by Silk White
“You know it was that bitch and her manager that set us up right?” Trouble whispered looking up at Snow. “Nobody else knew we were gonna be here tonight.”
“Yeah I know. Don’t worry, I’mma take care of it,” Snow said as the police and paramedics entered the lobby.
Chapter 6
OUT OF HAND
Ever since the shooting took place at the studio Cam called himself staying under the radar. Lately he had been in the news or on TMZ for all the wrong reasons, but not today. Today he was locked away in a hotel room with a bottle of Ciroc and a woman with a banging body. Cam had turned his phone off because both Yolanda and Honey were blowing it up.
“You need another drink baby?” Blondie asked as she lay in the bed butt naked with a satisfied smile on her face. She was the waitress from the restaurant and all night she had been serving Cam her goodies.
“Yeah I wanna drink that pussy,” Cam said as he pulled Blondie towards him by her toned legs until she was close enough for him to sink his teeth into. Yeah Cam felt bad for cheating on both Yolanda and Honey, but at the moment he was just living for today.
Cam dipped his head in between Blondie’s legs and began to slowly and expertly lick her pussy. Cam took his time as he sucked all over her swollen clit while moaning loudly. Blondie grabbed the back of Cam’s head and shoved it further down into her pussy.
“Yes, yes, don’t stop, yeah eat this pussy baby,” Blondie moaned. Each time she thruster her hips, she pushed Cam’s head further down.
“Argh you bout to make me cum!” she yelled. Her body tensed up and she began to shake a bit as her orgasm took over.
Cam quickly flipped Blondie over onto her stomach and slapped her ass.
Slap!
“You know I like that rough shit,” Blondie said smiling back at Cam as she got on all fours. “Bring me that dick!”
Cam smiled as he looked down at the huge brown ass hiked up in front of him. When he entered Blondie from behind, the heat of her vagina radiated through him. Cam started off with easy long strokes to begin with. He didn’t want to give Blondie too much too early, but from how good her pussy was he could tell that this wasn’t going to last very long. Once he felt like Blondie was broken in, Cam went to work. He shoved himself roughly inside Blondie’s box and tried to pulverize her intestines. “Yeah bitch you going to take this dick!” Cam growled as he sped up his strokes. When he felt himself about to cum he quickly pulled out, snatched off the condom, positioned himself by Blondie’s face, and shoved his dick in her awaiting mouth.
Blondie moaned loudly as she tried to suck the skin off of Cam’s dick. Yeah she had just met him, but to her it felt like she had known him for years, especially since she was his biggest fan.
Cam fucked Blondie’s face like an animal until he couldn’t take it anymore. He removed his dick, took a step back, grunted, and released his load on her face. “aaarrrrrgh!!!”
“Oh yes! mmmmmm...,” Blondie moaned as she closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue while warm cum splashed on her face and tongue.
“Oh shit,” Cam groaned as he fell back on the bed and lay on his back staring up at the ceiling. His life was beginning to spiral out of control. His personal life and business life were starting to mix all together and the outcome was sure to be a disaster. Cam rolled over and looked at Blondie. “So what you bout to do?” he asked hinting that it was time for her to leave.
“I thought we were supposed to be hanging out today?” Blondie asked with a confused look on her face.
“Nah change of plans,” Cam said. “I gotta go meet up with Honey and take care of something,” he lied.
“Take care of what?” Blondie asked nosily. She hated the fact that Cam had to be around a beautiful woman like Honey all the time. There was a lot of temptation out there which meant that if Blondie expected to keep Cam then she would most definitely have to step her game up.
“Listen I ain’t with all the questions and shit,” Cam said as he got up and started getting dressed. “I’ll holla at you later,” he said coldly. He wanted Blondie to leave on her own, but it was like she wasn’t getting the message.
“Can you give me a ride back to my crib?” Blondie asked with a hurt look on her face.
“Nah it’s quiet,” Cam said. “I just told you I had some shit to do.”
Blondie wanted to break down into tears. She couldn’t understand why Cam would treat his biggest fan like this. She was so excited about seeing Cam and spending time with him that when she left her apartment she forgot to bring any money with her which meant she had no clue on how she was going to get home.
“Um baby?”
“What is it?” Cam asked as if Blondie was becoming an annoyance. He had already gotten what he wanted from her so now he didn’t have to be nice anymore.
“You think you can spare some cab fare, cause I left my purse at home by accident.”
“Spare some cab fare?” Cam repeated loudly and then busted out laughing. “Bitch is you crazy?” He was about to let her have it when a loud knock at the door grabbed his attention. This wasn’t a regular knock. It was the kind of knock that had POLICE written all over it.
Cam quickly turned and looked at Blondie. “Who you told you were going to be here?”
“Nobody,” Blondie answered quickly.
As Cam made his way to the door he could hear a woman’s voice on the other side of the door yelling.
“Open this motherfucking door right now Cam!”
Immediately Cam recognized the voice to belong to Yolanda. “Shit!” he cursed. The last thing he wanted was for Yolanda to catch him laid up in a hotel with the same waitress that had disrespected her the other night.
“Open this door right now, before I kick it down!” Yolanda threatened as her banging got louder and louder.
“Yo hold on,” Cam called out as he turned and faced Blondie and mouthed the words, “Get dressed.”
Cam and Blondie quickly began to get dressed when they heard what sounded like someone kicking the door. Cam walked over to the door and snatched it open. “Yo wassup?”
Yolanda pushed Cam out the way and stormed inside the room. As soon as her eyes landed on the waitress, her heart shattered into a million pieces. “Really Cam,” she said looking up at him. “The waitress though… I mean is it that serious?”
“Listen baby it’s not what you thinking,” Cam said trying to come up with a quick lie off the top of his head. Before he could say another word, Yolanda had slapped him across the face and was trying to rake his eyes out. Cam quickly grabbed Yolanda and slammed her down on the bed in an attempt to restrain her.
“Yo calm down!”
“Get the fuck off me!” Yolanda yelled.
“Calm down first!”
“Motherfucker I am calm!” she growled.
When Cam let Yolanda up off the bed she immediately turned her attention on the blonde haired waitress. “And you bitch! You should be ashamed of yourself! You give good women like me an ugly reputation! Stop being a hoe and go find your own man, cause this here is my man and you can’t have him, AND if I catch you around him again I’m going to hurt you!”
“If that’s your man, then why is he laid up in a hotel with me?” Blondie capped back. “If you were handling your business, I would be out of business so don’t get mad with me cause you can’t control YOUR MAN! That ain’t my problem!”
“Oh my God! It’s you,” Yolanda said squinting her eyes staring at Blondie as if she knew her from somewhere. “It’s you!”
“Fuck is you talking bout?” Blondie asked.
“The one that’s always calling my phone; it’s you,” Yolanda said as she smoothly slipped off her heels. “It’s you!”
“You got me fucked up,” Blondie capped back. “Ain’t nobody calling your phone.”
“I’ll never forget that voice! It’s you,” Yolanda said lunging at Blondie and tackling her on the bed. The two women hit the bed hard and then slid down to the floor. Yola
nda landed on top of Blondie and got off as many hits as she could before Cam finally stepped in and separated the two.
“Yo chill!” Cam yelled as he struggled to break up the cat fight. “Let her hair go!” he said as he had to physically remove Yolanda’s fingers from Blondie’s scalp. Seconds later hotel security came in and threw all three of them off the property.
When Cam made it downstairs once again he noticed several people with their cell phones stuck out recording him being escorted out of the hotel.
“Yo here take this and I’ll call you later.” Cam handed Blondie a hundred dollar bill and walked away from her like he had never seen her before a day in his life. Then he walked back over to Yolanda who stood leaned up against her Lexus crying her eyes out.
“Come here baby,” he called out.
“I can’t do this no more Cam. I just can’t,” Yolanda cried.
“What you mean you can’t do this no more? It’s us against the world,” Cam said trying to sweet talk his way back in. “We are a team. What would I do without you?”
“Stop it with all your lies and bullshit!” Yolanda yelled. “Because if you cared anything about me, you wouldn’t treat me like this. I shouldn’t have to come and find you in a hotel room shacked up with the next bitch while I’m at home being a good woman patiently waiting for my man to come home and do right... It’s just not fair!”
“How did you know I was here anyway?” Cam asked curiously. It seemed like every time he called himself being slick, Yolanda would always catch him right in the act.
“Cause your little waitress girlfriend posted y’all’s every move on Facebook,” Yolanda sobbed. “I can’t fuck with you no more Cam!”
“You see now you talking stupid.” Cam went in for a hug, but Yolanda stopped him with a firm hand to the chest.
“I’m serious,” Yolanda said wiping her eyes. “I’m packing up all your shit. You can come by and get it in a week.” She walked around to the driver side of her car, hopped in, and left Cam standing there looking stupid.
“Fuck it! I don’t need that bitch anyway,” Cam mumbled as he walked over to his car.
Chapter 7
PROBLEMS
For the next two nights Cam called himself laying low. Him and Honey had been laid up in her mansion fucking like newlyweds and drinking their problems away. Cam looked over and saw Honey laid out across the super king sized water bed sleep with her mouth open. Cam got ready to wake her up when his phone buzzed notifying him that he had just received a text message. Cam glanced down at his phone and read the text.
PEANUT: Yo what’s good nigga I been trying to call you. Hit my jack when you get a minute.
CAM: My bad I been mad busy what’s good tho?
PEANUT: Some funny shit went down the other night after I saw you...
CAM: What happen?
PEANUT: Nigga don’t play stupid with me, you know damn well what happened, you went back upstairs and told that faggot Snow and his ppls that me and my team was down there waiting for him.
CAM: Fuck is you talking about?
PEANUT: Nigga stop playing stupid, you went upstairs and ran your big mouth and now cause of that 2 of my homies is dead...I thought we was supposed to be family.
CAM: I don’t know what you talking about Peanut you bugging right now
PEANUT: Nigga fuck you, you think you some big time nigga cuz you fucking a dirty hoe that just happens to be famous...nigga pls I’m bout to show you just how touchable you are! You better watch ya motherfucking back cuz I’m sending the goonz straight at ya fucking head faggot!
Cam looked down at his phone with a confused look on his face. He had no idea what Peanut was talking about. He would never set his cousin up or let someone get the drop on his family. “That nigga bugging right now,” Cam said to himself as he gently shook Honey. They had to do a walk through at a club in a few hours and he didn’t want them to be late.
“Baby wake up,” Cam whispered.
At first Honey didn’t stir, but when she felt Cam planting soft kisses on the back of her neck, she squirmed a bit. “Stoppp baby,” she moaned as she moved her ass closer towards Cam. Cam laid in the bed behind Honey and continued to kiss her neck as he slipped inside of her from behind.
Honey arched her back and pushed her ass against Cam so he could go deeper. She let out a slow whistle of wind as he hit her spot. When she got tired of the spooning position, she rolled him onto his back and mounted him and bounced up and down on his dick like a mad woman.
After their sex session Cam and Honey hopped in the back seat of the all black Escalade as their driver drove them out to the club.
“You know I love you right?” Honey said out of nowhere.
“You better.”
“No I’m serious, and you know I’ll always hold you down no matter what right?”
“Where’s all this coming from?” Cam asked curiously. “What’s going on?”
“Well I heard from a few friends of mine that Snow has been telling everyone that you set him up to get robbed and killed the other night at the studio and now he done put some money on your head,” Honey told him.
“Fuck outta here,” Cam said in disbelief. “You bullshitting right?”
“No daddy I wouldn’t play about nothing like that,” Honey went on. “My friends were telling me that Snow’s cousin, some guy named The Prince works for some big drug queen pin named Pauleena and they have a bunch of shooters that’s supposed to be out to collect that bounty.”
“This is crazy,” Cam said rubbing his hand across his waves. “First Peanut and now Snow thinks I set them both up when all I was trying to do was make music,” Cam said to himself.
“I went out and got us something.” Honey reached into her purse and pulled out a black .380. “Here I brought two of them. One for you and one for me,” she said handing him the gun.
“And what you going to do with your gun?” Cam laughed.
“Nigga please! If anybody tries to hurt my daddy; I’m going to kill them,” Honey said seriously. “I don’t play that shit!”
“You are a superstar baby. You can’t be out shooting nobody.”
“Fuck that!” Honey snapped. “And fuck my career! You are more important than a stupid career. I love you to death! If somebody wants to do something to you, then they gonna have to go through me first!”
When the Escalade pulled up to the side entrance of the club, Cam made sure his four man team of security formed a circle around him and Honey before entering the club.
As always, screaming fans did their best to try and touch and snap a picture of Honey and Cam. Honey smiled and waved at the crowd as her security team roughly pushed and shoved people making a path towards the VIP area.
As soon as Cam and Honey arrived in the VIP section, one of the club’s promoters handed Honey a microphone.
“Are y’all ready to have some fun up in this bitch or what!?” Honey yelled into the mic. “I can’t hear y’all!!!”
The crowd erupted with a loud cheer.
“A’ight, let’s get this shit started DJ! Play my new shit!” Honey yelled into the mic. When the beat to her new song dropped, the crowd went crazy. Cam sat back and watched as the entire crowd recited every word to Honey’s new song that had just dropped two days ago.
Honey slid down onto Cam’s lap and kissed him passionately. “I love you to death. None of this would be possible if it wasn’t for you,” she yelled over the loud bass.
“Hush ya mouth. You are a gifted and talented artist,” Cam encouraged. “The sky is the limit for you ma.” Just as the words left his mouth, Cam spotted Peanut, Red, and a few other hard face men staring at him and Honey from the other side of the club. Peanut said something to a few goonz and the next thing you knew, Cam noticed three men who looked like they had nothing to live for head in his direction.
“Baby hold on a second. I think we got trouble coming our way,” Cam said nodding towards the three men whose eyes looked like they were on
some type of heavy drugs.
“Let them motherfuckers act stupid if they want to,” Honey said as she discreetly slipped her .380 out of her purse. “I ain’t playing with these motherfuckers.”
“Yo, put the hammer away. I’ll take care of it,” Cam said as he noticed the three men getting closer and closer.
“No I’m not going to let nobody hurt you!” Honey spat. No longer after she said that her and Cam saw one of the men reach down into his waist as if he was trying to pull something out.
Honey wrapped her finger around the trigger and prepared to shoot. “If this motherfucker take one more step I’mma clap him,” she said to herself.
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