Chapter 15

I couldn’t believe I let my sister talk me into following our brothers to Silk.

More than that, I couldn’t believe she had me dressed so scandalously.

She’d dressed me in a red halter top dress that dipped low in the front and stopped mid-thigh in the front and right up under my ass in the back. My entire back was out too.

I pulled my curls up into a messy bun and added gold jewelry to accessorize.

Mia did a light beat of makeup that looked extremely natural.

While I felt sexier than I did on our first date, I knew showing up looking like this was about to start some shit.

However, it was for one man and one man only. I just hoped he liked what he saw.

Before we left the compound, Mia and I smoked a fat ass blunt to ease my nerves about doing something so out of my element. We stopped by so the girls could see me, and they gave me tens across the board. Shar’s crazy ass told me that if I didn’t get fucked tonight, we were gonna have a problem.

“You look so damn good, Jae,” Mia said as we hopped out of her G-Wagon.

“You don’t think this is too much?”

“Hell no. You already turn heads. Tonight, you’re breaking necks.”

I blushed. “I can’t believe I let you talk me into this.”

“Think of it this way. We are testing our brothers’ restraint. They need to learn restraint and get used to seeing you with that man. The plus side is none of them are gonna mess up their pussy supply.”

“We shall see.”

We walked up to the front of the line, bypassing everyone waiting outside. Groans and complaints came from several people, but there was nothing they could do about it.

“Good evening, Ms. Mia, Ms. Jaeda,” said Tim, the bouncer.

I smiled. “Hey, Tim. Are they behaving in there?”

He chuckled. “I haven’t heard anything bad tonight, so I’ll say yes.”

“Good.”

He pulled back the rope to let us in. “You ladies enjoy yourselves.”

“Oh, we will,” Mia said, sashaying ahead of me.

I pulled all my confidence to the forefront and followed behind her.

As we strolled toward the VIP section, all eyes were on us.

The DJ gave us a shout-out which caused our brothers to look over the railing.

Frowns formed on their faces as their eyes landed on us.

Quaid and Titan appeared at the railing, and when his eyes met mine, they widened.

My brothers gave him a death glare, but his eyes never tore from me. When we made it to the top of the stairs, there went the shit show.

“Where are the rest of y’all’s fucking clothes?” Smoke asked.

“We are completely covered,” Mia said, making eye contact with Titan.

He grinned and licked his lips as he approached her.

“You want me to show my ass in here, don’t you?” he asked her.

“I didn’t come for you,” she said, flipping her hair in his face.

“Bullshit. You knew I’d be here with Quaid. That’s why you brought your ass along with Jaeda.”

“Contrary to what you believe, my world doesn’t revolve around you.”

That made our brothers laugh hard.

“All you complain about is Titan,” Maceo pointed out. “You wake up with this nigga on your mind.”

“Fuck you, Maceo,” Mia spat.

Titan smirked. “Bring your ass on and dance with me.”

He grabbed her hand and led her away without a single protest.

“Keep your hands where we can see them!” Deuce yelled after them.

Titan stuck up a middle finger and kept walking.

“And look at this one,” Maceo said, motioning to Quaid, who was practically undressing me with his eyes.

He beckoned me to him, and my feet moved on their own. When I was within arm’s reach, he slid an arm around my waist and pulled me into his chest.

“You look amazing,” he said in a low, deep voice.

I blushed. “Thank you.”

Cupping my face, he leaned in and kissed me deeply.

In that moment, nobody else existed in here but us.

It was crazy how quick I was falling for him.

I didn’t want to be weak in the knees and needy over him, but I craved him, his presence, and his dick.

I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold out without feeling him inside me.

“That’s enough,” Kerrion said, clearing his throat.

I rolled my eyes as I pulled back from Quaid but wrapped my arms around his waist.

“Don’t start with me,” I said.

“Come on, Jae,” he complained. “We just made good with this nigga. Don’t come in here riling shit up.”

I laughed as I turned to Quaid. “Did they behave?”

He smirked. “For the most part.”

Maceo kissed his teeth. “You made sure of that, didn’t you?” he asked me.

“I sure did. Isn’t it nice to have sisters that ride for you?”

My brothers shook their heads.

“Don’t worry about it,” Smoke said, taking a sip of his drink. “You gon’ get it back. Burn that dress when you take it off. You want somebody to get their ass beat tonight.”

Quaid pulled me in front of him and wrapped his arm around me.

“I got her,” he said, kissing my temple. “Don’t worry about that.”

“Just make sure them hands work for more than clicking on a keyboard,” Deuce said.

I smirked, almost responding with, “They damn sure do.”

I didn’t have to say anything, though. They got the message loud and clear.

Quaid laughed. “You want a drink, baby?”

“Yes. But first, I want a dance.”

My brothers broke out into laughter.

“Your no rhythm having ass wants to dance?” Maceo said. “Yeah, you really like this nigga. Go on so I can record this.”

I stuck up a middle finger at the group of them before pulling Quaid toward the stairs. It was true that I wasn’t the most coordinated dancer, but if I was going to be here, I was going to enjoy myself.

“I’m really not a good dancer,” I confessed to Quaid once we hit the dance floor.

“That’s okay. As long as you can take direction, you’ll be fine. Can you take direction, baby?”

The way he asked that, coupled with the lustful look in his eyes, had me stuttering to get out the word yes.

He chuckled as he pulled me onto the dance floor.

The DJ dropped the beat to “Slow It Down” by 2 Smooth.

I loved this song. It was one of many I played when I was home by myself, sipping wine and smoking my blunts, just vibing with myself.

That was the one time I seemed to have a little rhythm about myself. Thankfully, my brothers hadn’t ruined my high. When the beat filled my ears, it was like I’d been transported back to that space in my living room. I closed my eyes and turned my back to him, swaying my hips to the beat.

Quaid’s arm came around my waist, and he pulled me into him. Our movements were fluid and in sync. I’d never felt so sexy or felt myself this much. He rolled his hips as his hands glided up, down, over, and across my body.

“You don’t need direction, baby,” Quaid whispered in my ear. “You know exactly what you’re doing.”

I turned in his arms to face him as the song switched to Leon Thomas “Yes It Is,” another one of my favorites.

When Quaid started singing the song low enough for only me to hear, I couldn’t help but blush.

He delivered a kiss to my lips as he sang that line about being a vocal coach for my throat.

I swear my panties flooded. I’d never sucked dick a day in my life, but I’d break out my inner porn star for this man.

We were engrossed in each other until a ruckus broke out at the bar.

We looked over to see Titan arguing with a group of four men who were obviously drunk.

Mia was behind him yelling and pointing her finger at them.

That was all it took for both of us to make our way over to the bar.

Looking over my shoulder, I could see my brothers making haste from the VIP section.

“What’s wrong?” I asked my sister upon going to her side.

“The nigga grabbed my ass,” she said, pointing at the guy going back and forth with Titan. His shirt was drenched in what I could only guess was liquor.

“Fuck that bitch!” the guy spat. “We take turns with thot bitches like that.”

“I got your thot bitch!” Mia yelled, hurling a glass at him. “You could never get close enough to smell my pussy, and that’s why you mad, bitch ass nigga!”

He tried to rush her, and that made Titan clock him in the temple.

They started fighting and, much to my surprise, Quaid jumped in, swinging like he’d been fighting all his life.

Before I knew it, my brothers jumped in, no questions asked.

The six of them went to work on the four guys, causing everybody in the club to tune in to the live action royal rumble.

They didn’t let up until it was for certain these men weren’t getting up unassisted. Security came over and carried them out of the lounge, bruised and bloodied.

“The fuck happened?” Deuce asked.

Titan pushed his locs out of his face. “The drunk nigga grabbed her ass and started talking reckless, so I had to shut his ass up.” He turned to Mia. “You good?” he asked, cupping her face.

“No. You should have let me shoot him.”

Titan shook his head. “Trigger happy ass.”

“You good?” Quaid asked, turning and checking me over. “You didn’t get hit or anything, did you?”

I shook my head. “No. I’m fine.”

“Who knew this nigga had hands,” Maceo jested, slapping his back. “You was in there.”

Quaid chuckled as he picked his glasses up from the floor, only to find them broken.

“Shit,” he mumbled.

“Were those your only pair?” I asked.

He chuckled. “You know like I know, you gotta have a spare when you can’t see shit. I have a pair in the car.”

Smoke smirked. “Blind ass.”

“At least you don’t have to pay for these too,” Quaid tossed back.

They shared a laugh, and it felt good that they were getting along. I knew my brothers, and he was slowly earning their respect. Not that he needed it to have me, but still, it felt good.

“That shit blew my high,” Deuce said, shaking his head. “I’m about to go home to my wife.”

“Me too,” Maceo agreed. “I behaved, and I’m about to go get my reward.”

Collectively, we all decided to leave. Outside, my brothers dapped Quaid and Titan before heading to the car they all rode in.

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