I watched her as she walked in. I was holding a piece of chicken looking over my shoulder at her. She walked up to her friends and hugged them. She flung her long hair out her face to bend down and rub Morgan's stomach. She must've asked where I was, because she looked over at me and walked over. She leaned down, kissed my lips, and said hello to everyone. She was walking past me to sit next to me, but I pulled her back onto my lap.
"Where is your jacket?" I asked her as I kissed her arm.
"You think I need one? It's gon’ mess up my outfit, Kendrick," she whined.
I gestured towards her piercings showing through. "Yeah. You can't be showing them my goods baby. Come on."
I tapped her to get up off my lap and led her to my car to get my pull over. As we walked through the party hand in hand, I saw all the stares from the hoes and prayed they didn't say nothing dumb.
"Hello!" I heard Nic say sarcastically. I got to my car and handed my hoodie to Nic for her to put on.
"Just as sexy," I said, kissing her lips after she put it on.
We sat back down at the bench tables and by this time, Nic's friends were sitting back down. Nic was on my left side and she picked up a napkin to wipe BBQ off my mouth and kissed me.
"Hey Kendrick."
I turned to my right and saw this chick I had a threesome with a couple times. Fuck.
"Hey Yasmin," I smiled.
Yasmin was Puerto Rican and thick as fuck. Real sexy, just a little crazy, but that came with good pussy. She used to work at KB's but she quit one day ‘cause she was all in her feelings. I used to fuck her and Paris together, or her and another chick together, so I'm not sure how she thought we were progressing. I never had sex with her alone, only impromptu head sessions. Anyway, one day she stormed in my office and caught this chick named Mila sucking my dick. I kicked her ass out until I got my nut, and when she came back in she was crying and going the fuck off. She stormed out and quit, which was cool. She would text me constantly, but I never responded.
"What you doing later," she asked, licking her lips. Hilarious.
"Coming home with me and our son," Nic chimed in and fake smiled.
Yasmin glanced back and forth from me to Nic, and Nic flashed her engagement ring to her.
"You have a baby, Kendrick?" she quizzed like she didn't know.
Bitch texted me soon as she saw me post Nic on my Instagram saying we were having a baby. Then told me delete her number when her stalking ass saw I liked and commented on Nic's post of her engagement ring. Shit had never been stored in my phone anyway, but I knew she was the only bitch that talked reckless to me like that, any other hoe knew better. But like I said, Yasmin was off.
"Yeah, and a fiancé," I replied, raising both brows. Fraud ass.
Nic latched her arms around my waist and nuzzled up to me. She kissed the corner of my mouth and then smiled at Yasmin. I couldn’t believe this was happening right now. I prayed that Yasmin walked away. By now, Christy, Morgan, and Jessica were giving her the "I wish a bitch would" stare while my brothers were frowning.
"Kendrick getting married? I thought I'd never see the day," Yasmin said, biting her lip and looking at me seductively.
"And why is that?" Nic asked.
No no no no no no no no!! Was all I thought. I tried to just bob my head to "Paradise" by Big Sean, which was blasting.
"Kendrick has never been a one woman man, that’s why," Yasmin replied, cocking her head and raising her eyebrow looking at Nic.
"Well he is now, so spread the word," Nic fake smiled and purposely rubbed the tatt on my neck of her name, which Yasmin definitely saw.
Yasmin opened her mouth to speak, but I cut her off. This was heading in the wrong way. Plus, I wasn't gon’ allow her ass to be arguing with my girl ‘cause she was in her feelings.
"Alright Yasmin, it was nice seeing you," I said, letting her know she could keep it pushing.
She paused, "Nice seeing you Kendrick," she finally said, looking sad and walking away. You would think I was wining and dining these hoes the way they was acting out.
I looked at Nic, who was furious. I shrugged my shoulders as to say it's not my fault, and sipped my drink while looking at her out the corner of my eye. Just my luck, Paris’ oblivious ass walked over smiling and shit. It quickly faded when she saw Nic, so she tried to make dumb convo with Maurice. I felt like Bill Bellamy when he was at that party in How To Be a Player.
Nic was still frowning, so I touched her nose with my nose and poked my lips out. After a couple seconds, she finally smiled and kissed me a couple times. Thank God.
Kayden got up to sing happy birthday to Ricky. "Happy 22nd birthday my nigga, you getting up there," he joked once he was done, making everybody laugh.
They cut the music back on and everybody started dancing. I was still sitting, and Nic took my hoodie off her body and decided to give me a lap dance to "Throw Some Mo" by Rae Sremmurd. I had no idea she could move like that, I thought it was only in the bedroom. My baby was fucking it up and my dick was hard as hell. She was looking back at her ass and me while biting her lip; I felt like I was those tight white pants and the fact that I could see through the lace back of her shirt was turning me on. Once she felt my dick get harder, she got up and faced me. She smiled and started dancing and singing the song in my face, then kissed my lips.
I put some money in the waist of her jeans ‘cause she deserved that shit. I was so turned on I was mad we wasn't at home. Y'all know I love strippers, and to see my bitch dancing like one was too much for a young player. She mouthed "Pull up with a bitch that look like New New" while pointing to Christy ‘cause she looked like Lauren London; Christy just smiled and laughed. Morgan, Christy, and Jessica high-fived her once she stopped dancing on me. I was so caught up in my thoughts of Nic I didn't notice Paris and Yasmin staring with anger.
"Why you don't hire her?" some random bitch asked.
"Nah, this wifey. Those moves are exclusive to me," I shot back, pulling Nic into my lap for a kiss. Only nigga looking at Nic's pussy was gon’ be me and her gynecologist. Shit, I didn't even want the gyno looking.
I realized I couldn’t wait anymore and took Nic’s hand to lead her to the bathroom.
"Kendrick!" she giggled as I brought her in the bathroom and closed the door.
"You shouldn't have gave me that dance," I said, putting her up on the sink. I removed her pants and panties.
I put her leg up and entered her. "Oh my God, babe," I moaned.
I started pumping into her fast, ‘cause I didn't want no one to walk in before I finished. The bathroom door was one of those with no lock on it.
"Ahhuhhh. Kendrick," she moaned and came all over my dick.
I kissed her lips and dipped my tongue in her mouth. I let her down and bent her over the sink. I entered her from behind and started beating it up. She was so wet and her pussy felt so good that my kneecaps felt it. The sight of her smooth fat ass jiggling and her shit being sopping wet had me weak.
"Ahhh daddy I'm about to cuuuum! I love you Kendrick," she moaned as she came again. I finally released into her and squeezed her plump ass. I pulled out slow, making us both moan.
"I love you too ma." I turned her around to kiss her lips.
We cleaned ourselves up and returned to the party looking guilty as hell. The rest of the night was fun as hell. We danced, played cards and dominoes with my brothers and Kayden, and just had cool conversation. My brothers, Kayden, and I received a couple stares from the ladies there that we used to smash, but luckily Yasmin was the first and last one to speak up; so far. Paris was too shook up from Nic's threat to say shit, thank God.
Nic was sitting in my lap. "I love you baby daddy," she said, looking down at me.
"I love you too baby mama," I said, kissing her lips.
I saw a lot of the strippers from KB's sitting together mugging and talking shit. I didn't understand these hoes. They wanted us to wife they ass while they was out here acting like thots. What nigga in his right mi
nd gon’ wife a bitch that participates in trains? Candace decided to get up and walk over to Kendreeis. She was obviously drunk as hell.
"Dreeis baby can I talk to you?" she asked. Thank God it was him and not me. Sorry bro. I tightened my grip on Nic's waist so she wouldn't get up.
"No you don't need to talk to him," Morgan chimed in as Kendreeis rubbed her stomach.
"Bitch please, I wasn't talking to you." She shot back. In 5, 4, 3…
Morgan hopped up and punched her ass. All hell broke loose as some of her friends ran over. Nic broke from my embrace and started fucking Candace up since Kendreeis carried Morgan away, not wanting her to fight while pregnant. Jessica and Christy were fighting two other bitches who decided to help Candace. Kendon, Kayden, and I hopped up to grab our girls. Nic had Candace hemmed up by the gate wailing on her ass, so I ran over and pulled her ass away.
As I carried her away, she waved one of Candace's tracks in the air before throwing it on her friends that were still sitting.
"Tell your home girl to stop using braiding hair for her weaves!" she yelled. Lawd have mercy.
"Who next?!" Christy yelled over the commotion as Kayden carried her out.
"Shut up young hoe!" some bitch yelled, but I was too keen on keeping Nic in my arms until we made it out to care.
However, when I looked back, Jessica broke from Kendon and grabbed the girl’s necklace. It ripped off her neck since Kendon snatched her away before she could do anything, and Jessica threw it in the air.
This shit was a wreck. We carried our girls out to the car. I hopped in the driver side and texted Maurice to drop Nic's car off at my condo, ‘cause he didn't know where I lived. I texted Ricky apologizing to him.
"Baby girl," I said, out of breath as I put my seatbelt on. "You good?" I had to catch my breath ‘cause although small, when Nic was mad she had strength like a muthafucka.
"Perfect," she said with her arms folded.
I cranked up the car and pulled off before someone came outside to try and continue this world war of strippers vs. girlfriends.
"Why you pouting?" I finally asked, glancing back and forth between her and the road.
"Because Kendrick, y'all need to control these bitches. Walking up to y'all and saying any fucking thing they want to say! Acting like y'all single."
I wished we could go back to fucking in the bathroom. "Babe it's only so much we can say to them to make them act accordingly. They have feelings and they can't help it sometimes," I attempted to explain, peeping a small scratch on her neck from Candace.
"So now you care about these bitches’ feelings?" she quizzed.
"Not at all. I only care about yours, ma."
She didn't respond. We stopped at a red light and I grabbed her hand to kiss it. "Don't let them hoes stop me from getting some tonight," I joked, making her smile.
"I'm sorry baby. But y'all need to do something about them hoes, I'm tired of this shit. And don't worry, I'm gonna sit on it for you tonight," she smiled.
And she did just that. Tonight was almost a success. Little did I know, there was much worse to come.
Chapter Nine: Jessica Leon
Morgan, Nic, Christy and I decided to go have lunch together. We needed some relaxing time together, since the last time we hung out we was fucking bitches up.
"Can you believe Ricky's party?" I frowned.
"I bet you them bitches will think twice before approaching any of them, at least with us around," Christy said, smacking her lips.
"Yeah, that hoe Candace was way out of fucking line. He is sitting here rubbing my stomach while I'm sitting on his lap and she thought she could come up and call him baby, like she didn't know we was together? That’s why she got decked!" Morgan chimed in.
"Yeah Nic finished that hoe off good for you mami!" I said, making us all laugh.
"Didn’t want her ass to think ‘cause Dreeis carried you out that she had a pass! Nope, you still got a foot with your ass name on it!" Nic chimed in, and we all laughed.
"She better know! I'm starving!" Morgan whined.
"Like always. Pregnant ass!" Christy joked.
Nic brought Kendrick Jr with her with his adorable self. She was such a good mom; she never left his side and didn't complain like most of these young hoes. We all ordered chicken Caesar salads and iced tea. We loved salad for some reason, and whenever we went out we always all got the same thing, except Morgan ordered extra cheese and chicken this time.
"This is so good!" Morgan's greedy ass moaned with her eyes closed. She was 8 months pregnant and on a see-food diet.
"Excuse me ladies." We all looked up to see some fine ass nigga standing there. Dark skinned, toned as hell, perfect teeth and about 5'11.
"Hi." We all said in unison.
"I don't mean to disturb y'all time together but you caught my eye," he said, staring a hole through Nic. She was about to speak when KJ started crying. He prolly knew this nigga wanted to get at his mom. "Hey little man!" The foine guy said to KJ. "What's his name?" he asked Nic, ignoring the fuck out of the rest of us.
"Kendrick," she said, rocking him in her arms. Little KJ was burning a hole through this nigga. It was so cute and funny. I've never seen a baby with such a serious glare. He must've gotten that from his father.
"Kendrick?! His daddy wouldn't happen to be Kendrick King would it?" Nic shook her head yes, smiling and kissed baby Kendrick. The guy’s face temporarily went sad, then it seemed as if he realized it so he started fake smiling again. "Well, is that still…"
"Yes. We're getting married," Nic cut him, off flashing her ring.
"Well, I'm Houston and it was nice meeting you," he said as he slowly and seductively kissed Nic's hand. I thought the nigga was gon’ lick it. "And you too, ladies," he said, and walked away.
"Mami you better hope Dice ain't watching or Houston may be a dead man!" We all laughed at my comment.
"He didn't even do anything. He was nice. And respectful," Nic said, placing her baby back in the high chair.
"Bitch Kendrick don't care! And the way he kissed your hand was disrespectful as fuck!" Christy joked, causing us to laugh. Nic shook her head and we continued to eat and talk.
***
We went to the nail shop for a little R&R and some girl talk. It was dark outside, but it was early. The nail lady brought us some tea for warmth, and we just relaxed in the massage chairs.
"This feels so good," Nic said, closing her eyes. Her phone rang just as she did so, and she answered.
"Hello? What?! Where?!?! Is he..?! Omg!!!" Her eyes were watering, and she snatched her feet from the pedicure lady and grabbed KJ.
"What chica?!" I yelled.
"Kendrick got hit by a car!"
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