by J Peach
“Thank y’all. I love this whole setup,” I told them before I pulled Parker closer to me. “Parker, this is Kim, Ebony, that’s Peaches, and you kinda know Missy. Ladies, this is my man, Parker,” I introduced them as I let out a shaky breath.
“Hey, it’s nice to officially meet you. And I’m sorry about pulling my gun out on you. Well, not really because I’d do it again, but I felt I needed to say that,” Kim gave him her friendliest smile.
Parker threw two fingers up in their direction. “It’s nice meeting you too. All of y’all, actually. Y’all girl talk highly of y’all, so if she say you cool then that’s what it is. We good. As long as y’all ain’t tryna cut a nigga dick off or pulling no gotdamn guns out no more, we friendly,” he told them.
“That’s how we feel as well. Me personally, I kinda like you,” Peaches told him before she glanced at me, smiling.
“Is that real?” Parker asked her.
She nodded her head. “I’ve honestly never heard my bitch talk about a nigga the way she does you. And she’s never smiled like that before. So I like you as long as you keep her looking like that,” Peaches looked at the other girls and laughed. “My bitch is glowing, look at her.”
“Nuh-uh, Peach, this hoe shining. Give me a diamond, shit,” Kim laughed, touching my neckless before she grabbed my wrist. She looked at Parker. “See, you been starting a lot of shit since y’all started dating,” Kim laughed again.
That had me confused and Parker obviously felt the same way. “How the fuck I’m doing that?” He asked her.
She started laughing. “Because ever since you let her push your car, I’ve been trying to get my nigga to get me one or go out and buy himself one so I can whip it. He told me hell no.” Kim’s eyes rolled, making me laugh.
“Bitch, you stupid. You didn’t tell that man to go get the car,” I couldn’t deal with her stupid ass.
She gave me a blank stare. “Why come I didn’t? Bell let me whip his truck, but I want some sexy shit.”
Parker hummed. “Baby girl, you might just need to get yoself a new nigga,” he told her before he started looking around. “Yo, Mane!” He suddenly hollered real loud. “Mane!”
I turned toward him. “Parker, no you are not. I told you before, no.”
“Wait, what he doing?” Ebony asked, looking around Parker.
“Remember I told y’all he got a friend that’ll like Kim.” They nodded. “That’s Mane. I told Parker you’re complicated already.”
“Shid, and I told yo ass complicated can become uncomplicated like that,” Parker snapped his fingers.
“I like him.” Ebony said, laughing. “I’m really happy for you, boo. But like Kim said, bitch, let me hold a diamond.” She pulled me into a hug. “Parker know he’s sexy, I approve. You done got yourself a good one. I see you, mama,” she whispered to me.
“Thank you. He really is a good one.” I kissed her cheek and she let me go.
“Well, damn. Hello.” Peaches said, staring at someone behind us. “Sexiness everywhere, gotdamn.”
I looked around Parker to see Mane, Chris, Jason and Meka coming our way. “Ooh, Meka come here.” I waved her over to us. Once she was close, I grabbed her away from Jason. “Y’all, this is Meka, Parker’s sister. Meka, these are my girls I was telling you about.” I called each of my bitches name off to her. “Y’all, she has been amazing. I love her. We all gon’ have to get together and just hang out. She’s so cool and funny,” I told them.
“It seems like our little family is growing,” Ebony said. “We all most definitely gon’ have to get together real soon. Here, give me your number so we can plan something.” Ebony pulled out her phone and handed it to her.
Meka took it and entered her number. “We can do that. Shit, I’ll love to have y’all come out to my house and have a girl’s day in. With the way Angel talks about y’all, I know we’ll have fun. Here, put yours in my phone also.”
A smile came to my face as their phones were passed around.
“Do we get y’all number too?” Peaches looked at the guys, cheesing.
I looked at the girls, each of them had confused looks on their faces. We all looked around us, searching. Our eyes then landed on each other and we burst out laughing. “On what, we all just did the Blaze check?” I asked.
“Bitch, yes the fuck we did. I wanna be ready to duck when that nigga fly over here,” Missy laughed, slapping my hand.
“Bitch, right!” I laughed.
“Peaches on some bullshit, let me get the fuck away from her ass.” Kim grabbed Ebony and Meka’s arm and then moved them away from Peaches.
“What? Y’all don’t even have to be extra like that,” Peaches laughed.
Mane walked over to Parker. “What’s up, Lord?”
“Oh, shit. Shorty—” Parker pointed to Kim.
“He didn’t want nothing,” I cut Parker off and then went on to introduce his friends to my girls.
“Ladies,” Mane threw the girls two fingers as did Jason and Chris.
Jason grabbed Meka from behind and whispered something in her ear. “We’ll be right back,” Meka took Jason’s hand and they walked off.
“Y’all want something to drink?” I asked the girls, but before they could respond I started talking again. “Y’all look thirsty, so we’ll go get drinks and be back.” I pulled myself from Parker’s hold and started to walk away, but I stopped as he tried to follow me. “No, you stay here. Mane, Chris and I will go get them. You keep them company.” Standing on my tiptoes, I pecked his lips and then moved away from him. “Come on,” I grabbed Mane and Chris by their wrist and pulled them to the makeshift bar.
“Now why you set that man up like that?” Mane laughed.
“I need them to talk. I want them all to like each other,” I told him. “Can I get a water?” I asked the man who was fixing drinks. “Hell, if I got to deal with you two mothafuckas then he has to deal with my girls and all their craziness.” Mane and Chris mugged me. “What? Y’all know I’m telling the truth.”
“Fuck all that.” Chris pointed towards Missy. “Why yo girl keep playing me?” He asked, still looking at her.
I shrugged. “Maybe she just don’t like you, I don’t know.”
Chris’ brows rose as he glanced over at me. “Fuck you mean she don’t like me. Why the fuck not?”
I looked at Mane, silently asking him if Chris was serious. He shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know,” I finally responded to Chris. “Maybe you should ask her?”
He turned to glare at me. “How the fuck I’mma do that when she won’t talk to me. She really starting to piss me off,” he snapped while turning to the barman. “Aye, give me that Henny bottle.”
“Damn, Lord, that babe stressing you the fuck out, huh?” Mane picked at him.
“Man, fuck you,” he snapped at him.
I asked the man for ten plastic cups, a bottle of Apple Ciroc, and pineapple juice. Once he gave those things to us, we made our way back over to the group. Parker sat right there laughing at whatever the girls said. I sat the cups down on the table and then grabbed the bottle of Ciroc and Pineapple juice from Mane, putting it down.
“What you over here laughing about?” I asked as I sat on his lap.
He pointed to Missy, laughing. “That mothafucka right there crazy as fuck,” he looked over at Chris. “Lord, fuck her. She ain’t shit,” he continued to laugh.
“What she do?” I asked, curious. The way he was laughing, I wanted to laugh too.
“Nothing. I ain’t gon’ blast her like that, but Chris, I wouldn’t fuck her if I was you,” he laughed.
“Parker, shut up. I wouldn’t even fuck with that rude mothafucka,” Missy cut her eyes at Chris and then rolled them hard.
“Bitch, I’ll slap the fuck outda you. Don’t be over there talkin’ shit,” Chris snapped at her.
“You can try it,” she smiled at Chris.
“Miss, what’s that about?” I asked her.
“Chrissy pooh just mad
because I don’t wanna talk to him. But shid, I don’t like niggas like him. The pretty, preppy type. I bet he have at least two other bitches, aside from his main bitch. They’re conceited assholes. No different from these no good ass niggas out here. If I wanted that then I would’ve stayed with Mya’s lying, cheating ass,” Missy shrugged.
I couldn’t blame her. I knew for sure that Chris had a girl and I hoped Missy stuck to her words and wouldn’t deal with that bullshit. But knowing our track record, we always seemed to always fall for the bad ones no matter how hard we tried not to.
“I heard that and I don’t blame you,” I spoke my thoughts.
“Both you mothafuckas can shut the fuck up. P, check yo girl, teach her to close her fuckin’ mouth,” he snapped before looking at Missy. “Yo, don’t go comparing me to those dumb ass hoes you deal with. I ain’t them and I ain’t got no bitch. Yo friend fuck’d that up, so you better watch yo mouth before that mothafucka get you hurt.”
I looked from Chris to the girls. We stared at each other and burst out laughing.
“My damn, you pissed ain’t you, baby?” Kim asked Chris.
“Hell yeah, him is,” Ebony jumped in, speaking baby talk. “Missy, you better shut up before him hurt you,” she clapped her hands together.
“You know you’re kinda sexy when you’re mad. Damn, my insides just jumped,” Missy smirked at him before biting into her bottom lip. “Come hurt me, Chris,” she picked.
“Please come hurt her,” Peaches smiled sweetly at him.
I opened my mouth to say something, but Parker’s hand quickly clamped over it.
“Don’t say shit, they got it,” he whispered to me. “C, I know you ain’t gon’ take that shit, Lord. Baby said come hurt her. What you gon’ do?” Parker asked him. “You better snatch that bitch up and drag her to the bathroom.”
I turned to look at Parker. “You tryna get his ass whooped, ain’t you? If he do that we—” I pointed to the girls. “—gon’ jump the fuck outda him. So don’t hype him up,” I told him truthfully.
“Would you tell him?” Peaches grabbed the chain from around her neck and pulled off the spiked brass knuckles, slipping them on.
“Nuh-uh, y’all, ain’t no need for that. Chris got me excited, come snatch me up and take me off somewhere,” Missy continued to smile at him.
“My nigga, that’s a setup. That babe smiling to fuckin’ hard, yo. She got me feeling uncomfortable like a mothafucka,” Mane reached behind his back. His gun soon appeared and he sat it on his lap.
“See, you doing too much now, put that damn thing away. Missy not gon’ hurt him, she just want to play with Chris, for tonight anyway.” I grabbed the cups and handed everybody one. “Have a drink.” I stood up and grabbed Parker’s hand. “Let’s go dance, I did not get dressed up just to sit here and look pretty.”
“That’s what I’m talking about,” Ebony got up as well. “Come on, big sexy, let’s go dance before you get yo ass jumped next.” She grabbed Mane’s arm and pulled him up, dragging him to the dance floor.
“I hope King does not pop up while they’re dancing,” I groaned. I didn’t know why Ebony and Peaches were being daring when they knew how those men of theirs got down.
“That’s King’s girl?” Parker asked me.
My head nodded. “Yup, and if he come in here and see them he gon’ have a fuckin’ fit.” I did not want to see Mane and King get into it over Ebony’s careless actions. Even though she was single and had every right to dance with whoever she wanted, King was still a possessive asshole that would start some shit. Even more so because her ass was pregnant.
As we walked by Ebony and Mane, Parker stopped and whispered something in his ear.
“What did you say to him?” I turned to face him as my body started to move to the beat of the song.
“To watch himself because that’s King’s girl,” he pulled me close to him.
“So, has your impression of the girls change a little bit?” I pinched my fingers together, showing an inch.
Parker let out a breath and then turned me around. His arms wrapped around my waist as he held me close to him. His mouth came to my ear. “They crazy as fuck, but they cool. Y’all look out for each other, I like that shit. But aye, yo ass bet not be jumping in no fights with them, especially not now.” His hands went to my stomach. “I will beat the fuck outda all four of you mothafuckas if something happen to my shorty. Y’all some crazy ass mothafuckas. I bet nann one of you can fight one on one. That’s why y’all ass gotda jump, scared to get that ass beat,” he whispered in my ear.
I elbowed him, laughing. “We only jump dudes not females. And I can fight, I beat yo ass that one night.”
Parker broke out laughing. “Shut the fuck up.”
I looked up at him, smiling. I couldn’t have been happier at that moment in my life. I had my bitches and this amazing man with me, which made everything perfect.
Parker and I stayed on the floor dancing as I winded and grinded against him. Our lips touched and sucked at one another as our tongues started their own intimate dance. His hands roamed seductively over my body as we lost ourselves in the moment.
It wasn’t long after that Parker was pulling me off the dance floor and outside to his truck for a quick love session.
Chapter 23
Angel
My fingers ran through my hair as we climbed out of the back of the truck. Parker tugged at my dress, pulling it down. I grabbed his keys and then hopped in the front seat to fix myself up. I looked in the mirror and started to apply a coat of lipstick.
“Man, come on. What you gotda do all that for?” Parker complained.
I cut my eyes at him. “I have to at least make myself look presentable instead of looking like I’ve been tossed around in the back of a truck.” I rubbed my lips together then puckered them.
“Syn, yo ass did just get fuck’d in the truck. What the fuck is you talking about? It actually looks good as hell on you.” He walked up behind me, his arms wrapped around my waist as his lips went to my neck.
Laughing, I pushed him off of me. “Parker, stop. Yo ass have been so damn horny. Move.”
“Shid, you got me spoiled as fuck. I went from fuckin’ twice a week to getting it every day. Hell yeah a nigga be horny as fuck. You should see my ass when I’m away from you on business. Yo, my ass be twitchin’ like a fiend. My dick be hurting. You did this shit, so kill that, stop, bullshit.” His hand slapped my ass. “My shit stay bricked up around you.”
Parker told me numerous times before that he had only been having sex twice out the week. I thought he was simply referring to how many times he had sex with me, only during the week. But he had been consistent with that, not once had his story changed on it. Now I couldn’t help but to believe him.
I grabbed his keys from the seat and got out of his truck. “You was really only having sex with me all this time? And I mean before we got together?” Shocked couldn’t begin to explain how I felt. I was sure Parker was getting it every day. Hell, he was sexy as fuck and I knew countless women threw themselves at him.
“Man, I ain’t no hoe, I told you that shit. I don’t fuck anything that looks good. You’re the only mothafucka I really been fuckin’ since we met. I mean, I might hit something every once in a while when I couldn’t get to you. But besides that, I was driving two/three hours just to fuck with yo ass. Now that I’m getting it on a regular, my man don’t know how to act, real shit. Look, we just fuck’d,” he said as he grabbed my hand and brought it to his already hardening dick.
I looked down at his crotch. “You serious?” My eyes went wide.
“Hell yeah. And the fact you’re pregnant? That shit only make it worse. Syn, my shit stay excited, yo. I’m ready to get the fuck up outda here now.” He grabbed me. “You wanna take me home?” His lips pressed against mine.
I laughed into the kiss and pulled away. “No, this is my party. I’ve been gone long enough. After tonight, you gon’ have me for a very long time. So
let’s go in there and enjoy the rest of this night.” I started to pull him away, but he stopped.
“I’ight.” He pointed to the truck, “Unlock the doors.”
I did as he asked me to. Parker then reached in the back and pulled his two guns from under the seat. He tucked them into the back of his jeans and closed the door back. “Let’s go.” His arms went over my shoulder, pulling me into his side. He led us inside of the building and over to our group of friends.
“Look at these two smiley face fuckas,” Jason pointed to us once we reached them. Meka hit him as she laughed.
“Shut the fuck up!” Parker slapped him upside his head and then sat down, pulling me into his lap.
“This bitch all flushed in the face,” Missy laughed at me.
“Don’t do that,” my hands cover my face and I laughed. “Stop looking at me.”
“My bitch got all googly eyed and shit. Is my bitch in love?” Ebony picked.
“She do have the look,” Peaches jumped in. “Bitch, are you?” Her dimpled cheeks was damn near pushed into her eyes.
“You bitches get on my nerves,” my eyes rolled and I bit into my bottom lip. They all stayed focused on me. “Y’all really gon’ do me like that, right here?”
“Yes, now are you?” Kim pushed the matter.
I looked at Parker and he shrugged. I let out a sigh. “I honestly think I am.”
“Aww,” the cooed together.
“Stop! Y’all so damn stupid. Ugh! Y’all embarrassing me,” I laughed at them. They all just continued to smile at me.
“Well, I’ll drink to that.” Kim grabbed a bottle of Ciroc and filled up the girls’ cups before she poured me one. “My bitch is in love. It’s been a long time coming and I’m glad you’re getting to feel everything we have felt.”
Kimmy just had to take the shit overboard and be mushy. The girls tossed their drinks back.
“Angel, you were supposed to drink when we did, you know that,” Missy pointed out.
I glanced at Parker again and this time he nodded towards them. I let out a sigh and put my cup down. “I can’t drink.”