Nic

I kissed his chest then stepped out of his bed. I had the biggest head banger ever. I walked to his master bathroom and showered. I stood in the nude looking for a toothbrush then remembered this was his condo. I grabbed one of his robes and walked into his bedroom. I needed some head and he needed to wake his ass up. I covered his face with my pussy and instantly felt his tongue go to work.

"Quez, I missed you."

******

I rode his face like I was riding a dick. He lapped, but I wasn't done yet. He pushed me up for air then continued like a good boy.

"I hear you been fucking with that nigga, Boss, heavy?"

"Yeah, so?"

"So? Bitch... Nicki you my fucking jump off and you go fall..."

"First of awl you better watch your mouth, second of awl don't act like you don't love me and cawl me a fucking jump off and third of awl I'm not in love with him just like you just another dick I can ride."

He was pissed I could tell by the vein in his forehead popping out. Now I'm a jump off because his dumb ass fell in love with me. His friend was right about his pussy whipped ass.

"Nic, We been doing us for five..."

"Three years of which your dumbass was gone."

"I told you my wife..."

"Bullshit is what you told me!"

"So you don't love me?"

"Not at damn all!"

"Did you?"

"No, rule number one of an affair don't fall in love, dumb ass."

"You fucked up and heartless!"

"And?"

"Get out my house Onika."

"Bye, tell your bitch I said hey."

Nicki smirked walking out the condo and passed his wife. They eyed each other as Nicki walked down the hall in his work shirt. She got on the elevator then texted him.

Nicki: Check your neck.
Dick: Damn.

She laughed pulling open her door. He still had her thongs around his neck from earlier. She looked up to see his wife throwing his things over the balcony. True dumbass nigga. She looked at her phone and pressed call.

"Where you been all night?"

"Why?"

"Baby, come back home."

"I don't live there and I told you that I'm done with you until you leave the game. I'm not playing."

"Four more years."

"No."

"I been in this game since I was twelve and been running shit since I was fourteen this all I know."

"And all I know is that I'm not gone wait four years. See you around."

She hung up as she pulled up to the gas station. I need to go see my mommy. Nicki thought walking into the store and going to the back for a wine cooler pack. She walked to the front and the guy asked her for I.D.

"As much as I'm in here and you gone ask me for fucking I.D.?"

"ID ma'am."

"Stupid shit."

"I got it."

Nicki looked to see the man next door standing there. He winked then passed his I.D. and the money to the guy behind the glass. He's a sexy man. Hmm.

"Thank you..."

"Kris with a K."

"I'm Nicki.. with one K."

She laughed as he broke into a smile. Perfect ass teeth. He grab the case and walked behind Nic as she showed him to the car. She didn't know it, but he already knew her name.

"Nice car. How much you pay?"

"My good looks."

"Not a bad look for your good looks."

"You don't look half bad yourself in your blue Hummer."

"Thanks."

"No, thank you."

Nicki grab the case from his hand then put it in the seat next to her. She slid in then let Kris push it close. Her eyes roamed over his package before he walked away. Good Lord.

Nicki pulled up in her Garage and got out carrying the case in one hand and her mail in the other. She had a letter from her school about August registeration. She thought about how this was her last year in school and she would finally be a lawyer. She pinned it to her important board then popped open a Strawberry wine cooler and rolled a blunt. These niggas is a job.

******

"Nicki baby?"

"She looks out of it."

Candi picked up the now empty bottle that spilled on the rug and cleaned off the weed on the table. Her face was in the sofa and her ass was off the side of it. Lauren snickered at the sight then grabbed her phone.

"Bitch phone on silent and she got eighty missed calls."

"Damn, I only called her four times and you called her twice, so who blowing her up?"

"SB, damn girl he text too and Marquez they played phone tag for awhile."

"Why you bitches here?"

Nicki's voice was cracking and ugly, they both looked to see her gagging then threw up on the floor. They both jumped back staring at her.

"Damn, I got a headache. Go get me an advil or some."

"You need some water. You look flushed."

"Get me an advil or a tyenol!"

"Nicki!"

She got up and stomped to the kitchen. Bitches acting like these stupid ass niggas. She took out two tyenols and swallowed them with no water.

"I need to sleep and get baked tonight any live parties tonight?"

"Um, SB and Marqu...."

"They good."

"Nicki wassup?"

"Oh, 2am I got kicked out of Faree's house then Quez kicked me out this evening and I saw his bitch for the first time. Dark skin queen."

"Bitch, we don't love these niggas..."

"But the niggas you fucking ain't paying yo bills are they?"

"Damn, Nic you know how these.."

"And they know how I am."

"You love them?"

"Bitch, no.. I just said my bills need to be paid basically! Fuck these niggas feelings."

"Oh, bitch you better start using them LaGuardia talents. Cry a river and start lying."

They bust out laughing as Nic downed two bottles of water then devoured a twix. Nic, Lauren and Candi decided to hit the club scene that night to meet some guys.

******

Nicki sat at the table while the girls hit the dance floor. She watched as the waiter came towards her for the sixth time tonight.

"A drink from the guy in the Booth over there Miss."

"Thanks."

She grabbed the drink then looked over at the guy at the booth. He was just like the last five, alone and thirsty as fuck. She got up and walked to the ladies room. She looked in the mirror at her backside. Damn, my ass phat. She had on a tight fitting dress that hugged her curves and was cut low in the back and front. There was lace in the cut in the front, but her back was all out.

She stepped up to the mirror next to Nicki and looked her over in the mirror. Nicki smirked then looked at her through the mirror. She spoke first with a heavy african accent.

"They say you was beautiful."

"He said you were beautiful."

"He talked about me? He not say much about you, but I smelled you on his clothes and skin."

"Funny, cause I never smelled you on him. Lacking?"

"Sex? No. With him? Yes."

Nicki looked her over. She's a very attractive woman, why he cheat on her, I don't know and truly give no fucks.

"So you cheated too?"

"Yes and the best part is that it was with you boyfriend."

"That is where you're wrong because I haven't been a relationship in eight years."

She looked puzzled then snapped back.

"Brim."

Nicki laughed looking over herself again.

"We haven't had sex since I was eighteen. Your revenge failed, bitch. I hope I tasted good on Quez's lips though."

Nicki laughed even harder looking at her face screw up. Nic left the bathroom smiling and mingling with guys as she walked past them.

"Nic, SB here girl and he looking for you."

"The fuck?"

Before Nic could move out of the booth with Fil, SB walked up and pulled her out it. He looked pissed, but I could careless. I mouthed my number to Fil then he left.

"Meet me at the house, so we can talk."

"There's nothing to talk about unless you're going to tell me you're leaving the game."

"I'm not just hear me out though."

"No, you hear me out. I'm taking my oath in a year and half and I can't have the guy I'm sleeping with a big ass drug dealer."

"Now you want to think about that shit? Six months and you want to throw us away for your rep!"

"You're not going to ruin my night, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Don't worry about it, I see how it is and tell Fil I said wassup when he calls you."

"Sure will."

She stated smirking in his face. He shook his head then left the club. I'll go see his whinny ass in the morning.

She got up and walked over to Fil. He looked at her then smiled, but it disappeared as he asked her a question she wanted to punch him in the face for.

"You fucking with Boss heavy?"

"Why is that any of your business? Just know I'm not fucking you."

She stormed off and joined her girls on the dance floor. Jersey, York and Philly are too small, time for some southern dick.