Chapter 9 #5
“I’mma gon’ and let you have that wit’ ya petty ass, especially since ya ass think you really said some shit.
Like that was ya mic drop moment.” He began as they ascended the stairs.
“But you heard exactly what I said through all ya bullshit. That goin’ up to Drill she still gon’ off that dick and couldn’t get her words out correctly. Ain’t that right baby.”
“Yup, and ain’t no cum even touch yo’ lil funky ass bench bestie, cuz we fucking drank it all.”
“Whatever, I can’t stand y’all. I was coming to curse ya asses out too. But my husband locked me in my office and took me for a ride. Y’all lucky, he refused to slow that muthafucka down for me too. Otherwise, woulda took y’all freaky asses out.”
“Kam—”
“Aht, ion even wanna hear it,” Kam held up a hand to cut Evie off as she held in a smile. “Get out and find ya somewhere else to fuck other than my basement and bathroom, wit’ ya horny asses.”
“Kam, how long do you want my dick to stand the fuck up and wave? The first half of this damn video we making ain’t gon’ have shit on it but different angles of my gotdamn dick. Bring ya sexy ass on in here, my dick ain’t gon fuck and suck itself.” Marshon yelled from down the hall.
“Coming baby. Just grabbing the whipped cream and caramel sauce.” She sang as she rushed toward the exit.
“Y’all freaky asses, lock the door behind you.
” Kamryn tossed over her shoulder as she crossed the hall to the break room.
“And find some time in between fucking like bunny rabbits to talk and make shit between ya official already. Or I'm kicking both y’all childish asses. I’m sicka y’all’s shit. ”
“Her horny ass stay talking shit to me about my fucked-up addiction to you but stay on her husband’s dick,” Evie said with a smirk as she watched her bestie scurry off to her man. “I’on even blame her hot ass though, ‘cus it ain’t even her fault.”
“Whose fault is it then?”
“Uh, yo brother’s. The fuck? He got her crazy ass strung out, and she got him wrapped around her finger, doing the same shit to him.”
“Sounds about right,” Norie flashed her his big, sexy ass smile as he wrapped a hand around her throat and backed her against the wall. “Though, you ain’t got room to talk ‘cus you in the same boat wit ya homegirl.”
“How you figure that when we ain’t?—”
Norie’s tongue was down her throat before Evie could finish the rest of whatever smart-ass comment she was trying to say.
He tongue-kissed her until her knees began to weaken before he let her up for air and released her.
A grin curled his sexy lips. “Quit talking shit all the damn time. You always been mine. And I’m ‘bout to make shit official. You just make sure yo’ ass is ready when I pick you up Sunday night. I’ll be at ya crib at eight thirty.”
“Well, I have a prior engagement, so I’ll meet you at your place a little after nine,” Evie explained as Norie released her as she retrieved her duffle from one of the shelving units.
Norie grabbed it from her and tossed it over his shoulder as he followed her from the storage unit and down the hall to the restroom.
“A’ight. But you bet not be late either, or I’m coming to snatch ya ass up from wherever the fuck you are.” He warned as he held the door open for Evie.
“You don’t even know where I’ll be so?—”
“Aye, I gotta go,” Norie chuckled as he cuffed her by her chin and pecked her on the lips.
“But know this, gorgeous, I can find you anytime, anyplace, and anywhere on God’s green earth that you go.
So don’t ever assume that just because you didn't give me a physical address that I won’t pop up on you and make my presence known. ”
Evie's brows shot up as amusement flickered in her gaze. “What if I call your bluff?”
“Go ‘head. Do what you gotta do. Bye, sexy,” he winked as a grin settled on his face.
“Aren’t you gonna wash my cum off you before you go?” Evie asked with a chuckle.
“Not anytime soon. I’m too addicted to the way it smells and tastes, especially when it’s mixed with mine.”