Chapter 3 #3
I closed my eyes because what the whole fuck.
When my eyes opened, it was only half the normal size.
“Anna, it’s not like anything. That’s what it actually is, and that was what you agreed to.
I told you from jump it was just a fuck and would never be anything else.
Since you don’t get that, then you don’t get this dick.
Terry, carry both of their asses off, and if they start shit, call twelve on them. ”
I turned my back and walked back to the grill area.
I didn’t hear commotion, so I assumed their asses didn’t cut up when Terry escorted them off.
I thank God that Anna wanted to be extra before we left the dock so I could send her somewhere.
“Ah shit! You get ya compliments?” Joshua asked from his seat in the grill area.
I stood there to figure out if he knew about the bullshit and this was his attempt at humor. I felt like he didn’t know. “Nigga, you knew Kaycee and that crazy bitch switched reservations with their friends?”
He jumped up. “What? Kaycee on here? I didn’t see her ass when everyone boarded.” He moved past me. “Where she at?”
“The fuck you mean, where she at? I had Terry escort both of their asses off. So, you ain’t know their asses was coming?” I asked again.
His head bucked back. “If I knew they were coming, I would have told you. I told you the first damn time. Last time I talked to Kaycee, she was upset that she couldn’t attend because of the canceled reservation.
” He moved back to his seat, sat down, then said, “Good looking for putting them off.
She woulda blocked the fuck out of me getting at ole girl.
“In other news, Nee just texted me. Bethany, Jojo, and her are going to Club Obsession tomorrow. They’re driving up in the morning to shop, brunch, and all that other shit, then check into their hotel.” It was like he and Nee fell right in sync again.
That was interesting information to have. “Word? That’s what’s up.”
He nodded before he took a sip out of his beer. He set his beer down on the table next to him before he spoke again. “What you got going on tomorrow?
I grabbed a beer from the refrigerator, then sat down in the open seat. “Not too much. I think I’m going to ride up to Charlotte to check out Club Obsession.”
It’s A Party . . .
Club Obsession
We’d been at the club for a little over an hour. It was a nice laid-back spot on Sundays to chill at. If I came to Charlotte to party, it was here or at Club Lit.
All day I had been stalking my sister’s IG stories.
P’Nee was getting her fucking life. You would have thought that she never went out before.
Wherever they went for brunch had a DJ that played all of that twerk music that the girls loved.
Miss Principal was twerking in those people’s establishment like she wasn’t the shepherd of our future’s bright minds.
All that ass bouncing was a direct contradiction to the responsibilities that she had as a principal.
“There they go,” Joshua announced after he pointed toward the door. Our section faced the door. My eyes had been on the door the entire night, waiting for P’Nee’s fine ass.
It was no secret that P’Nee had a crush on me when we were younger.
What was a secret was the crush I had on her.
She was only two years younger than me, which wasn’t shit as a grown-up.
When you were a teenager, though, two years might as well had been ten years.
Over the years, I thought about her from time to time.
It was closer to the time when she initially stopped coming around and when her grandma died.
“P’Nee got me fucked up.” Joshua’s mumble pulled me out of my thoughts. “She’s out here looking like one of these basic females when she’s got degrees and runs a whole school.”
My eyes followed her as she walked between Bethany and Jojo to what appeared to be a section they must have reserved.
P’Nee wore a pair of black leather shorts that had her ass sitting right.
Her smooth legs led down to a pair of black leather boots that stopped at her thick thighs.
The long sleeve turtleneck crop top that she wore exposed her shoulders and stomach.
I loved that she wore her hair in curls, and the fitted NY baseball cap she wore brought the whole sexy outfit together.
Without thought, I said, “She looks far from basic, my boy. Sexy is a better fuckin’ word. Damn.”
“I don’t want to hear all that shit, bro. I’m about to tell them to come over here since they only got that lil ass table,” Joshua said before he got up and moved their way.
I tittered lowly when P’Nee and Bethany rolled their eyes at the sight of Joshua.
Yeah, this pop-up was a surprise, and they looked surprised.
When I told Joshua that I planned to come through, I knew he would be with the shits because Jojo would be here.
He had wanted her for years, and she had curved him at every turn.
A few minutes later, the ladies made their way over to our section. My eyes didn’t deviate from P’Nee. Her hips swayed as she walked. When her eyes caught mine, I didn’t break my trance.
I had never been a nigga that was shy about what I wanted.
I felt comfortable being bold about my want because I had familiarity with what I wanted.
No matter how many years passed, she was still P’Nee, my best friend’s sister.
I knew her as the teenager, but I wanted to know her as the woman.
If she was a chick that I had just met, I would have taken a more cautious approach.
It took me less than a few hours for me to know if I wanted to really fuck with a female on just a fuck type of situation or something more serious.
“Hey, Bolt. How are you doing tonight?” she asked once she was in front of me. Her perfume took over the conversation.
I stood up to tower over her sexy ass. It did something to me when a woman looked up to me. I leaned down a little to put my lips near her ear. “You smell good. What you wearing?”
She shuffled on her feet. “Um, it’s this scent called Happily Ever After by Demosea. It’s my favorite scent.”
My nose went to her neck, and I took a deep inhale. I pulled my face back a little to speak. “It smells good as fuck. Happily Ever After, huh?” I stood to my full height to focus on her eyes. “That sound like something to want with the right person.”
She crossed her arms over herself before she tilted her head. “Boltin Abloy, are you flirting with me?” When I gave her a knowing smirk, she shook her head, then stepped closer to me. “Bolt, you might not want to do that because I will fuck you.”
My eyes bucked out while my head bucked. Oh shit! I wasn’t sure if I was ready for this P’Nee.