“Huh?”
“Girl you heard me. What you don’ did?”
“Nothin’. Why I always gotta do somethin’?”
“Cause you Emilia Lynn Ricci and yo ass always into somethin’” she said, with a playful attitude.
“Whatever.”
“Speakin’ of Melanie, she wants to know if you comin’ to the weddin’. She expects ya to be there.”
“I was but there ain’t gon’ be one.” I stood up and she turned towards me.
“What you mean?”
“He called it off. This mornin’ actually.”
“How you know this?”
“I was there. Toni nasty ass got jammed up at Lucci’s party and Josh knows. Took his ring and told her to move around.” Momma stood and put her hands on her hips.
“And you ain’t have nothin’ to do with his choice?” I snorted and walked out the room. “Emilia bring yo ass back here. What you do?” She came after me.
“I didn’t do nothin’ ma damn. She was a snake from the jump and now he knows. That’s all.”
“That’s all?”
“Yea.” I shrugged. Why was she sweatin’ me and givin’ the third degree. She smacked her lips and stared at me.
“You fucked that boy didn’t you Millie?”
“What?! Naw.” I turned away from her. Shit he fucked me.
“Uh-huh.” She smirked. “Fast ass.”
“Momma I didn’t do anythin’ damn get off my back.” I laughed.
“Just don’t corrupt the boy. Shit Ima be late, laughin’ at you. Hand me my purse.” I did and she left the house, leaving me alone.
I stood next to the railing, looking down into Roe’s living room. It was his nigga, Ice birthday and this muthafucka was packed with people. Females everywhere. Niggas everywhere. The air was no longer clean. I was getting high just breathing. I leaned over and my breasts spilled over the railing.
“Damn girl. That ass bangin’” I smiled and stood up straight.
“Ya think so?”
“Hell yea. You hear wit’ somebody?” Damn he did look good and smell good.
“Kinda. He has yet to show his face.” I was tellin’ the truth. I haven’t seen Roe since we got here. That nigga was gonna come lookin’ fo’ my ass and I was gonna be gon’. Dude flashed a smile and Ms. Kitty jumped. I was going to roll out on this nigga.
“Who? Me?” Roe asked, coming up on us. I almost swore aloud. He wrapped his arms around me and gave my cheek a kiss. “Ay Duchess. What up Marcus?”
“S’up” They gave each other a pound.
“You tryna take my girl?”
“I was. Ya betta keep her locked up. Shawty bad as hell.”
“Thanks brah.” I cut my eyes at the side of this fool head. What the hell is thankin’ him for like he owns me or somethin’ “I’ll hit ya up later. Ima talk to Duchess real quick.” Marcus nodded and Roe took me into the laundry space. My ass got cold from the cool air.
“What?”
“My bad girl. I know I left you hangin’ since we got here. Niggas already tryna pounce.” I raised my eyebrow at him.
“Ya think?”
“Tonight this pussy is mine.” He whispered, pushing me up against his dryer. His fingers stroking my lips. “You gon’ get wet fo’ daddy.”
“Come on now. There are too many people here.”
“So.” He put me across the dryer. He opened my legs, moving my thong to the side. The air made me shivered. He licked his lips and kissed my lips, licking along my slit.
“Roe stop.” I protested weakly. I tried to fight but he knew how I like my shit worked. He opened me up with his thumbs and plunged his tongue in. My legs went weak and I braced my arms, bucking into his face. “Damn.”
“I got a surprise for you.”
“What?”
“Later.” He pushed me back and pulled his dick out.
“Wrap it up.”
“Come on now. Just lemme stick in once or at least the head. Lemme feel ya.”
“Hell Naw!” He slapped his dick on my clit and I shuddered. “Stop! That’s not gon’ work.” He did it again and slipped his head in. “Roeee”
“AY ROE! WE NEED YOU BRAH!”
“Fuck! ALRIGHT!” He let me go and walked out the room. I sat up and watch him leave. I got out and slid my dress down.
“If ya ain’t temptin’ a nigga.” I looked and saw Marcus in the doorway.
“Why you stalkin’ a bitch?” I shot back.
“You caught my eye. Somethin’ that don’t happen too often.”
“So what ya sayin’?”
“I want yo fine ass.”
“Yeah. Sure.” I said, walking past him. He grabbed my arm and twisted it behind my back.
“Yo ass pretty and I got the type of dough you want. Don’t be wastin’ ya time on lil niggas like Roe. I run more streets and got more connections. We stay mutual associates out of respect but I got no love fo’ him. I can do ya better.” I stood there, speechless. Dude was talking all the right words I wanted to hear in my ear. I got to wondering how much dough he was rolling in. “I can see ya thinkin’. I’ll even give ya twenty stacks right now to roll out wit’ me.” My heart and Ms. Kitty jumped. I was tempted but I stopped. What if this was a test by Roe? I wouldn’t put past him.
“You know I don’t do tests or intimidation. So why don’t you move around if y’know what I’m ‘bout then you pay like everyone else and use ya time wisely. I got a business to run not to be locked down like some main side piece.” He looked at me for a few then laughed.
“I respect the hell out ya. Y’know ya place and loyal to yourself before others. For ya info this ain’t no test. I was bein’ real.”
“Okay and so was I.” I went to get free and his cologne filled my nose. Real talk I needed to get away from him. I brushed past him, forgetting he still had my wrist. He snatched me back and threw on the hood of the car. “You gon’ take me like this?”
“And you want it.” He breathed in my ear. He pinned me against the washer and pulled up the dress. I squirmed under him. I couldn’t fight that shit. I wanted his ass. Something about him. I bucked back into him, rubbing myself on him.
“I’ll only let you get a taste.” He tore open a condom and rolled in on then slid into me. I groan against my will. His shit stuffed me full.
“Taste my ass. You feelin’ this dick and you gon’ feen for it.” He grunted, between strokes. I put my face in the hood and moaned. He wasn’t lying I could feel it happening. I was on the verge of coming something serious. Hell no! This shit couldn’t happen again! I bucked back, trying to get him off. “So you gon’ fight me now.” He pushed my head down and slammed harder into me. I had no control over the situation and that shit pissed me off. Ms. Kitty was on his team as well and enjoyed the pounding he was giving me. Marcus came, slapping my ass and pulled out. I kept my head on the washer. “Yea ya worth it. I’ll be watchin Duchess.” He whispered, putting something in my hand. He shuffled out the closet. I turned my head to look at my hand and sure enough there where two wads of money. I didn’t count it but I knew it was the twenty stacks. I shook my head and smiled. He had balls.
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