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“Aww, are you jealous, baby?” I teased him.

“What the hell would I be jealous about? You’re mine. I can see that shit at home.” He shrugged.

“You sound real cocky right now.”

“I’m not cocky at all, Honey Bee. I just know what I got.”

I could feel eyes on us, and I was sure Loren was probably staring a hole through Solo since he hadn’t acknowledged her. I lifted up, but Solomon yanked me back down.

“Where are you tryna go?”

“Well, you wouldn’t let me dance with my girls, but you never said I couldn’t dance for you.” I purred.

Solo licked his lips and nodded.

I straddled his lap and placed my hands on the back of the couch as I ground my hips in his lap. His eyes never left mine, and for some reason it fueled me. I dug my heels into the couch cushions and twerked my ass. Solo’s hands rested on my waist, then slowly traveled down.

I felt sexy under his gaze, and I could tell he was locked in. You would have thought we were the only two people in the club as I gave him a private lap dance. My pussy thumped like it had its own heartbeat. The bulge in his pants grew bigger, and I decided to stop before things got too out of hand. We were still in public, and I didn’t want anyone to snap a picture of him with a hard dick. You could tell it was huge from the print, and I didn’t want anyone else to see it.

I climbed down and sat back in his lap. His arms wrapped around me as he chuckled.

“What’s funny?”

“You just don’t know.”

His statement seemed to be loaded, but he didn’t elaborate. Instead, he rapped to Bankroll Keyz’s song, “Mine Again,” and kissed my forehead. Butterflies swirled in my belly as I lay back in his arms. We rapped the lyrics together, and it almost felt like we were communicating our feelings through the music.

We stayed in the club for another hour, but after two fights broke out, we decided to leave. Solo came with security, but we didn’t want to risk it. Solomon and I walked out hand in hand with River and Triniti next to us, and Freedom and Oh’Shun in front with security.

When we made it outside, someone grabbed my other hand, so I turned to see who it was. My heart dropped to my stomach when I saw it was Maduka.

“My bad, beautiful. You were too bad of a bitch for me to let you leave without trying to shoot my shot.” His arrogant smirk turned me off, and I knew he only approached me to start drama.

Solo turned and noticed Maduka standing there. He dropped my hand and stepped in between us.

“Didn’t you get enough when I beat your ass the last time. Touching my bitch is like signing your own death certificate.” Solo warned.

I was scared and turned on at the same time. Security stood on each side of Solomon, while I stood behind him.

“I see I hit a nerve. Why are you so uptight, bro? I was just tryna compliment a bad bitch. It’s clear she ain’t used to fuckin’ with a real nigga, so I wanted to introduce myself.” Maduka spat.

Solo chuckled, but I could tell it wasn’t because he thought what he said was funny. “It’s bad enough that you bite off everything I do, but now you think you can take what’s mine. You’re funny as fuck, my nigga. You can fuck every bitch I ever breathed on, but this one will get you killed. I’m not one of those niggas who fakes it for the internet. I’ll smile in my mugshot behind this one.”

I bit my bottom lip as Solo spoke. This was not the time to be turned on, but he was talking some good shit.

“I don’t have to bite off you, pussy. My music is better than yours, my money is long, my dick is bigger, and my hoes are freakier. Like I said, I was just trying to recruit your ho to the winning team.”

Solo lunged at Maduka, but security held him and Maduka back. He foamed at the mouth as he tried to break free. I knew I had to do something before things got out of hand. Thinking fast, I ran up and stepped between them.

“Fuck you, pussy ass bitch! That’s why your label is about to drop you on your head. You can’t touch me, bitch!” Maduka shouted.

“You’re a lame ass bitch! The only reason you keep fuckin’ with me is because I had your baby momma on her knees, gargling my balls. I tried to give her back, bitch. It’s not my fault this dick had her dizzy. She said she ain’t ever been fucked by a real nigga, and now she’s mad ‘cause she can’t ever get this dick again. My lady is the baddest bitch walking, and your money won’t ever be long enough to turn her head. Stay off my dick, pussy.” Solo shot back.

“Hey! Hey! Eyes on me,” I commanded as I gripped Solo’s shirt. The glare on his face softened as his eyes locked on mine.

“I thought you said you were gonna be on your best behavior. What happened?”

“I’m sorry, baby. I got caught up.”