by Natavia
Surprisingly Sameer was cooperating. He walked down the runway with a model, he had on a t-shirt that Tejah made with matching cut-up shorts. He grabbed the model as she did a spin. She playfully pushed him as she cat-walked, flicking her hair back. I laughed because that was cute.
The song changed to Rich Homie Quan’s “Walk-thru” and Cam came strutting out. She looked gorgeous! Her high ponytail with the heavy bang covering her eyes brought out her exotic features. Her one-piece hugged her curves. It was gray see-through with gray leather patches covering her breasts, ass, and vaginal area. Her lipstick was smoke-gray and so were her leather pumps.
“Ohhhhh, bitch! Cam has on the wrong outfit! Look at Royal looking at her like he’s about to shoot all our asses up! Oh, God, my show is ruined. Who the fuck gave Cam that outfit?” Tejah screamed. I looked at Royal and he bit his bottom lip as his wife switched her hips then posed. He looked angry and turned on at the same time.
“Calm down! He looks like he is going to fuck her after she gets off the stage! Chill out, Tejah!” I said, as me and Tataliscious fanned her down. Cam came back with a smile on her face.
“You almost gave Miss Diva a heart attack!” Tataliscious said.
“I had to shake my husband up a bit with his jealous ass! His angry sex is the best sex. Cam likes to be a bad girl,” she said. I laughed.
Jamie walked out in a short, jean jumper with plaid patches and a pair of back stripper heels. Under her jumper was a plaid bra, and her hair was blow-dried with red tips. Her red lipstick sparkled as she pranced down the runway with her bow-legs. The crowd clapped as she kicked her leg up then practically twirled down the runway striking a pose with hands on her hips and her leg cocked out.
“Get it, bitch! The queen taught her that!” Tatalicious clapped. I would’ve fell on my ass if I had tried something like that. The rest of the models came out together as O’Shea walked out rapping his newest song “Hustle and Sex”. He wore one of Tejah’s outfits for her men’s clothing line. He had on black leather shorts with plaid patterned patches with a black leather V-neck shirt and plaid sleeves. The outfit was very different but it looked good on him.
“That nigga makes my pussy wet,” Tataliscious said dancing to O’Shea’s lyrics. We laughed at him.
“This event is even bigger than I expected! You see all of these people? I’m so thankful for you bitches. I have known some people longer than you all and they wouldn’t have supported me. They didn’t even come, only my parents,” Tejah said with tears in her eyes. Latavia hugged her.
“This is going to be all over the internet. Miss Tejah is going to have a line wrapped around Tee-Tee’s boutique. These outfits are edgy and different,” I said, bopping my head to my husband’s lyrics. After O’Shea and the models walked off, the kids started coming. Parker and Shia held hands as the cameras started flashing and the crowd cheered them on. They both had big Shirley-temple curls, hot pink skirts, and jean vests with pink bows on the pockets. Their shoes were hot pink jean material with glitter.
We started taking pictures because the kids looked too cute.
“Well, let me get ready to show my new lingerie,” Tejah said, walking into the back with her robe on.
Fifteen minutes later the lights cut off. When they came back on Shine was sitting in a chair in the middle of the runway in one of Tejah’s outfits. The light shined on the black velvet curtain.
Tejah came out with crimpy hair that came down to her ass. She had on a black trench coat. “Maybe” Teyana Taylor started playing in the background.
“I swear I’m ready to get a dick and fuck Tejah with it!” Tataliscious said.
“You are so confused!” Jamie said.
“So is you, hunttyyyy! But don’t make me go there! The way you are with your man you need to fuck women!” Tataliscious snapped. Jamie pinched his arm.
Tejah dropped her coat and our mouths dropped! She had on leopard print lingerie that looked ripped. She had animal claw marks going across her breasts and stomach. Around her neck was a diamond collar with a leash.
“I’m getting that as soon as it hits the shelf! It’s different but the way it’s ripped, it looks animalistic! Like some wild, freaky jungle sex!” I said.
Shine slid his hands up her legs like there wasn’t an audience watching them, and she pushed him back. She laid down by his feet lifting her body up off the floor, while he rubbed his hand down her stomach as the music played. She took his hand then rubbed it up her body like she was going to touch her breasts with it, she smacked his hand away, teasing him. She slithered up his leg then stood up with her ass in his face. He playfully smacked her butt. She turned around then mushed him. As she switched away he grabbed her leash, pulling her back onto his lap.
“Do they know people are watching? Shit, I’m getting horny myself!” Jamie said.
“It’s an act, girl, hush!” Latavia said to Jamie.
Tejah bent over lip-synching the lyrics in Shine’s ear as he stared at her lustfully. She rubbed on his chest as she playfully nibbled his ear. His strong hand grabbed her leg, squeezing it.
“I want to fuck! Damn! I’m to ready grab Kenjay from out of his seat,” Latavia said.
“Had to pause, nigga wait a minute/Almost tapped out when you started swimmin’/ A little cocky, I can deal with that/ Cause you put down and I need parts of that/Just text your phone nigga where you at…” Tejah mouthed the words in Shine’s ear.
The curtains opened and models poured out onto the runway with crazy designed lingerie but it was sexy. I could tell by the look on the men’s faces that they liked it too.
“Now, that’s how you fucking do a show!” Latavia clapped and hollered as everyone else did. O’Shea walked over to me then pulled me to the side.
“What’s going on?” I asked him.
“Domo died a few hours ago,” he said.
“Good for him,” I said, smiling and clapping as the lights came on.
Sameer
After I dropped Lo-Lo off, I headed to the fashion show after party. Shine was having it in the penthouse suite at Dynasty hotel. Lo-Lo didn’t even complain about me heading out. She told me to go ahead and spend time with my friends and family because when they baby got here all of that was changing.
When I walked in there were a lot of people. Drinks were flowing everywhere and some females walked around serving drinks in Tejah’s weird-ass sexy lingerie.
“Look at this nigga here!” I said giving Siah dap.
“Fuck you, nigga! Where is my wife Lo-Lo at? Tell her I miss her!” she said.
“Yeah, alright! I’m not going to knock you out though! I’m going make an exception for your wanna be Lil’ Flip-looking ass!” I said then she waved me off. A girl sat down in her lap then started kissing her.
“This is my girl, Mandy. Mandy, this is my bitch-ass cousin, Sameer,” Siah introduced us.
“How are you doing?” Mandy asked in an unusually deep voice.
“I thought you didn’t like men. Why does your girl sound like Barry White? You might want to check that out,” I told Siah then she smirked.
“She has a cold, nigga. Why are you disrespecting my shorty like that?” Siah asked.
“How long she had the cold for?” I asked.
“Since I met her like a month ago!” Siah said. I shook my head. Siah needed to stop popping e-pills and all of that other shit she be doing because something wasn’t right. Mandy sounded like a nigga!
“Make sure you tell him to strap up when y’all fuck! Safe sex is the best sex!” I said, walking off. Shine came down the steps smoking a blunt with a glass of liquor in his hand.
“Lo-Lo let you out, huh?” he asked, giving me dap.
“Yeah, but I might as well enjoy it because in a few months I’m officially going to be a family man. No more clubbing or none of that! Lo-Lo don’t play about shit,” I said. He chuckled.
“I don’t know what you are laughing for, nigga! Tejah’s lil’ ass got you sprung!” I said, ta
king a drink off the waitress’ tray.
Shine rubbed his chin then started smirking, nodding his head. “Yeah, I’m knocking her little ass up soon. A nigga getting old and I need to start making some babies. Fuck all that ‘getting to know’ bullshit. You see potential in a female then you tie her down!” Shine said. This nigga must have had his blunt lace with some good shit! This wasn’t my cousin.
“So, you’re trying to trap her?” I asked, shaking my head. Tejah must have had some type of spell in her pussy.
“Nigga, I’m not you! Lo-Lo still doesn’t know what you did, do she?” he asked. I smirked.
“She shouldn’t have been fucking with that nigga!” I spat. I used to wear a condom with Lo-Lo but when I heard she was talking to that nigga Ron, I slipped my condom off then let off inside of her. When I started noticing her symptoms I killed the nigga Ron! I didn’t want him to fuck her while she was carrying my seed. That was a dummy move but I got what I wanted, and that was her! I knew Lo-Lo was pregnant before she did. I knew when I fucked her raw she haven’t given Ron the pussy yet. I didn’t say anything to her about it. I just let her panic, thinking it could be another nigga’s baby to scare her.
“I was gone off that good pussy and good food! But she knows I did that shit on purpose. Lo-Lo isn’t stupid. I asked if she wanted an abortion just to see where her head was at and she told me she was keeping it. That was all the confirmation I needed,” I said. Shine laughed then shook his head.
“I’m asking Tejah the question tonight though. It’s been four months now,” Shine said.
“You knew her longer than that, nigga!” I said, downing my drink then grabbing another one.
“Fucking with on that level, I meant,” he replied.
“You ready to marry her already, nigga? Something is wrong with you!” I said.
“I’m going to ask her to be my woman, nigga!” He blew smoke in my face.
Everyone partied and got drunk. Britain was extra happy and partying which was unlike her. She normally sat back and watched. She was sitting on O’Shea’s lap as he blew weed smoke into her mouth. Royal walked in with Cam, Jamie, and Killa.
Everyone was in the building except for Corey, his wife and Jameer. I wondered what he was up to. I wanted to call him to see what he was doing but my pride wouldn’t let me. That nigga pulled a gun out on me and I didn’t think I could ever forgive him for that. The crowd got hype as they chanted Tejah’s name.
When I got closer, Tejah was doing the Nae Nae dance. Shine stood on the side laughing. Tejah’s simple ass was drunk and so was Shine.
“What it do, nigga?” I heard someone say behind me. I turned around and it was my nigga, Tarae. He used to cop weed from me. I gave him a dap hug.
“Damn, nigga! Where you been at? I see you in the NFL now, nigga!” I boasted. He smirked.
“Yeah, man. I got a little girl on the way and shit!” he beamed.
“It’s not by that teacher you was fucking with, is it? Please don’t tell me you are having a baby by her!” I said. He laughed.
“Fuck no, nigga! My shorty’s name is Lace. She’s Raja’s cousin,” he said. I frowned.
“She a midget?” I asked. He chuckled.
“Naw, nigga. She don’t even act like Raja. I would be knocking my shorty out if she acted like that,” he said, and I agreed.
Gary walked over to us and Tarae shook his head.
“What is my stepson doing here? Where is my boo, Lace?” Gary asked him.
“She’s home in bed. Her pregnant ass wasn’t coming up in here!” Tarae said.
“Stepson?” I asked Tarae.
“He and my father are married!” Tarae replied like he still couldn’t believe it himself.
“I didn’t know that was your pops! Damn, I would kill myself if Gary’s simple ass was my stepmother!” I said. Gary pushed me.
“Shit, I was trying to kill him and my father. Let me go holla at my niggas,” Tarae said, walking off.
“Damn, that nigga is beautiful!” Gary said.
“Yo, I’m not trying to hear that shit! Fuck is wrong with you?” I asked him.
“I’m a horny little bitch!” he said, fanning himself.
“Get the fuck away from me. You are just like your casket-ready aunt,” I said, looking around to make sure Shine didn’t hear me.
Gary waved me off before there was a commotion. Killa knocked some dude out cold. Everyone had their phones out taking pictures of it.
“Calm down, nigga!” Royal said, pushing Killa back.
“Naw, fuck that! Jamie, bring your ass on now! Why the fuck is you letting that nigga smile up in your face like that? Yo, get your fucking sister before I hurt her!” Killa said with murder in his eyes.
“It wasn’t like that!” Jamie slurred. I think everyone was drunk but me.
“I didn’t do anything!” Jamie cried. Killa grabbed her by the shirt, pulling her out of the party. Royal and Cam laughed then Royal and I dapped.
Kenjay walked in, laughing. “Yo, why your sister and Killa in the elevator trying rip each other’s clothes off? They are fucked up!” Kenjay said.
“Everyone is fucked up!” Royal replied.
“SHOTS! SHOTS! SHOTS!” the crowd cheered as Britain got up on the bar to pour Ciroc down Tejah’s mouth.
“This shit is crazy,” Kenjay said.
After we partied I headed to Lo-Lo’s house. The party got too rowdy. Shine had to stop Royal from swinging on some nigga because he grabbed Cam’s ass. I thought the nigga was going to start shooting. When I got home Lo-Lo was on the couch eating ice cream. It was two o’clock in the morning.
“What are you doing up?” I asked, sitting down next to her.
“I couldn’t sleep, plus I kept peeing all night. I decided to stay up and wait for you. You want some?” she asked, slipping a spoon into my mouth with thick peanut butter ice cream on it.
“That shit is good. Give me some more,” I said and she did. She stared lustfully at my lips as I licked them.
“What’s up with you? You want my lips somewhere else, don’t you?” I asked, pulling the string on her pajama pants.
“Come on, Sameer, stop! Let me finish this ice cream first! You don’t fuck with a pregnant woman when she’s eating ice cream!” she spat, but I ignored her.
“Damn, you been stingy with the pussy. I’m hard like a dead nigga on Viagra right now. Look at it,” I said, pulling my dick out.
“I’m hurting right now, Lo-Lo, just lay on your side, so I can slide in and do what I do,” I said. She stood up in front of me. Her stomach was nice and round. I lifted up her shirt to kiss her stomach which was caked up with coco butter.
“Damn, Lo-Lo! I know you like fried chicken but did you have to grease yourself up like you just jumped out of a bucket of KFC chicken?” I asked. She mushed me.
“Would you shut the fuck up, nigga? I don’t want a lot of stretch marks, shit! Your evil ass did this shit to me!” she said.
“Whatever! Just slide your pants down, so I can eat then fuck something! You play too much!” I said, yanking her pants down. I rubbed my fingers between her legs and she was soaking wet.
“I think your water broke!” I said.
“Would you shut up and kiss it already!” she said.
“Can you put the ice cream down, so I can get my grown man on?” I asked, smirking. I was trying to seduce my shorty and she was still licking her spoon.
“I’m almost finished. I’m at the bottom where it’s melted and gooey,” she said. I snatched the ice cream from her then went to throw it in the trashcan.
“Take your ass in the room! You see I’m out here hard like Shine’s mother’s face. And get naked too!” I said.
“You lucky I’m scared to hit you for that shit you just pulled,” Lo-Lo said. I followed her to the bedroom, and she started stripping. My phone rang and it was Narshae. I ignored it as my eyes were trained on Lo-Lo’s full swollen breasts. Her nipples were nice and hard waiting for me to suck them. A
s soon as she laid down I was on her.
“SHIT!” she moaned as I took her nipple into my mouth. My hands played between her legs as she got wetter. I licked, sucked and squeezed Lo-Lo’s succulent breasts, as warm liquid gushed out of her pussy.
“You came already?” I asked her.
“You know I’m sensitive, now, come on! Slide it in!” she said, pulling my shirt off. I hurriedly undressed then climbed onto the bed behind Lo-Lo. I entered her from the back in a spooning position. As soon as I slid in between her wet folds I almost busted.
“Damn it, Sameer! Just like that baby!” she moaned as I gripped her breasts, while slowly moving in and out of her.
“Go harder!” she screamed. I sped up, stretching her open as I hit her spot continuously. She let out a high-pitched moan as I lifted my leg up drilling into her. She grabbed the sheets and I grabbed her hair, kissing and biting her neck. I thumbed her nipples, causing her to tighten around me. She threw her ass back into me then I smacked it.