe and can’t see what he got in front of him!
Shit, you better get on your game fast!”
“You know I am. That’s why I aint worried about it, cause I’m
about to put a stop to all that shit. What Boss say when he called?”
“Nothing but what he been saying. He sounded like he was
about to explode.”
“Alright, well don’t go anywhere, I’m on my way over there.”
Kima called Ephie from Trije’ana’s house and asked her if she
heard from Envie. Ephie blew up on her and hung up before
she said anything else. I can’t stand that Bitch. She said to her self.
Then a call came in from Boss, he talked and she listened; her face
turned red has she continued to listen. Then she slammed her
phone shut.
“What he say?” Trije’ana asked.
Kima failed to answer her. “Get your stuff and let’s go. It’s
showtime.”
“You okay?” Envie asked. She had opened her eyes to
Steebo staring out of the window.
“Yeah, I’m good,” he answered abruptly.
Envie got up and walked into the bathroom and closed the
door to a small crack and yells through it.
“Babe, I don’t wanna stay in the room today. Let’s go
somewhere. We can catch a movie, go have drinks or…”
“It’s too early for drinks,” he mumbled.
She stuck her head out of the bathroom door smiled and said,
“Says who?” Then jumped into the shower.
Steebo crept into the bathroom, but she didn’t hear him with
the water running over her head. He stepped out of his boxers
and pull back the curtains and grabbed her from behind.
“Says me.”
Envie shrieked. “You scared the shit out of me!”
He pulled her close and kissed her then slid his hand between
her thighs and lifted her up, he wrapped one of her legs around
him and mounted the other on the base of the bathtub. She
moaned at his touch. and watched the water roll off of her
stomach as he slithered all of his nine-inch rod inside her. She
shivered; the more he gyrated the more excited she became.
They got out of the shower and he took her by the hand and led
her to the bed. While on her back he inserted himself again with
a moderate and steady glide, massaging her inside walls and
moaning her name over and over. As he whispered provocative
thoughts in her ear she received chills with every word. The eye
contact between them became hypnotizing she could tell he
wanted her to see him. He wanted her to see that he was was
enjoying every minute and it drove her right into climax. He
realized it and whispered,
“I’m cumin too.”
They later got dressed, caught a matinee went to have dinner
at Envie’s favorite Bar and Grill. While they were waiting for
their food Envie noticed Steebo staring at her in a weird way.
“What? Why you looking at me like that?” she asked.
He spoke up, “So will you leave that nigga for me?”
“Uh?” She pretended not to know what he was talking about.
“I’m serious,” his face was solid, “I wanna know if you’ll
leave him for me?”
Envie was shocked she couldn’t figure out why he was
pushing the issue so suddenly. She smiled at him for a second
then leaned across the table and kissed him on the forehead. At
that moment she realized how much she loved him and that it was
time to make a decision. It became so clear to her that if she didn’t
choose him she would be cheating herself. She knew Steebo
would never lay a hand on her, he would protect her with his life.
If she stayed with Bishop she would be digging her own grave.
All of a sudden she felt so free as if a heavy weight had been lifted.
“I’ll do it. As soon as I get back I’ll tell him.”
She had never been more serious in her life. She couldn’t wait
to tell Bishop when she got back but part of her was still worried
about what he might do.
Steebo spoke up, “I don’t wanna wait that long why don’t you
call him now.” He contested checking the time on his watch. “He
can meet you somewhere and you can tell him in person.” He
must have seen the fear in her eyes because he continued. “I got
you. You aint got to worry about nothing cause I’ll be right here
with you.” He assured her.
She shook her head and her eyes grew wide and bewildered.
“What! I can’t do that!” She yelled but then lowered her voice.
“Babe, look I’ma tell him for real, but I don’t wanna tell him like
that,” she pleaded.
“A’ight, whatever you got to do.” He stood up and put money
for the tab on the table. “Let’s go.” He walked ahead of her and
she followed miserably after.
Ephie pushed the speed dial on her cell phone and her
mother picked up. “Hello.”
“Hey Ma’.” Ephie could hear voices in the back ground and
the blues playing . “I keep hearing footsteps baby, in the dark, oh in the
dark…”
“Hey baby, everything alright?” her mother asked.
“Yeah, I just called to check on you and see if you needed
anything.”
“Nawh, I’m fine. I’m sitting here drinking my Gin.” She
chuckled. “Where is your sister I been calling her and I can’t get
her to pick up the phone.”
“She went out with a friend. Why, what happened?”
“I forget her name but you know that girl she hang with all the
time, uh Keke I think that’s her name.”
“You mean Kima?”
“Yeah, that’s it, she came by here looking for her.”
“Did she say what she wanted?”
“No but she was acting a little strange and she brought some
other girl with her. They pulled me aside asking me all kinds of
questions about Envie, I told them I hadn’t heard from her. Is
My baby alright?”
Ephie froze. First, this Bitch calls me asking about Envie then she
go to my momma asking questions, when she already know what’s up.
Something aint right about that shit.” She thought to herself.
“Baby, you there?” her mother asked.
“Yeah Ma’. Let me find out what’s up and I’ma call you back,
alright?” Ephie hung up the phone and scroll through her
contacts to find Kima’s number. She dials it and didn’t get an
answer so she dialed it again and Trije’ana picked up.
“Hello.”
“Where that Bitch at?” Ephie shouted.
“Say, who the fuck is this?”
“It don’t matter, cause if your name aint Bitch then you need
to be putting Bitch on the phone!” Trije’ana passed the phone to
Kima with attitude. “Girl, get yo’ phone, cause this Bitch don’t
know me.”
Ephie didn’t even give Kima time to say hello.
”What the hell
you go to my mama house for?”
“That aint none of your business!” Kima responded.
Ephie went off, “The hell you mean it aint my business?