25. Zelan
I wanted to wait to have sex with Ari, but last night was so intense.
She wanted it just as much as I did. When I entered her, I lost my entire fuckin’ mind; this girl’s pussy was so fucking lethal.
That was it for me; I wasn’t letting her go.
I’ma be the first and last nigga to suck and fuck on that pretty ass pussy.
As soon as I got back home, I was sliding in that shit again, so she gone need to get on some type of birth control.
I was going to be in her shit every fuckin’ day of the week.
Ari was still asleep, and I didn’t want to wake her, so I left a note, and hit the highway.
The incident with Ari happened a few days ago, and I pushed business that I had to deal with to the back burner to make sure she was good.
However, it was time to take care of these loose ends and make things shake.
I let this Posh shit fly for too long. When I walked into our warehouse, everyone was already here.
“I’m glad to see that everyone is on fucking time, for once,” I stated, looking around the room.
“So, tell me how the traps are looking?”
“We all good in Queens and the Bronx,” Zoe stated,
“We cool too Uptown,” Lou responded.
“Posh, what’s up with you?”
“We good on my end too,” she spoke up.
“As you all know, somebody tried to run down on us outside the club, and I believe those bullets was for me.”
“Yeah man, we heard about that shit. We been pounding the pavement trying to get to the bottom of it. We got some hot shit for them niggas, believe that!” Zoe said with a straight face.
“From what I know, it wasn’t a nigga; it was a bitch.” I looked around the room as I made that statement, and everyone was looking at me stone-faced. Posh looked as if she wanted to shit but was trying to keep it together.
“How you know it was a bitch?” Posh asked me.
“Because bitch we know what the fuck you look like!” I screamed, and Meek pulled out his gun, aiming at Posh.
The surprising part was to see Zoe pull his shit aiming at me. “So, you was helping this bitch, huh?” I asked, looking over at him.
“Man fuck you! This shit is bigger than me and Posh. They coming for you and your brother, I hope you pussies die slow!” he yelled at me.
“Shut up, Zoe!” Posh looked over at him.
POW! POW!
“Die fast, bitch!” I let my gun do the talking. “Never take your eyes off the target in a battle, dumb muthafucka!” I spat. One shot to the head and chest and Zoe’s ass was a dead bitch!
“Now who the fuck coming for me, bitch?” I screamed in Posh’s face.
“Fuck you! I’m not telling you shit!” She stood stone-faced. Oh, she was trying to be a loyal bitch.
“You killed my fucking brother, so fuccccckkk yooouuu!!!” she yelled, crying and I let off four shots into her ass.
“Now you a dead bitch. Go join your brother!” I spit out with so much venom.
“Call the cleanup crew!” I yelled, walking down the stairs to go shower and change my clothes. Once I was done, I headed out the door, and jumped in my car, dialing up Juelz’ burner phone.
“What’s up?” he spoke.
“Yeah, that problem is fixed,” I spoke up.
“Good!”
“So, we got some shit to discuss later, how your chick like her date?” I asked him with a smirk.
“We good over here. Why you didn’t tell me you messing with her sister, nigga?” he asked me, and I sat with confusion on my face.
“I didn’t know the chick you were with, and Ari were sisters. Fuck it, that don’t matter. I guess you coming to the dinner with their grandmother tonight too.”
“Yeah, she invited me. I'm just not sure if I'm ready to meet the family. We’ve been chilling, trying to get to one another. But if you’re going, I guess I can come. I’ll see you later tonight,” he said and ended the call.
Pulling into my driveway and entering my house, I ran up the stairs to see what Ari was doing. She was laying across the bed in nothing but a thong, and lace bra; my shit bricked up instantly. I took my clothes off, as she stared at me, licking her lips. I pulled her on top of me.
“I missed you, baby,” I said, kissing her full pouty lips. Sucking on those pretty ass lips was the highlight of my day.
“I missed you too,” she groaned into my mouth, grinding her body on me as she massaged my dick. I think I done turned my baby into a little freak. I pushed her thong to the side and slid my finger into her gushy, wet pussy.
“Aaaahhh,” she moaned in my ear.
“You like that, baby?” I whispered.
“Mmmmmm! Yesss, baby! I love this shit!” She grinded on my fingers.
“I want you to ride it, babe.”
Leaning over, I reached in the drawer beside the bed pulling a condom out. I sheathed my dick quickly and lifted her up so I could enter her.
“Shiiitt!” I growled, pumping into her slowly, so she could adjust to my dick. She was still new at this,, and I didn’t want to hurt her.
“Oh baby, this shit feels soooo fucking good!” she screamed, moving up and down on my dick. Her pussy was wetter than a muthafucka!
“Fuck! This my shit, Ari. You give my shit away; I swear I’m gone fuck you up and the nigga you give it to gone fuckin’ die!” I told her. I was beating this pussy the fuck up! Ari started shaking, and I knew she was about to bust all over this dick, and I was right there with her.
“Baby… baby, I’m cummminngg!” she yelled.
“Shit! Me tooo!” And we let loose together.
“Damn, that pussy is something serious. I meant what I said, baby girl. That belongs to me, you’re mine.” I looked at her with a serious expression. A nigga was pussy whipped and off some virgin pussy at that!
“I get it, Z. I’m with you,” she said, kissing my lips. We got in the shower and chilled for the rest of the day.
“Babe, why you ain’t tell me your sister was seeing my brother?” I asked her as we were getting dressed to go to dinner.
“Oh shit! I forgot all about it, I’m sorry. We met your brother that night at the club. Ciera works at the bank he owns,” she said as she stepped out of her closet rocking a Prada jumpsuit with some Prada wedges on her feet. This girl was so fucking beautiful.
WaLet me grab my gun, I said to myself.
“It’s all good. You ready to rock?” I asked her.
“If you ready to roll,” she said, laughing at her corny ass response.
Ari had texted her grandma, and sister earlier in the day letting them know that we were going to this steakhouse called the Strip House. We arrived, walked in and went to the hostess booth.
“Welcome to the Strip House. What name is your reservation under?” she asked.
“Kassom,” I responded.
“Yessss, Mr. Kassom right this way.” She walked us through the restaurant, and into a private room. Juelz and Ciera were already in the room seated at the table lip locking. She gone have my bro tied all the hell up. Damn, she just as beautiful as her sister.
“What’s up?” I said as we got to the table and took a seat.
“What up, bro?” Ju stood, dapping me up.
“Hey, boo.” Ari and Ciera hugged each other.
“Ci, you talked to Grams?” Ari asked her sister.
“Yeah, they should be here in a minute,” she responded as the door to the room opened.
“Aaaaahhhhh shiiit! This some nice rich people shit up in here, Cynt!” Me and Ju’s head shot up at the same time and looked towards the door.
What the hell was Ma Lai doing here?
“Ma, what you doing here?” I asked her.
“Heyyyyy, sexy cakes, what y’all doing in here! Juelz, nigga, I called you this morning to come take me to breakfast!” she said.
“Grams, you know them?” Ari said.
“Hell yeah, I know them. These my sons, and my boo thangs all at the same damn time, ain’t they fine as hell?” she smiled. Ma and Ms. Cynt was bent over laughing. Ciera was sitting there shocked that we knew their grandmother.
“Wait! How the hell y’all know my babies?” Ma asked, looking from me to Juelz.
“Grams, this is the friend I told you I was staying with, he’s the one that saved me from Mark,” Ari responded, looking at Ma. The next thing I know Ma started spinning around, then she stopped and hit the floor, jumped back up plopped in a chair shaking and shit.
“Oooooooohhhh lorrrrrdddd takkkkeeee me to the kingdom! My grandbabies done hooked up with my sexyyyyyyy young thangsssss!! Life won’t beeeee gooooood no mo, lawd ‘cause I’mma have to beat the brakes off my grand babies and call them a bunch of unholy shit!
” Me and Juelz was laughing so hard. This woman was so damn funny!
“Ma get yo ass up and act right, I done told you about acting up in public,” I told her, helping her up.
“Grand babies, y’all gone have to give me a fair one, or we can play Rock, Paper Scissors for these sexy niggas. You see this shit, Cynt?”
“Yeah, I see it, Lai!” Ms. Cynt said, shaking her head.
“Grams, you can’t fight us; we didn’t know you knew them,” Ciera spoke up, still laughing at her grandma.
“Ciera, stay out of grown folk business shit!”
“JuJu, so you seeing my Ciera?” she asked him.
“Ariiiii, ohhh baby, I’m sorry I’m gone fight you over my Zel. But you really gone have to give me a fair one, lean over and just let me slap you one good time!” Ma said as she sat down.
“Grammms!” Ari yelled. We all settled down and finally stopped laughing at Ma, and I explained to the ladies how we met their grandmother and what she means to us.
When they heard the story, Ciera and Ari were crying and thanking us for our kindness towards Ma Lai.
Ma told them to cut all that crying out and G up; I swear that lady was something else.
“Ma, nothing will ever change between us, we still gone do what we been doing. And rocking how we been rocking. Ok?” Juelz said, looking at her.
“Ok, baby. You know I love y’all, just don’t fuck with my granddaughter’s hearts. If you do, I promise Lai coming for y’all fine asses,” she said, smiling.
“Well, now that we got that out the way let’s eat, and get tipsy,” I told everyone. I can’t believe this shit, but it’s all love.
“Yo Ju, let me holla at you for a minute,” I said, getting up from the table and walking to the corner of the room.
“What’s good?” he asked as he approached me.
“So, you know I handled that Posh situation, but your boy Zoe was in on that shit!” When he raised his brow, and his nostrils flared, I knew this nigga was pissed.
“Word?” he said, clenching his jaws.
“Yeah man, but that bitch boy is taking a dirt nap. He gave up some interesting information; he said somebody was coming for us. Posh tried to shut him up, but that shit had already rolled off his tongue. I will look into it. I’ll have the soldiers hit the pavement to find out whatever they can. You know what this means, right?”
He looked at me. “Yeah, prepare for the unknown.” I nodded, letting him know that I understood.