Klutch
Spider came strolling back into the section with his arms wrapped around two bitches’ necks. I shook my head. This nigga went to take a piss but came back with two extra bodies.
Licking my lips, I gave Shorty an overview. She wasn’t much to look at in the face, and the purple wig she had on didn’t help, but she had a nice shape.
I gave her a head nod. “What’s up, shorty?” She tried to slip onto my lap, and I shoved her ass, causing her to hit the floor. My eyebrows frowned. “That was not an open invitation. Fuck wrong with you!”
“Why would you push her?” Shorty bobble-headed friend asked.
Mean mugging me as she bent down to check on her friend I was tempted to kick her leprechaun-looking ass over but refrained from doing so.
Spider, my homie, and I rock with him heavy, but that nigga just be doing shit.
All he cared about was a fat ass. That nigga would fuck a bitch that looked like an orangutan as long as she had a big butt.
Anytime Gee and I cracked on him about it, his favorite line to say was. “Ugly hoes need love too.”
“Mane if you don’t get those trolls out of here. It’s too many bad bitches in the building to be fucking on the ugliness.” Gee spat.
“Excuse you, but who are you calling a troll?” Bobble head asked.
“You bitch!”
She looked at Spider for help, but he just stood there. She scoffed, snatching her friend’s hand and storming out of the section, pushing past my security guard like a bulldozer. Spider grabbed the bottle of Dusse off the table, falling onto the cushion.
“Damn, Gee… you fucked up my play for the night. She was gon’ eat a nigga dick with ice. I ain’t never had that before I’m tryna see what that be like,” he said, sounding like Mike Epps on Friday.
This fool.
“She badder than a mothafucka,” Reese’s little cousin, and my DJ Rio said. I hired him a year ago when we went to a club he was working out of at the time. The lil nigga was good at mixing, so I put ‘em on. “Who?” Spider asked, sitting up.
He nodded his head. “Lil mama in the jumpsuit.”
Curiosity got to me, too. Looking in the direction he gave, I spotted Aubrey’s fine ass walking alongside my cousin and Spring.
The black bodysuit clung to her curves, with a plunging V-neckline giving a cutout effect on the sides.
Baby girl looked good enough to eat. And if I’d have it my way, that’s exactly what I planned on doing tonight.
“You don’t mind if I fuck your cousin, do you?” Spider asked.
“Don’t get fucked up.”
He put his hands up in surrender when I cut my eyes at him.
We’ve been homeboys since middle school, but I’ll lay his ass down for crossing the line with Chastity.
That shit goes for Gee, too. They were like me when it came down to women, if not worse.
Using bitches to get their rocks off, then kicking ‘em to the curb like Monday trash.
And my cousin was not going to be treated like a two-dollar hoe.
My security granted Chastity, Aubrey, and Spring access upon reaching the rope. I set the bottle on the table, climbing to my feet. Chastity’s smile was etched across her face. Throwing her arms around my neck I wrapped my arms around her frame, squeezing her tightly.
“I missed yo’ big head ass,” she pulled back showing all thirty-two.
“And the ladies love it.” Chastity’s lips curled up in disgust. Causing a chuckle to roar out of me. “I missed you, munchkin’.”
We hugged one more time before I greeted Spring and gave her a side hug.
My tongue glided across my lips as I stepped towards Aubrey.
She was even more beautiful up close. The bone-straight blonde hair complements her cinnamon complexion nicely.
Her juicy, voluptuous lips were covered in gloss.
Brown, almond-shaped eyes with lashes that made them sit lower, they give an even more seductive appearance.
Her tattoos were on display because of the way her outfit was designed.
I loved a woman who was tatt’d up. That shit was a huge turn on, and baby girl shol’ nuff fell under that category.
“Hey, Devonte,” she smiled.
Wrapping my arms around her lower waist. “Yo’ nigga stupid for letting you come out the house unattended dressed like this.” I spat, staring into her eyes.
“I don’t have a man.”
Oh, so that nigga just plain ole special.
How the hell do you fumble a woman like Aubrey?
And I don’t mean just because of her figure.
Shorty is smart… always has been. She’s a rider, independent, and a go-getter.
Chastity stayed talking about how she’s one of those girls who supports her man’s dreams no matter what.
And how Aubrey doesn’t like to ask anyone for anything, but she always gives.
Nowadays, you don’t meet many women like her.
Reasons I’ll never understand how niggas kept letting her slip through their fingers like butter.
“So ain’t nobody gon’ mind if you spend the night with me?”
She opened her mouth to respond when a high-pitched voice came cutting through. “I know you fucking lying, Klutch!”
This annoying bitch.
“Handle that, and maybe we can talk. I wouldn’t take too long, though. Or somebody else might beat you to the punch,” Aubrey stated.
She stepped out of my embrace, patting my stomach and walking away to join her girls on the couch. My eyes zeroed in on her backside, watching her ass jiggle as she strutted. That mothafucka was moving like Jell-O. I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth, shaking my head.
“Move the rope so I can get in,” Brix yelled at my security. Releasing a deep breath, I headed in that direction. “Klutch tell this big wide back ass nigga to let me in!”
“What are you doing here?”
“Huh? You know why I’m here. I’m supporting you, bae,” she said, trying to play clueless.
“What did I text you last night when you asked me to get you in?”
“Not to come… but-”
“But nothing. Yo ass always want to do what you want, and that’s the fucking problem now. Take yo’ ass home or find you a table. Either way, I don’t give a damn.” I spat.
Walking away with her calling my name I heard my security guard telling her to calm down, but that only fueled Brix.
“Don’t fucking touch me,” she screamed at my security guard. Most likely drawing a scene while embarrassing herself in the process. “Klutch, you ain’t shit! And your dick is little anyway.”
This was the reason why I wasn’t messing with her.
Brix stayed, causing drama. And I’m not the nigga for that.
A few months back, we had a threesome… her decision by the way.
She gets mad cause I was enjoying the head shorty was giving me and started fighting the damn girl.
I had to pay the hotel manager and the girl not to call the police.
I told her that shit was a wrap from there, but I guess she took me for a joke.
I saw Rio with his arm wrapped around Aubrey. He leaned over, whispering something in her ear, causing a smile to tug at her mouth. I let that nigga have his shine for now because at the end of the night, she’s leaving with me.