I nodded over to the other bathroom. “You wanna go first?” I asked Kadeem.
He nodded and disappeared into the bathroom. About forty-five minutes later, we were all done showering and sitting in the living room on the couch. For a moment, none of us said anything, then Saniyah finally spoke.
“So, are you two a couple?”
“No, that’s not what this is at all,” I replied quickly.
“Then what is it?”
“We fuck. Normally, we minaj with other women. Today was something different. I’m not even sure what took over me today, but that was the only time we ever did something without a woman present. But then you walked in,” Kadeem answered.
“Have you ever did anything like that before?” I asked, looking over at her.
“Been with two men? Never, that was my first time. But I can’t act like I didn’t like it,” Saniyah replied. She looked from me to Kadeem. “How long have y’all been… you know?”
“Since college. It wasn’t planned, just kinda happened, and we just continued.” Kadeem paused, and we both looked over at her.
There was no judgement in her face, and I could tell that her questions were genuine. We continued to talk for about an hour. It was a conversation that even Kadeem and I had never had. Up until today, we had never spoke on what we did with each other. We both knew the vibes, and when we found a woman that was with it, we did our shit. However, this time felt different, not only because of what we did but who we’d done it with.
No matter what woman we had in bed with us, it had never felt like that. This was something different, and I knew we all felt it. That night when we all left the apartment, we left with the understanding that we would be a thing. How far we would take it wasn’t set in stone. But we all knew that at the very least, we would continue fucking each other.
CHAPTER 9
Saniyah
Two months had passed, and Crue, Kadeem, and I had been going strong. Life looked completely different now, and honestly, I was loving it. Just a few months ago, I was stressed over rent, driving a car that barely started, and praying someone would call me back for an interview. Now, my life had done a one eighty. I had a job that paid more than I’d ever made in my life and a brand-new car that didn’t have a note on it. Not to mention, I was getting the Mario coins knocked out my pussy on the regular by two of the finest men in the city. Life was great, and there were no complaints coming from me.
However, it wasn’t just about the money either. I truly enjoyed the time I spent with them. We kept it professional in the office, not wanting anyone in our business. But behind closed doors, baby, I had never been a part of freak sessions with that amount of freakism. I hadn’t told anyone, not even Nazuri, and I wasn’t ashamed either. I just wanted to keep this between us. I felt it was great the way it was, and telling other people brought room for other people’s musty ass opinions, and that was what I didn’t need.
It was Friday, and the office was closed because tomorrow was the Fourth of July. Crue and Kadeem were hosting acompany day party for the holiday, and I needed to find a new outfit. I knew the entire city was going to come out and celebrate with them, and I wanted to look good. Clients, family, and friends would all be gathered around good food, drinks, and music for this event, and I couldn’t wait. I’d told Nazuri that she could come with me to the party, and we were about to head to the mall to find outfits. I dressed comfortably in a pair of jeans and a white button up shirt. What set my look off was the Gucci loafers and hat I paired with it, which had been a gift from Kadeem a couple of weeks ago. After grabbing my purse and keys, I walked out the door.
I pulled up to Nazuri’s house about ten minutes later and parked in her driveway. When her door opened and she didn’t immediately walk out, I knew she wanted me to come inside. Cutting the engine, I grabbed my purse and got out the car. I could smell the weed coming from inside the closer I got to the door. Walking inside, I saw Nazuri sitting on the couch, taking a pull of her blunt.
“I’m ready. I just want to finish this blunt right quick.”
“Girl, you act like that weed going somewhere. Put that shit out and come on.” I laughed, taking a seat on the chair opposite of her.
“I shop better when I’m high.”
The look on her face was so serious that I couldn’t help but laugh. Once she was finally finished with her blunt, we walked out of her house, on our way to Sommerset Mall. The moment we walked into the mall, my phone rang. Sliding it out of my purse, I looked at the screen to see Crue’s name flashing across it and answered.
“What’s good, baby? Where you at?” he asked.
“I just walked into Sommerset with my best friend.”
“Oh, okay, so you can’t really talk right now. Are you getting something to wear to the day party?”
“Yeah, I am,” I replied.
“Check yo’ Cash App then. I just sent you a lil’ something. And call me when you get back to the crib,” he spoke before ending the call.
I received a Cash App notification just a few seconds later, letting me know that Crue had sent me fifteen hundred dollars. I smiled before putting my phone back into my purse. We’d just walked into the first store when my phone chimed again. It was another Cash App notification, this time from Kadeem, for another fifteen hundred. It was things like this that I loved. It was never just one that did. If Crue did something, Kadeem was coming right behind him, matching whatever he did and vice versa.
“Bitch, what got you smiling so tough?” Nazuri asked, looking over at me.
“Girl, that was my boss telling me about things he has planned for the party,” I lied.
We continued shopping for hours, and with the extra money I’d just received, I was able to shop for more than I came for. By the time our day finally ended, it was almost six in the evening, and I was tired as hell. After I dropped Nazuri off, I headed home, ready to take a nice hot bubble bath.
