by Diamond DIor
Ooooh, it’s not even her birthday
But I wanna lick the icing off
Give it to her in the worst way
Can’t wait to blow her candles out
I want that cake, cake cake.... '
The moment that I heard Chris brown voice I slightly got up and grind up and down on him . Then I got up and turned around slowly, grinding on him and not looking at the crowd because I might just freeze.
Bending over, I came up slowly rubbing deep on HIM. I bit my lip stopping the moans that were dying to slip out my mouth . I turned back around so I could go fast again...
So caught up in the song, I didn’t know it ended. Breathing heavy, I laid my head on his shoulder. With his hands wrapped around my waist, he whispered "Am I still getting the lap dance for our wedding?"
"Whatever" I whispered
"Dang I’m wet" I referred to my underwear
"Let’s go upstairs and fix that" Cameron smirked
Kareem
"Baby yuh ready? (Baby are you ready) My mom came in my room
"Yeah" I answered. I finished up my makeup. Monique and dria went home to get dressed for the party.
"Lawwd , I should beat yuh ass fi a come outta mi house looking like that" she rubbed my head
"Mom, you messing up my hair" I playfully screamed
"Kip quiet mek me fix it ( keep quiet let me fix it) she sniffed
"Aww mom don’t cry" I got up and hugged her
"Don’t tell mi nuffi bawl" ( don’t tell me not to cry) she wiped her eyes
"I know mommy, I am growing up, but I am NEVER gon leave you" I hugged her
"Who did a talk bout that, mi talk bout you a go party and next thing when you come home you pregnant, me too young fi be grandmada yuh know" ( who was talking about that? I was talking about you going to a party and next thing I know when you come home you pregnant. I am too young to be a grandmother you know) she pouted
Giving her a straight face "Seriously"
"You tell dat Cameron bwoy seh if him hurt yuh, somebody ago end up a di morgue and one ago jail, so him fi think wid him tuff head and not the soft one" (you tell that cameron boy that if he hurts you, someone will end up at the morgue and the other will go to jail, so he should think with his tough head [brain] and not with his soft one [dick]) she said pointing from her head to her crotch.
"Mhmm I hear you" I put on my lipstick
"What time them should pick you up?" she asked
"Well Big Mac and Bars should be here for me any minute" I grabbed my phone and blazer following my mom out my room
"I hope you enjoy your big party" she said going down the stairs
"Mom, no matter how big this party it will never be as big as the one we had earlier. That will always be my favorite because I held it with the ones I love" I kissed her on her cheek
The party we held earlier was small but I loved it. My aunty Taneka (my mother's twin), Monique , Adrianna, Cameron, Jase, and Gabriellalala brought Trey. They were all there and I had fun. Mom baked a cake and all. I fed Cameron cake. That nigga was fronting the whole time that I fed him. 'His Wifey be feeding him and he the only lucky nigga in the world. I swear stuff be flying in his head at times.
"Aww baby I love you" she kissed me on my cheek
Then I heard a car drive up in the drive way "They are here, see you tomorrow" I kissed her again and opened the door. I was instantly greeted by Bars and Big Mac
"Alright, be careful now" she said waving off as they led me to my Range then we headed out.
Cameron bought me a white Range Rover for my birthday but I can only drive it when I am with him. Other then that, Bars and Big Mac keep it to take me anywhere I want to go. Ever since he became King, everything changed. Within a week, he got his own house and three cars added to the one he had, but he doesn’t live far from his old house. He doesn’t want to be too far from Monique. Most of the time, I am at his parents house because whenever I’m at his house, shit bound to happen. Nigga got me playing tag, trying to catch me and shit.
Even after his party he chase me all around the house for SOME, but he didn’t get it.
"Cameron, would you stop playing?!!!!" I shouted , we are the only two in the house. Monique was at Jase’s house and Dria by Kay-shaun house.
"Baby come here, come to daddy" he ran after me as I sprinted to his bedroom
"No, go away, leave me alone you perv" I screamed. Now why did he have to be athletic? Within seconds he caught me and shoved me on the edge of his bed and started to rubbing against me very hard. I felt everything and had to look to see if he had his pants on.
"Baby, why you fronting? You know you want me and you want this" he whispered pinning me down
"Cameron?" I moaned
"Yes baby, you want it don’t you?"
"No" I started to breath heavily trying to calm myself down
"Why?"
"Because you’re a dog"
"What you taking bout? A nigga has been gentle on your ass" he smacked his lips "This is what you call a dog" he grabbed me and started to grind really hard on me
"Cameron stop please" I begged him then he stop
"You just lucky you cute" he said going to his closet
....
Right now we are going to a club. It’s a new club that Cameron owned and tonight's the opening. I know right, he kept the opening on my birthday. I love him so much but have not told him yet. I think I will tonight.
"Princess, we are here" Big Mac said after he opened my door. He said no matter what him and Bars will always call me Princess even though everyone will be calling me Queen and I respect that.
"How do I look?" I asked getting out the car
"Beautiful" he whispered in my ears
Quickly they got me to the entrance because of the paperazzi and crowd at the door. I mean damn, I would think this wouldn’t be so big. Walking with my security at my side, my stamina swelled...
"You ready?" Bars looked down at me
"Yeah"
I entered “Club 27” like the queen I am, smashing a pair of black leather leggings accompanied by my black 5 inches stilettos that matched my gold belly blouse that stopped right about my naval. Showing my piercing and topping it off with a black elbow blazer that stopped at my waist, my accessories, hair, nails and make-up were on point. Not that am cocky, but I must say I look damn good tonight because my man is the king of the city. I confidently posed for the haters, fans and friends while giving them my killer smile. I enjoyed making broke niggas wish they owned me, fake hoes wish they was me, and some just happy they know me. After gladly receiving all the glares, cheers, greets and hugs, I headed straight to the V.I.P section to find my man.
Being escorted behind the red velvet ropes with real gold holding them together, I stop and thought about how he went all out for me. Then I continued walking, bringing thoughts of what I am in for tonight when I got home. When I saw him, I stopped again and bit my bottom lip. Adorned in khaki pants with a combat black t shirt with “KING” bold in gold on the front, silver diamond nubs in both ears and a gold chain around his neck hanging with number “27”on it, King made my clit jump.
Sitting in the V.I.P section on a white leather couch, he looked my way while sipping what it looks to be Ciroc. Pulling the glass from his sweet lips, I thank God everyday for this man. He gave me his billion dollar smile and pulled me to sit his lap. After saying hi to his friends, I leaned back resting my back on his chest. Feeling his well-built 6 pack sent chills up and down my spine as my lips made their way up to his ears. “King” I purred in his ears notifying him that I needed his lips on mine. Within seconds he look down at my pouty lips and smirked. Leaning on my inside, I started to get excited, but I had not yet receive my kiss. He slowly leaned and...
"Oh Hell Naww!!!" Monique blocked us from kissing "Save that for later" she dragged me out his lap
"Cock-blocker" he mumbled glaring at Monique
"Sorry, later" I mouthed as she dragged me down to the dance floor<
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The minute we got on the dance floor the music stopped and the light shined on me. Instantly I started to blush.
"Aww look at her blushing and all. Shout out to the most beautiful girl on the dance floor right now, Happy Birthday girl. This one is for you" he played Love More by Chris Brown q & Nicki Minaj and I lost it
'Til we get it,
I'ma get it
Til we get it,
Til we get it,
I'ma get it
Til we get it,'
"Ahhh!!!!!!" I screamed. I really didn’t care about nobody right now. Whenever I hear Jase Brown (who) nobody existed . No I didnt forget that I got a man, but Jasebrown is just ... ugh you know what I mean
Me and Monique started to dance on each other. Me and my wife was popping on the floor. We were grinding on each other, getting whistles from our crowd as we dropped it and coming up while laughing as we rapped Nicki's part.
'Yo, he don't know me
But he settin' up to blow me, uh
Said my Twitter pics remind him of Naomi, uh
On the low I used to holla at his homie, uh
Fuck it, now I'm about to ride him like a pony, yeah
Okay, thug prolly, yo come polly
He wanna fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly
I hope your pockets got a muthafuckin' pot belly
Or is it that you never ball? John Salley
He had the Rolls in his Royce, the tone in his voice
Don't want a good girl, now hoes is his choice
D-D-Dick on H, Pussy on W
Mouth on open, ass on smother you
Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine
Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline
Could I be your wife? Naw we could bang though
I got these niggas whipped, call me Django'
When the song ended we hugged each "Happy Birthday Babe" she kissed my cheek
"Thanks bae" I said trying to catch my breathe
"Oh I see how it is, y’all having fun with out a hoe, but it’s all good" We turned around facing a hot Andrianna.
"Dria!!!!" we squealed as she joined us on the dance floor
"Happy Birthday Bae" she hugged me
"Thanks boo" I cooed
"I see you looking hot" Monique smirked
"Yeah, last time I checked, it’s my party. Why you gotta try and steal my spotlight?" I joked
"Well you and me are the Life of the party" she sticked her tongue at me
"Keyword is try "I stuck my tongue out as she gave me a playful straight face
"Whatever" she retorted
'Take it off, I wanna love ya
And everybody wanna touch ya
You're moving right, wanna see whats up under
Then back it up, beep beep, like a trucker
Nice thighs, nice waist, and you know I cant forget about your face
But don't none of that matter, I'm about to make your pocket fatter'
"Ayeee!!!" We shouted as Strip by my husband JaseBrown played
Me and my girls were dancing in a threesome with our booties popping and all, putting our arms on each other shoulders as we shook our asses.
———-
"I’m thirsty" Dria fanned herself
"Yes you are" I laughed at her
"It’s all good. I’ll leave you to Cameron tonight"
"Fuck you" I mouthed
"Naw I'll let Cameron do the honors" she smirked
"I don’t know about y'all but I’m hungry too. Where the hell the food at?"Monique scanned the place for any signs of food
"I would tell you to move into a restaurant, but then that place would run out of business" me and Dria laughed
"Real funny haha, the boys got our drinks up there so lets go" we headed back to the VIP section...
Cameron
I saw my baby dropping it on the dance floor. Tonight she gone get it. I saw them as they made their way back to the VIP section
"Food!!!" Monique ran towards the little snack bar near us
"Fat ass" I coughed
"Baby behave yourself" Kareem sat in my lap
"What!? It’s not like she heard" I whined
"I’m thirsty" she pouted
"Would you like some of daddy's drink" I whispered in her ear and making sure my lips touch her ears
"Mhmm" she nodded yes
I took up my class of Ciroc off the table to drink some first and rubbed my lips on the edge of the cup. I took a sip then brought it to Kareem's lip rubbing the same spot on her bottom lip. Slowly she opened her mouth and took some sips. Slightly pulling it away from her, I drank it all then pulled her in for a kiss.
"I got you something" I whispered against her lip
"Aww babe this party is enough and the car and-" I cut her off with a kiss
"Shut up. You’re MY girl and I love showering you with gifts. So suck it up because a nigga ain’t gone always be nice" I smirked then she kissed me.
I pulled out the a small box out my pocket "Here, this is just part of it though"
"Awww babe" she gasped.
I know how to please my lady. I got her gasping and she ain’t get the real deal yet ...
"Cameron, you shouldn’t have" she got all teary eye
"Aww please don’t cry. I hate it when you cry" I rubbed her back
"It’s just so beautiful" she smiled "Can you put it on me please?"
I took the necklace out the box. As she lifted her hair, I hooked it in the hole then I fixed the "27" making it lay straight on her chest. Now me and my woman have matching necklace/chain.
"Hey daddy whats the other gift ??" she asked teasing me
"It should be here any minute now" I said dryly
"Ok, be right back" she got up and went to the snack bar
———-
I can’t believe that she talked me into this. I hate the nigga, yet still imma let him touch my girl. How could Monique be so evil. She used her brain on me to get some nigga to come to the party, and I won’t even sit and watch when he gets here...
"Alright, where the birthday girl at? I am told there is a special gift out here for you girl" the DJ said cutting the music
Shit here's the part that I don’t like ...
"Baby, what are they talking about?" Kareem came back looking over the balcony at the stage
"Umm I think you should go and check the gift out" I said trying to hide my anger
"Oh shit IT’S here!!" Monique came up to us
"What is IT?" Kareem asked with her eyes on the big ass present box
"Girl let’s go see" Monique dragged her down to the stage
Kareem
Lawwd I feel like a queen with all the treatment that I have been getting all night, but this box; what kind of gift could be so big?
I finally made it to the stage then they shouted ‘open up your gift’. I started pulling the ribbon then tearing off the wrapping with my name all over it.
“Step away from the box” the crowd shouted
I did as told and when I step away ....
"Yeah I would like this dance little mama
I thought you'd never I got a lot of cash especially more
for ya yeah, cause you the hottest thing up in this club'
He came out the box singing and slowly my hands went up mouth. He started walking towards me
'I can tell when you hit the stage
Baby you getting paid
Your booty is like a magnet, you
looking like Jessica Rabbit
Puting these other chicks in the casket yeah'
Pulling me into his embrace, I inhale his cologne .... True Religion
"Am I dreaming?" I whispered
"No, you’re not dreaming baby" he echoed .... oh shit he had a mic
"Happy Birthday baby girl" he said then continue singing, but he was gently pulling me to the other side of the stage.
When he pushed me in a chair and smirked, thats when it hit me ... I Was About To Get A Lap Dance from C
hris Brown
'Here go a g spot come and seat on my lap
Now let me tell you what i'm here for
Looking to fill this position and baby girl you fit the description yeah
Private dancer, my private dancer
Said you gon' be my private dancer
Just pack your things up 'cause your coming home wit me tonight
My private dancer, my private dancer
You gon' be my private dancer
Just pack your things up 'cause your coming home with me tonight'
He sang as he twirled in my lap. Lawwd them hips and that ass, he got up then he turned around and sat on my lap, wrapping his legs around my waist. He grinded on me so hard , I wanted to moan, but I dare not to.
I can’t believe Cameron did this for me. This was a big deal, and the fact that he hates Jase, but he still got me the lap dance that I was dying for, I love him. He did something that he hates just to please me. He getting it tonight
Jase started biting his lips as he came closer to my neck and kissed me .......Sweet Mama Jesus !!!!!!
'Private dancer, my private dancer
Said you gon' be my private dancer
Just pack your things up 'cause your coming home wit me tonight
My private dancer, my private dancer
You gon' be my private dancer
Just pack your things up 'cause your coming home with me tonight'
"Happy Birthday Again Baby Girl" he ended the song and kissed me on my cheek
I took some pictures with Jase and we talked. Nigga wouldn’t even pass up them digits but its all gucci. After that, I went to go find my man ....
Jase
"Can you calm down?" I asked Cameron as he ranted about the nigga on stage with Kareem.
I mean if that was Monique ... Wait that couldn’t be Monique unless I was the one giving her that lap dance.
"Fuck you" he gulped his Ciroc
"Did you see him kiss her though? Imma fuck him up" he argued
We had to get the whole crew to keep him upstairs and not to go beat the nigga's ass for dancing on his girl like that.
When the nigga was grinding on her hard, Cameron was like 'Fuck where my gin at?' shit was serious. I am so that they stoped. He is cooling down now.
Cameron
Nigga lucky my guys held me down or else he would have been dead. I went down to the bar to get another bottle of Ciroc when I heard her voice
"Cam!!!" she forcefully turned me around