Kali’s phone started ringing. It was Black.
“Hello.” She sang into the phone.
“Yo shorty, we out front. You did say aparment eleven, right?” Black asked.
“Yeah that’s it, were on our out way now,” Kali told him.
When they got to the car, Black had the windows rolled up and he was blasting Jay-Z’s Reasonable Doubt album. Those niggas were so zoned they didn’t even see Kali and Quita standing at the car.
Kali knocked on the window causing both of them to look up, and reach for their heat at the same time. Black hit the automatic locks on the doors to let them in.
“Damn nigga y’all gonna shoot us now?” Kali asked.
“Na baby, it was just a reflex.” He told her.
“Oh a’ight, I’m just checking.” She said. Quita opened the back door to get in, and Bay-Bay hopped out the front seat with the quickness.
“Yo shorty you can sit up here with my boy I’m getting in the back,” He told Kali.
“Thank you,” she answered getting in the front seat.
It seemed like everyone was out that day in the jects. Quita looked around as they pulled away and noticed mad mufuckas starring and pointing like they had just hopped in the car with major celebrities.
“Hey what’s up beautiful?” Bay asked Quita.
“Hey what up, how are you?”
“I’m good now that I’m with you.” He told her. Quita cocked her head to the side and gave him a crazy look.
“Aww how sweet,” she said with a fake smile. What she was really thinking was. ‘This nigga must think I’m dumd or some shit. I’m good now that I’m with you. Ha! What a joke…he’d better try that shit with a low self-esteem bitch.’
The first twenty minutes of the car ride was silent, nobody was saying anything. Bay-Bay broke the ice by talking to Quita first.
“Yo baby girl why you being so quiet?” He asked her.
“I mean nobody else is talking, so I’m just chillin’ that’s all. Why you so quiet?” She shot back at him.
“I’m always talking, you just quiet little momma.” Bay told her.
“Yeah all that shit y’all was poppin’ bout being ready, and now y’all sitting here quiet as a mouse,” Black said adding his two cents.
“Now when we start talking ya damn head off I don’t wanna hear shit ‘bout us talking too damn much,” Kali told Black.
“Where we headed to?” Quita asked.
“Just sit back and enjoy he ride shorty,” he said.
“Oh, you can’t tell me where we’re going?” Quita asked.
“Maybe it’s a surprise. Black said.
“What you mean surprise?” Kali chimed in.
“Yeah a surprise, so chill,” Black told her.
Quita sat back and started casual conversation with Bay while smoking a Dutch Master blunt. Bay-Bay could tell that Quita was getting high, so he started running his hand up and down her leg.
“Umm… stop,” she said in a playful, childlike voice.
“Come here,” He told her. Quita scooted closer to him in the back seat.
“What nigga?” She asked.
Bay didn’t say a word he stuck his hand up Quita’s skirt. He eased his hand closer to her juicy pussy. Quita let out a breath of air. Bay-Bay put the palm of his hand on her pussy and grabbed it with force making Quita bite down on her bottom lip.
“Okay you gotta stop.” She smacked his arm. She looked up at him and he was biting his bottom lip shaking his head no to her. Quita couldn’t resist, so she let him insert his index and middle finger into her warm sanctuary.
Bay-Bay had Quita’s pussy so wet she thought she might leave a wet spot on the seat. Quita put her head back and let him play in her juices. She was trying not to moan, so she kept hitting the L like it was a cigarette.
“Damn what y’all back there doing? Can you pass the blunt Quita? Puff, puff, pass. Damn,” Kali said.
Quita cleared her throat as if nothng was going on. “Oh may bad girl you know how I do.”
Bay pulled his fingers out of her pussy so she could give Kali the blunt.
“Here Kali, damn!” Quita said reaching Kali the blunt. She looked over at Bay and he was taking his finger out of his mouth.
“Mmmmmm you smell plain, and you taste good.” He whispered in her ear. Being so young she didn’t know how to take the comment. ‘Smell plain, but taste good.’ She kept going over it in her head.
“Ok I know it’s a good thing for a niggas to like how you taste, but I smell plain? What does that really mean?” She asked him.
“Trust me baby, it’s a real good thing. It means your pussy not tart,” he explained with a satisfied smile.
Bay-Bay held Quita in his arms the rest of the ride. He knew that if they were going to use Kali, and Quita for major moves he had to lay it on thick.
Black reached under his seat and handed Bay a small black bag.
“Hey Quita did you call Lexi back?”Kali asked her.
“Nah, I’m gonna call her later. She probably don’t want shit, but to talk about that J-Roc and Jade bullshit,” Quita said.
“You sure she good though Quita? He did fuck her up in the club the other night.”
“Kali, that’s my girl, she’s good. Trust me,” Quita told her.
“A’ight then, if you say so,” Kali responded.
Quita quickly directed her attention back to Bay-Bay and the contents of the bag that Black just passed to him.
“What is that in the bag?” She asked Bay.
“Damn little momma, you being nosey,” Black said speaking for Bay.
“No nigga, my father just always taught me to pay attention to detail, so I always take notice to my surroundings,” Quita said throwing shade his way.
“Look don’t worry ‘bout that. Bay will let you know what’s in the bag later,” Black told her.
An hour later they pulled up to a Red Lobster in Bluefield, WV. Quita and Kali just looked at each other a little bit confused.
“Why are we here? Ain’t nobody here,” Kali protested.
“What y’all scared?” Bay asked them.
“Hell no nigga we ain’t scared of shit, but we would like to know why we’re in the parking lot of Red Lobster with only five cars in the parking lot including us,” Quita said.
“Curiosity killed the cat!” Black said.
Black put out his cigarette on the ground and let them know it was ok for them to get out the car. Quita and Kali looked at one another with reluctance, and got out the car anyway.
Kali got out first, and went to the other side of the car and let Quita out.
“Awww, look how sweet they are,” Bay teased.
“Yo, Kali we not gonna hurt y’all, so stop buggin’ out,” Black told her.
“Black, I think they scared!” Bay-Bay told him.
“Yeah my nig me too,”Black agreed.
“Didn’t my sister tell y’all we ain’t scared!” Kali shot back.
As they walked into the restaurant Kali clenched Quita’s hand. After they entered the hostess took them to their table. The girls were surprised for real. Those niggas had the whole spot closed down for them.
“Wow, all this for us?” Quita asked.
“Yeah baby, you and your sister deserve the best,” Bay-Bay told Quita.
There was two bottles of Moet was on the table and all the seafood available. Quita was in such a state of shock she had to remember to breathe. ‘Damn, I guess they really are feeling us.’ She thought.
Black had been to B town a few times before. He had heard Quita and Kali had some good snatch, so he knew he had to pull out all the stops to wine and dine them to get the drawers.
The stories he’d heard about them was that their pussy was like crack! Addictive! Little did he know but the extra attention and luxuries didn’t matter. They honestly would have settled for a burger and fries from the local rib spot “ Mountaineer Ribs,” but those niggas were used to spending money on bitches, so
it really didn’t matter.
Kali and Quita just sat there in awe not believin their luck. Who would have guessed that of all the chicks in Beckley they would be the ones to meet some ballers like them.
Chapter 14
Every since that very first night they all hit it off. They had been dealing with Black and Bay-Bay for over seven months. The girls could honestly say life was good now. They were flying so high they even let Rae come along for the ride. Rae ended up getting with Quinten’s horny ass.
Rae and Q hit it off rather quickly. Rachel was so in love she stuck to that nigga like glue. Q liked her as well, but love was not on his mind. He was very disrespectful toward her, having bitches call his phone while he was with Rae. Bitches would call Rae’s phone on a regular basis popping shit like, ‘yeah I’m fucking your man’, and ‘when you kiss him you tasting my pussy’.
He had chicks from both D.C and West Virginia blowing him up. No matter what he did Rae didn’t seem to care.
Kali still had her crib in the projects, but Black had it decked out in the newest and fly shit. They had a black and gold living room set with all the matching accessories to go with it. There were pictures on the walls and fake plants everywhere. Kali was so excited about her new furniture she took all kinds of pictures and sent them to family members that she hadn’t seen it a long time. She wanted to show them how she was living.
Black didn’t have a problem with the furniture Kali already had. He just had to live comfortable when he came to town, and comfortable for him was nothing but the best.
Kali had got so caught up in the money and traveling. She ignored the fact that he occasionally put his foot in her ass if she didn’t do what she was told, or if he caught her talking to any other niggas. ‘She reminds me so much of mommy.’ Quita thought everytime Kali came to her with a new story.
Quita and Bay-Bay’s relationship was cool, although she knew he still did his own thing with other bitches. She didn’t say shit because he had her sitting real lovely. The best part of their relationship was he didn’t disrespect her at all by having other bitches call his phone or hers nor did he put his size twelve in her ass. Yeah he cheated, but that was a given with niggas, they would cheat. Quita knew it. When he wasn’t there she had a ball being single.
Quita never had a problem with men hitting on her because she was feisty and didn’t take shit from nobody. It wasn’t that she couldn’t be soft around men, because she could. She just knew how men could be when they saw a chick that seemed too needy, so she always held up a shield.
Quita made sure she told Bay how she felt from the gate about niggas that hit women and most importantly hitting her or trying to control her in anyway.
“Look shorty, I love my beautiful black women. I’m surrounded by women everyday. I think that any man who puts his hands on a woman is showing a sign of weakness. I feel like they’re cowards. Trust me baby. You never have to worry bout me putting my hands on you. I promise,” Bay-Bay told her in the most sincere voice.
“Good ‘cause I don’t wanna have to fuck you up nigga!” Quita told him in a playful tone.
Bay-Bay grabbed Quita’s face and sealed his words with a passionate kiss. Bay-Bay knew Quita was only seventeen but he didn’t care because it was business, and she was an investment. The fact that she was ‘bout to be eighteen shortly helped.
With Quita being underage, Bay had to cop an apartment in his name in the PJ’S where Kali lived for them. Their furniture was classy. They had a butter cream leather sectional glass coffee table and end tables. Quita couldn’t wait to show her mom and dad her crib when they were released from jail. She hung pictures all over the crib of her friends and family. She even hung pictures of her and Bay on their various trips. Honestly, the style of Quita’s apartment was very grown woman. Anyone on the outside looking in could have easily mistaken her for the eldest sister, not the baby.
Quita called Kali to tell her about the diamond necklace Bay-Bay brought for her the last time he came in town.
“Hello,” Kali answered.
“Hey sissy, what you doing?” Quita asked.
“I ain’t doing much girl. What you up to?” Kali asked.
“Shit girl. I was calling to tell you about the diamond necklace Bay-Bay brought me from Tiffany.”
“Quita that nigga got ya little ass spoiled,” Kali told her.
“I am not spoiled he just knows how much I like jewelry,” Quita told her.
Kali Quickly changed the subject so she could tell Quita what was going on in her life. S he really wasn’t up to hearing how good shit was for Quita.
“Girl Black gets on my last fucking nerves,” Kali told her.
‘Here we go again.’ Quita thought.
“I bet he does. What happened this time Kali?” Quita dryly asked.
“He didn’t do anything Quita,” Kali said going straight into defense mode.
“Well Kali why does he get on you nerves then? I told you it was something ‘bout him I didn’t like the first night we kicked it with them. He grimy and I’m not trying to be funny I’m just not feeling him,” Quita told her.
“Don’t go there Quita! Black is a good ass nigga. He can just be an asshole sometimes that’s all.”
Quita just sat on the other end of the phone in awe. “Kali I can’t believe you trying to defend that nigga. You can’t be serious!” Quita said with bass in her voice.
“What the hell are you talking about Quita? He takes good care of me and Naja,” Kali spat.
“What am I talking about? That nigga puts his foot in your ass on a regular. Fuck other bitches all up in your face, and you don’t think he’s grimy?” Quita told her.
“Whatever Quita, you just don’t understand our relationship, but I don’t expect you to anyway,” Kali said coldy.
“Oh what, don’t tell me I’m too young to understand,” Quita spat.
“No, that’s not what I’m saying Quita. I just gotta stop making him mad and he won’t hit me. Other than that we straight.”
“Kali I don’t give a fuck what you do or say to him. He still shouldn’t put his mufuckin’ hands on you. There is no excuse for a man to hit a woman. Especially someone they claim they love. I don’t care how you try to justify it Kali, it’s wrong. Just because he tells you he’s sorry doesn’t mean he really. He should have never done it in the first place,” Quita preached.
“Here we go again. Look Quita just drop it and let me handle this shit on my own terms. I don’t need your help.”
“You know what Kali I’m done, ‘cause I don’t even feel like doing this with you today,” Quita said.
“You better not heifer. I love you Quita.” Kali told her trying to smooth things over.
“I love you too Kali. I don’t mean to be all up in ya mix or nothing I just don’t want you to be like mommy with an abusive man that don’t respect you,” Quita said sadly.
“Don’t worry sis I can handle it, but thanks for having my back,” Kali told her.
“You know I got you, but hold on right fast Kal somebody’s at the door,” Quita said.
Quita put the phone down, and went to the door.
“Who is it?” She asked.
“It’s me girl, open up.”
“Who in the fuck is me? Take ya damn finger off the peep hole!” She demanded.
“It’s Lexi! Damn girl, who did you think it was?”Lexi asked.
Quita quickly unlocked her door.
“Where yo ass been? I ain’t seen ya ass in a minute. What’s been going on? Come on in here girl and have a seat,” Quita told her.
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