“Why the fuck you block me, huh? The only reason you need a muthafuckin’ phone is to talk to me,” Ricky said into the phone, catching me off guard.
“Where is that bitch!” I barked, standing up to go into the next room since my kids were sleeping.
“Ain’t no bitch.” He laughed. “I just knew if I sent that ‘coming to you as a woman’ bullshit with a few facts, you’d call. Unblock me in ya fucking phone, Dray. I’ll break that shit in half.”
This nigga was crazy as fuck… I should have sensed something was up by how roughly the girl sounded over text. I just thought she was an extreme hood bitch.
“Did you really text me from a fake number because I blocked you?”
“Yep. How the fuck you expect me to just not talk to yo’ ass? You my homie… my baby.”
I smiled hard even though I didn’t want to, covering my face in embarrassment, despite me being in the room alone.
“I hate you.”
“You hate me because you love a nigga.”
“You shouldn’t have flirted with that bitch, then I wouldn’t have blocked you, nigga.”
“I didn’t flirt with that pigeon-toed ass thot. She told me a joke, and I laughed. It wasn’t even like that. Plus, I’d just ate ya pussy not but five minutes before that, fuck would I be trying to scoop another bitch after that?”
“Whatever. You only laugh at my jokes, you got it?”
“Yeah, aight. Just tell ‘em to this mic in my sweats.”
“Ricky.” I rolled my eyes at his vulgar ass.
“Aye, but she did ask me to bust her down in the bathroom, I just told her I was on my period.”
“Shut up!” I cackled loudly. “Are you coming home now?”
“Yeah. In a few.”
“K,” I replied shyly, already excited about some dick.
I put my kids in their rooms to continue their naps, and then went to my bedroom. Since I had time to kill before my husband got back, I got on Instagram live. The views went up pretty quickly, but it wasn’t long at all before Ricky came into the bedroom.
“Hey, ba—”
“Take ya panties off,” he cut me off. I was slightly embarrassed since I was on live, but he didn’t know that.
He placed his keys down and pulled off his hoodie, before slipping out of his shoes. He grabbed the Popsicle he’d sat down, and ripped the wrapping off.
“Say hi—”
“Say hi to who? Why you ain’t listening?” He frowned, making his way over to the bed in the dimly lit room and climbing on me. He started to kiss on my neck while yanking on my shorts and panties. “I wanna eat your pussy right fucking now.” He sucked on my lips, removing the phone from my hands and placing it on the night table before I could end the video. He exposed one of my nipples and put the Popsicle on it, before sucking the residue off. Thank God the phone was down. That shit felt so good too. “I wanna eat ya ass too. I don’t think there’s any part of ya body I ain’t put my mouth on.”
He started kissing down my stomach, spreading my legs. He trailed the Popsicle along my inner thighs, making me tremble, but when he sucked it off with his warm mouth, I felt my juices flow.
“Ricky, let me cut this off!” I laughed, snatching my phone from the night table and ending the live. I knew that little audio clip would be all over the blogs tomorrow.
“You was on live or some shit?”
“Yes! Now they heard all that freaky shit!”
“Fuck them niggas. I don’t give a fuck who knows what I do to you. Now lay yo’ ass back so I can eat.”
Like a good girl, I did as I was told.
Christmas Eve…
I was coming up to Zebra because Ricky was doing some quick work since they’d be closed tomorrow. They were only open today since most strip clubs were closed, all the business would be here. It was packed out too when I came in, which was crazy to me. Why do people wanna see strippers the day before Christmas?
I was gonna quickly drop Ricky his food, and then go home to make sure my brow kits were being restocked on time. It was a blessing that I couldn’t keep them on the shelves, but damn was it stressful getting them back on. But that 10 million dollars I’d made just from those kits alone in a year did not hurt. Not to mention, the money I made from my brow bar, events, and my contract with GUESS.
“How do I look?” some stripper girl asked her friend. I was coming up the stairs and they were in the hallway where the offices were.
“Like a bad bitch. Remember, don’t be too forward because Ricky doesn’t like that. Be chill is how you get the dick.”
“Excuse me, who?” I inquired, coming up onto the last step.
“Oh, nobody.” The initial girl smiled.
“No, I heard my man’s name. You trying to fuck my nigga?” I placed my purse down, along with the food.
“Girl, if I wanted to fuck your nigga, I wou—”
WHAM!
I popped that hoe right in the mouth before she could finish, and started wearing her ass out. She clawed at me, scratching my arm, but I kept on rocking her shit. Getting to the edge of the balcony that overlooked the club, I pushed half of her body over.
“Draylah! Draylah, wait!” her friend called out for me to stop.
“No, no, no!” the girl begged, not wanting me to push her bloody faced ass over.
I saw security barging through the club once he got wind of what was going on, so as quickly as I could, I forced that hoe over the railing, repeatedly slamming my fist onto her hand that was clutching onto my cropped hoodie until she fell.
“Fuck!” I growled when the security caught her. Her face was fucked up though, and her lace front was halfway off of her head.
“You tried to kill me!” she hollered and cried over the music as people stared up at me. The music lowered, almost like they were waiting for me to say something.
“Shut up, bitch!” I barked as she sobbed, while security carried her hoe ass off somewhere. “Anymore of you hoes wanna fuck with my nigga?” I hollered. “If so, make it known so I can toss your ass over too!”
“Dray!” Ricky called my name, coming out of his office from behind me.
I turned to face him and saw that other bitch who was giving advice still standing there.
“Ah!” she screeched when I reached and snatched her hair. I tried to get her whole wig, but the entire row of her bangs came off instead. I guess they were separate.
“Move, hoe!” I yelled, and she rushed off covering her head, so I threw her bangs at her back before adjusting my baseball cap, and running my fingers through my ponytail peeking through.
“Come here.” Ricky picked me up, forcing my legs around his waist.
“Baby, the food!” I pointed. “And my purse!”
He quickly snatched that up and then carried me into his office for a little… work.
Ricky AK
Christmas Evening…
This morning, we’d already opened gifts and shit, and tonight was a Christmas party that MG and Kattlyn were throwing. But before all that, my lady and I wanted to have dinner, and I also had something else planned for her.
“You like the gifts I got you?” Draylah smiled… pretty ass lips. My baby had come through for her nigga on Christmas as usual; bought me all types of shit. Of course, I did the same for her. The kids really came up too.
“Hell yeah, I did. I came up on yo’ ass. You fine as fuck, got bread, and gave me some kids.”
“No, I came up on you,” she replied. “You’re so handsome, sexy too, got way more bread than me, and gave me some kids.” She put her small hand on my crotch. “I love when you wear the iced-out pinky ring with the iced-out watch. You look like a sexy ass pimp.” She held my hand up, examining my jewels and my tattoo.
I laughed at her ass.
“You’re so sexy when you eat.” I licked my lips, watching Draylah put the appetizer into her mouth.
“What?” She covered her mouth as she chewed. “How?”
“I d
on’t know. I think I just like seeing shit go into ya mouth. Especially my dick.”
She rolled her eyes while wearing a smile.
“I guess it’s like how I think you’re sexy when you read. I be like, ‘ooh, read it, zaddy.’” She laughed.
“Fuck out of here. Now that’s some weird shit.” I paused for a minute to take her in. “You look so perfect tonight, baby.” I rubbed the garter tattoo that circled her thigh.
“Ricky, stop,” she whined before leaning her head back so I could kiss her. “You’re gonna make me blush and I don’t like to.” She sipped her drink.
“I told yo’ ass I ain’t gon’ ever stop flirting with you. I like yo’ little ass, even though you crazy.”
“No, you’re crazy.” She chuckled. “What did you think of me when you first saw me?”
“That your body was crazy, and I wanted to lick you from ya clit to ya asshole.”
“Ricky, seriously.”
“I’m serious.” I frowned. “Then I saw ya pretty ass face and was like yeah, I wanna lick her fasho. You got a pretty ass pussy and asshole too. Nice and clean.”
She rolled her eyes.
“Okay, and when you realized you loved me, what did you think?”
“I wanna lick her from her clit to her asshole forever.”
Draylah dropped her face into her hand and picked it back up before saying, “Frederick, you need something to tell our grandkids and that will not cut it. When they ask how we met and all that, it needs to be romantic.”
“I’m just gon’ be like ‘aye, when I saw ya grandma, I thought she was fine as fuck and I knew right then I wasn’t pulling out.’”
“Yeah, okay, I’m gonna do the talking.” She ate some more.
“Nah but when I started fucking with yo’ ass heavily, falling in love was easy as fuck. You weren’t like these other bitches because a nigga actually enjoyed being around you and I liked that you weren’t out here searching and hunting for a nigga. You were good with or without one, and that shit was sexy to me. Not to mention we had a lot in common and I liked that shit because I could talk to you. I knew you were a queen, my queen, earlier than a nigga even expected, and I told myself right then that I was gon’ treat you as such. Unlike these other niggas.”
I smiled subtly thinking about how that nigga Lue was in a coma from that ass whooping, and probably wasn’t gon’ make it.
“Aww baby.” Her eyes were glazed over before she stretched her neck up to kiss my lips. After kissing me a few times she whispered, “You make me so happy.” We shared another kiss before we resumed eating the small plate. “Why didn’t you fuck Marigold at the club?”
“Because every time I fuck, a bitch gets crazy. I wasn’t about to dick that bitch down and have her on my bumper. I’d have to murk her ass.”
Draylah laughed and said, “Well, I can vouch for the fact that, that dick does make a bitch crazy.”
“Yo’ pussy be having a nigga wilding too.” I kissed the side of her face.
“You better not get tired of it.”
“Fuck nah. It tastes and feels too fucking good. Shit, I married it didn’t I?”
Draylah smirked before our lips crushed together, before letting our tongues do the damn thing.
After dinner, I took Draylah out a little ways so that we could get on this fuck ass horse and carriage ride. It was this town that they’d built to look like them corny ass Christmas movies, and I knew Draylah wanted to ride in it. We met my grandma there because I knew my kids would wanna see and ride, especially Lily.
“This is like Cinderella, Daddy!” Lily screeched as the all-white carriage pulled up.
“I know, beautiful.” I nodded as Draylah took photos and shit.
Once the five of us were inside, the horses and the nigga who led the shit started to take us around to look at the mock town. I was about to fall asleep on this bullshit, but at least everyone else was having fun. I laughed when I looked down to see my son knocked out. I guess he too wasn’t fucking with this shit.
“Your last gift.” Draylah handed me a skinny box.
Taking it from her, I opened it to see a positive pregnancy test, making a nigga smile. I started to kiss on her lips and then her neck, ready to break her ass off again.
“Ricky, it better be one baby or after I have them, I’m leaving you.”
We both laughed as Lily and Camellia continued to be captivated by the town.
“You ain’t going no damn where. As soon as I hit, it was a wrap, you was gon’ be mine forever.”
“And you’re mine forever.” She caressed my beard before kissing my neck.
Merry Christmas muthafuckas…
*FIN*
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