Chapter Six Corlin Crown Alexander
“What the fuck Lani?”
I tried to keep my voice down, not trying to wake Solae’s drunk ass out her sleep.
“Why you answer your phone like that, big daddy?”
I could tell her ass was leaving the club by all the random-ass conversations and music in the background.
I ended the call irritated as fuck.
Rubbing my beard, I put my slides on, grabbed my keys, and quietly closed Mrs. Sherline’s front door.
Rushing out the door, I took a short pause at the mailbox and slid an envelope full of money inside for Mrs. Sherline.
I was sure she was going to cuss me out, but I knew she would put the money to good use, especially with her birthday coming up.
Sealing the mailbox, I hopped in my car and skirted off.
I already knew the drill, and for some reason, I was on edge.
Ten minutes later, I pulled up to Kaylani's townhouse and parked the whip.
Taking the stairs, I noticed the front door was cracked open. A flashback flooded my thoughts, and the evening I walked in on her sleazy ass. It always hit me like a ton of bricks. It was a constant reminder that we were just fucking. nothing more and nothing less.
Flashback — Love and Lies
Walking into the shop, I set my cleaning supplies on the tabletop and headed over to the time clock. I hated that damn thing and would've much rather written my time down because I'd snap if my check was ever short.
After promoting like crazy, I had started building a clientele for myself. I'd only been working there eight months, yet I brought in more business than workers who'd been there way longer. The owner, Mr. Bradshaw, had taken a liking to me and always told me I reminded him of himself at my age.
Placing my Air Pods in my ears, I started knocking out my line of cars. Anything from wax jobs and tire shine to dealing with them ladies whose bad-ass kids left Goldfish, cookies, and everything else imaginable in the back seat.
Fifteen cars and a whole bunch of tips later, I was finishing up.
Calling my girl Kaylani again with no answer, I didn't think much of it because she was in nursing school, and it wasn't unusual for her not to get to the phone right away.
Putting the last rag away, I clocked out and hopped into my busted-up Beamer that got me from Point A to Point B.
Fifteen minutes later, I made it to my apartment, deciding I'd catch up with Lae after I showered and checked in with Kaylani.
Taking the stairs to the third floor two at a time, I stopped short in the hallway.
All I could hear was screaming.
Checking my back for my strap, I pulled it out.
Pressing my ear to the door across from mine, I realized the screaming wasn't coming from there.
Next, I put my ear to my own door.
Silence.
No sound.
Reaching for the doorknob, I realized it was unlocked.
Now I was thinking the worst.
I stepped inside my apartment.
All the lights were off and she should’ve been back by now.
Making my way down the hallway toward my bedroom...
Clap.
Clap.
Clap.
The sound echoed through the door.
Pushing it open, my heart shattered right there on that floor.
I knew after this I'd never be the same.
The crazy part was she had her face buried so deep in our pillows that she didn't even notice me standing in the doorway.
And my best friend Rick?
He was bold as fuck.
Still fucking my girl from behind, he looked up at me.
"Bros before hoes, remember?"
She finally looked up.
And this nigga was still fucking her with a smirk on his face.
Sliding my Glock off my hip...
Pop!
I shot his ass in the kneecap.
"Arghhhh!"
"Oh, you thought you was 'bout to bust your nut, huh?"
She never defended her disloyalty.
She sat there trying to comfort that nigga.
Not me. Not the man she'd betrayed.
Him.
That was all I needed to know.
Ever since that day, I never looked at Lani the same. Whatever we had after that wasn't love. Hell, it wasn't even trust.
It was convenience.
A distraction.
Nothing more.
The memory faded, bringing me back to the present. Bending the corner, there Kaylani was in a red lace lingerie set with them stripper heels I liked.
Her legs all the way behind her head like a got damn pretzel, she dipped her deep I her pussy her and stared at me with seduction in her eyes that she knew got me every damn time.
I pulled my clothes off fast as hell.
My hand wrapped around my dick while I stood right in front of Lani watching the show.
Knowing it was her attempt to get head from me, and she knew that wasn’t happening. She wasn’t my girl.
Kaylani had vanilla skin that seemed like it never ended.
“Damn, Lani, why you got the air on blast?”
Every time I walked in her house, it felt like a damn igloo.
I chalked it up to her being a nurse.
“Crown, shut up.”
She smacked her lips.
Letting it go, I reached into my sweat pants pocket.
“Crown, what the fuck?”
She rolled her eyes.
“Aye, we not gone act like you ain’t cheat on me before or like I ain’t seen some of them busters pulling up to my shop in your car.”
She smacked her lips because she knew I wasn’t lying.
That silence told me she knew what type time I was on.
Despite me not trusting Lani, there were times I forgot about the past.
There was no use, though.
Every time I got around Lani, I wanted to remind her who the fuck I was and if she would’ve just held it down, she’d be good. Outside of the good dick she was too blind to see that she fucked up.
She was too busy chasing validation at the expense of loyalty. After the show was over, I carefully helped her to her feet.
Ready for me she bent over and I eased up inside her.
Her pussy gripped my dick.
Putting my face in her neck, I gritted my teeth.
“Didn’t I tell you not to cum yet, huh?”
“C... C... C... Crown.”
“Ooooo, I’m not, baby, I’m not. Please don’t take this dick away. Pleaseeee.”
“You ready, Lani?”
“Y... yesss. Oooo, yessss.”
Reaching my hand between her thighs, I rubbed her clit in circles with rhythm.
“Ahhhh.”
That was all I heard before I activated that super soaker. Her juices shot out like a sprinkler needed on a hot day. The more I flicked her clit, the more she squirted. She was at the end of her orgasm, her walls pulsating around my dick, and for a second, I savored that shit.
Putting her on her feet, careful not to assist in her busting her ass, I snatched the dripping rubber off and made a pit stop to the downstairs bathroom, making sure I washed my hands real good. I just knew she was burning candles and putting spells on my ass.
Walking back up to her room, she looked at me.“You want a sandwich, bae?”
“Nah.” I smacked her on the ass. “I want you to go get a fresh set of sheets and change this bed,” I said evenly.
“Nigga what you talk about.?” She rolled her neck towards me.
Giving her a knowing look she wasn’t going to like what I had to say next. She got the point and stomped off going to grab the sheets. Dressing the bed with a stank ass attitude once she was done I laid down on the bed with my dick still hard. She walked over to me real sexy like.
“Big Daddy Crown, you ready for some more, huh?”
“Looking down my dick was still rock hard.
My phone vibrated in my hand.
Solae’s picture flashed across the screen, and without hesitation, I answered.
Sitting up in the bed, Lani must’ve seen Solae’s picture on the screen because before I knew it, she made all of me disappear in the back of her throat. I wanted to stop her, but the way her tongue was working and her lips were sucking, I couldn’t.
“H-hello?”
“Crown, what the hell? Why you scared me like that. I wake up and you’re gone.”
“Yeahhhh... umm.”
“Crown, hello? What the fuck, are you busy?”
Kaylani had never, in all the years, swallowed me up like this.
She had me out of breath.
Watching her spit glisten all over my dick, my toes started curling. I forgot I was on the damn phone and Solae always had the worse timing.
She put one hand on top of the other, twirled her hands on my shit, rolling her head she sucked on my tip nice and slow at the same time, all while moaning.
Closing my eyes and letting her take the lead,
“Bitch, you will never fuck him and suck him the way I do. You hear that? Yeah, his dick in the back of my throat.”
My eyes shot open.
Looking down at Kaylani, I reached for my phone.
“H-hello? Solae…”
This time I held my composure.
“Look, Crown, handle your business.” she smack her lips.
I ended the call.
The craziest shit happened. While Solae’s voice slid through the phone, it made me cum. I felt bad I shot my warm cum right down Lani throat.
Once again, an awkward moment I couldn’t explain. It was like her voice turned me on.
Shaking the curiosity away,
“Your little bestie mad, huh?” She said as she licked her lips.
smirking like she ain’t do nothing wrong.
I just looked at her with a blank ass stare.
It was crazy the lengths women would go to just to make another woman feel a type of way.
I still would never be with Kaylani, and I don’t think that was clicking in her hard ass head.