Not too much later, I was pulling into the garage of my penthouse building and parked in my reserved spot. I was still hot as fish grease when I walked through the door of my place. Since I’d been staying more with Chevy and the kids, I hadn’t been around this place much. I slammed the door shut and tossed my keys on a nearby table. Footsteps padded in my direction and when I looked up, Kitana stood there in some of that Savage Fenty lingerie with a matching lace robe over it. I eased myself back on the sofa, still trying to cool the fuck off. I mugged the shit out of her sexy ass when she appeared in front of me.
“The fuck you get that video from?” I commanded, and a sly smirk covered her face.
“A friend of a friend,” she answered, shrugging casually. “Did you enjoy it? She’s got skills, I’ll give her that.” She tried to lower herself down into my lap, and for the first time the shit turned me all the way off.
It took a lot for a nigga like me to not want to get my dick wet, especially when a bitch was serving it up on a pussy platter like she was now. But my head was fucked up behind this shit. I really trusted this girl. Yeah, a nigga might have been out here on some foul shit too, but when them tables turned, shit hit different. I snatched Kitana up by her hair, gripping the shit out of it and reeling her in closer to me. She grimaced and sucked her teeth while I turned my nose up and locked eyes with her.
“Let me make myself clear here.” I began.
She grinned wickedly and ran her tongue across her lips.
“Ooh daddy, I like it when you rough like that,” she mocked and my grasp tightened.
“This shit is dead. Get your shit and get the fuck out. Don’t come back here.” I instructed, making her face fall flat.
I released her, tossing her aside like trash before I shot to my feet. She reeled with shock and looked up at me in confusion.
“The fuck is wrong with you?” She snapped. “I know you not buggin’ because of that little thottie you call a baby mama. A ho will be a ho, and now you know. You put her on a fucking pedestal and tried to make it like she was better than me. Sorry if the reality check hurt your fucking feelings.”
“Go!” I belted, making her jump from the deep bass in my voice.
“Ledge, baby, you are just upset right now.” She tried to push up on me when she lifted herself from the couch, and I shoved her ass back with a little force behind it.
“I said get the fuck out!” I reiterated.
Her eyes bucked and she looked at me, floored that I had taken such an enraged tone.
“You can’t just… get rid of me.” She muttered, lip quivering as I inched closer to her.
“You want to fucking bet?” I snatched her up with the inner part of my hand clutching her throat, leaving her struggling for air.
She choked and gasped for air, clawing at my hands until I finally released her, dropping her to the floor like a fucking rag doll.
“Get your shit or I drag you the fuck out of here myself.”
“What about my job?—”
“Bitch, you ain’t got one. Disappear!” I spat.
A flicker of wrath sparked behind her gaze when she brought herself to her feet. She went to the back to get her shit and within five minutes stomped out the door. Seated on the couch, hands clasped together tightly, I was doing my best not to snub that bitch instead of allowing her to skate her ass out of here. She stopped right before she entered the front entryway.
“You’ll regret this. That bitch is no good for you, Ledge. She’s a fucking gutter snipe. She’s not on your level and never will be. You’ll need me again.” She took slow strides to the front door and let herself out.
I tossed back the glass of Hennessy I’d been nursing and thought about my next move. Bitches weren’t shit, that was it and that was all. Maybe it was time to be on my solo, fuck everybody shit. I couldn’t trust anyone around me to keep shit straight. I was now questioning every significant relationship I had ever had.
Frequency
The party was over,and a nigga was feeling good standing at the front door letting all these mothafuckas out of my house for the night. When the last person was gone, I shut and locked that door tight. Spinning around, I came face to face with Harbor at the bottom of the staircase. She gave me a small smile, cute as hell, and I moved in her direction. Leaning against the railing, she kind of swayed from side to side and I knew that she was still buzzed from all the drinks she’d consumed. I stopped right in front of her, peering down at her hungrily. I had a taste for something, and only she would be able to fulfill it. Sliding one arm behind her back, I drew her closer until the space between us didn’t exist.
“Did you enjoy your birthday?” she asked, slinging her arms around me.
Her hands massaged the back of my neck and I nodded.
“Sure in the fuck did. I know the perfect way to end this night, too.” I knelt over, my mouth taking hers.
Her soft ass moans woke my dick up. Leaving my hands on her waist, I hung on to her so she didn’t try to get away from me. She fed me her tongue and I scooped her up. It took her by surprise, making her squeal like a little ass girl.
“Damn, you feeling a little heavy.” I toyed with her.
