Chapter 12
“You sure you going to be okay here by yourself? I doubt anyone will come out here but Summer aggravating ass. Don’t let her talk you into letting her in my shit.” I gave Lj the rundown.
“You know I know how Summer ass gets down when you don’t talk to her. How long you going this time?”
“Forever, I just hadn’t told her yet that I was done for good.”
“Don’t you think you need to tell her that shit. She is on the crazy side.”
“Nah, I’m going to let her figure the shit out since I had to find out she was giving pussy out like a church offering.”
“Did she really, bruh or you assumed?”
“I asked her ass, and she didn’t answer. That was enough for me to know she did some flaw shit.”
“I’m on your side, shit. If she fucked up, then it’s her loss.”
I made sure he had everything he needed before I left.
The night was kind of cool, so I rocked a long-sleeve all-black shirt with a pair of denim jeans and Nikes.
Not trying to impress anyone, this was my normal day to day gear.
Since I told Pinkie I was going to show my face at her club, I was going to do that and take my ass back home.
Pinkie had her shit together. The music was right, the drinks was popping, and the damn wings reminded me of the wings from the strip clubs in Atlanta. She made it worth my damn time. I hadn’t laid eyes on her yet, but I was waiting in the cut for her to bring her thirsty ass up to me.
A crowd formed around someone who I assumed was Pinkie.
I didn’t move; I continued to chill in the same spot and enjoy my drink until the crowd got thin and I could get a full view of her.
She was fine as hell tonight in her St. Laurent dress and heels.
Pinkie had a little taste. Her hair was laid, makeup on point, not that she needed the shit.
I took the last gulp of my drink as I observed her smile and speak to everyone until she locked eyes with me.
She slow walked her way towards me as my dick grew the closer and closer she got.
“Why are you over here all alone? You didn’t bring your girl with you?”
“You didn’t want that, and we both know that. Y’all hate each other and don’t know shit about one another.”
“You got a point. She hates me over something I ain’t got yet. Let me show you a good time tonight, and she will never find out. “
“Pinkie, you never led me to believe that you were the thirsty type. Fuck you want me so bad for? You trying to set me up or something?”
She stepped closer to me that I could smell the alcohol and mint on her breath. “You didn’t portray to be the type to be scared of pussy being thrown at you. You afraid of your girlfriend and that’s cool, but I’m a grown ass woman that knows how to play her position.”
“Y’all all say that shit until you get tired of playing that role. Find another nigga, ma. I’m not the one to play games with because I’ll have you around here crazy about some dick that don’t belong to you.”
“I tell you what. Let’s see who will be chasing who when this is over with. We both saying our shit good, so let’s see.”
“I’m not going there with you.” I nodded for the chick to bring me another drink.
I was tempted but I was still confused with what I wanted to do with Summer.
If I fucked with Pinkie tonight and decide to go work the shit out with Summer, then I’ll be a dog ass nigga knowing I just got my dick sucked by a stranger.
“I’m going to my office. Take the elevator. I’ll tell my security you’re coming up. If you scared, then I understand.”
Her bad ass walked away and disappeared into the crowd as I fought with myself.
She pretty much was calling me a bitch ass nigga if I didn’t show up.
I was far from that. I didn’t have condoms or anything.
My days of carrying them around were over after being with Summer for so long.
Now I kept them in the drawer on the side of bed because Summer wasn’t ready to be a mother. My phone buzzed in my pocket.
Summer: I’m sorry but we really need to talk.
I slid the phone back in my pocket and started my walk to the elevator.
It was time to see if I still had it. It’s been four years since I been with another woman.
Pinkie talked a lot of shit and hopefully, she could back it up.
The security nodded his head at me as he patted me down and let me up.
The elevator door opened, and I took the walk down to her office. It was the only door on the floor.
I opened the door to see Pinkie standing in her office with a pink lace panty and bra set on. If I thought her body was perfect with clothes on, it was ten times better now that she was half-naked. Swallowing hard and ignoring the buzzing in my pocket, I closed and locked the door behind me.
Pinkie seductively walked up to me and softly kissed my lips as she let her delicate hands rub across the rips in my stomach. She was already doing something that Summer didn’t do. Lifting my shirt over my head, she wrapped her arms around my back and continued to kiss me.
“I ain’t doing this without a condom.” I told her in between kisses.
“I got you covered. I wouldn’t want you to.”
Pinkie fell to her knees and unbuckled my belt and undid my pants, letting them fall to the floor.
She looked up at me before pulling my briefs down and filling her mouth.
My hands found their way intertwined in her lace front.
I know it was her birthday, but she was about to leave from up here with her lace lifted by the time we were done.
“Get up! Where the condoms at?”
“What? You didn’t like it?”
“Nah, it was good, but I’m only here to bless you with this dick. When you suck my dick like you trying to take my soul, I have to stop you. You won’t have me around this bitch chasing you.”
She just smiled and got up off her knees, walked to her desk and pulled out two wrapped condoms. I grabbed them from her and examined both of them before I ripped the first one open and put it on.
The whole time I was preparing to give Pinkie what she wanted, my phone was still going off around my ankles to the point I just ignored it and pressed Pinkie up against the glass that overlooked the club.
Pinkie’s titties were pressed against the glass as I opened her plump ass to enter her tunnel.
The moan that escaped her mouth as I dipped deeper and deeper into her until my dick was no longer showing, made me harder.
A few pumps in, I opened my eyes to look down at the club to see Summer’s ass being dragged out by security. My hard dick went limp instantly.
“What’s wrong?” Pinkie asked as she followed my eyes.
I rushed to put my clothes back on, forgetting all about the condom that was still on my dick.
By the time I made it out of the club, Summer was no longer outside.
Digging in my pocket, I called her phone to make sure she was okay, but she didn’t answer.
I got around to my car and noticed my driver’s side window was busted out of my Benz.
Here I was trying to check on her and she out here on that bullshit.
“My boys said she got in her car and left once they threatened to call the police. Do you need me to do anything?” Pinkie asked. Her hair was still a little fucked up but she was dressed completely.
“Nah, I gotta go.”
She didn’t say shit as she watched me try to get the glass out of the seat. Technically, I was single but I never wanted Summer to be looking for me, and I was knee deep in the next bitch. I swept all the glass on the floorboard with my shirt and got in, heading to Summer’s place.