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“I’m not looking for an ol’ lady. Not tonight,” I said, getting out from under her.
“Whatever you want. It’s your night. I’m here to please you.”
I’d watched Junebug entertain Nickel long enough. He hadn’t let her go all night. Leaving Memphis, I approached them. “You ready?” I asked her.
“Ready for what?” She asked, looking to everyone around her. Clearly wondering what was going on.
Nickel’s grip on her only tightened as I asked, “Are you ready to come show your President a good time?”
Junebug’s mouth hung open.
Nickel balled his fists as Murder laughed at his side.
I winked at Junebug. “Just say the word.”
The girl practically jumped into my arms. Nickel hesitated before backing off.
“I thought I’d never get rid of him,” Junebug said, biting her nude lip.
I sucked that lip into my mouth, confusing her as much as Memphis had confused me.
“Would you’ve slept with that loser?” I asked, as I led her back to the couch in front of the stage.
“Probably,” Junebug said. “Just to get rid of him.”
Scowling I had to remember I was dealing with our club whores. They weren’t anything like the girl I dated back in high school. Back before I spent six years in jail for a crime I didn’t commit and one for spite. Maddy Mae entered my mind as she often did. When I didn’t want to remember her. Fuck, she wasn’t like she was in high school either. Once I got out of the big house, the girl who promised to wait for me, already had two kids. I never even approached her. I just let her be. Maybe I would’ve changed my mind, but it wasn’t but a couple months out that I was back in jail again for shooting my brother.
When Junebug and I sat beside Memphis, I banished Maddy Mae from my mind. In the middle of a sex sandwich, it was no good to dwell on the past. I had a promising future before me, full of all the pussy I could handle. And I could handle a lot of pussy. Being a Royal Bastard pretty much guaranteed I got laid anywhere I went. Being President, I couldn’t even fathom the mountain of pussy before me. And tonight, I’d have two women I’d never had for the very first time, together. Memphis had practically belonged to Pharaoh for as long as I’d been here. Junebug just moved here, brand spanking new to these parts. I’d probably be the first Royal Bastard she’d bone.
However, Memphis took one look at Junebug and got up to leave. I grabbed her dainty wrist, stopping her. “Hey, wait.”
Turning to me, she held up her other hand. “Talk to the hand.”
“I told you I was getting a friend.”
“I thought you meant another guy.”
“I couldn’t choose between you two. Maybe y’all can help me.” I addressed Junebug as well, before lighting a smoke. Seemed like I had time for one. “It’ll be a contest.”
Junebug stuck out her lip. “She’s my cousin. I’m not getting jiggy with her. Not even if she’s okay with it.”
“As if,” said Memphis.
I took a slow drag off my cigarette and exhaled. “Y’all don’t have to do anything with each other. Unless you want to.”
Memphis said, “I’m not having sex with you at the same time as my cousin either. That’s gross.”
“Who said it’ll be at the same time? You girls can take turns. There’s only one of me.”
“I was here first,” Memphis complained.
“Hold on. Let’s get one thing straight. I’m having you both tonight. But I’ve not decided who’s first.”
“Where?” Junebug asked.
“Right here on the couch, on all this money.” I picked up a wad of cash and sprinkled it around.
“In front of everyone?” Junebug’s eyes got wide.
