“Don’t stop Gavin. I’m ‘bout to cum!” Stori yelled as she looked back at him.
She looked so sexy with her lip caught in between her teeth. Gavin pulled her back into him and stuck his tongue in her ear. He knew that was Stori’s spot and he felt her walls contracting around him as she came. She felt so good to him and it wasn’t long before he was releasing inside of her. Gavin was hoping that she would get pregnant soon and that would make their union complete.
“You got a nigga not wanting to go back to work,” Gavin panted while pulling out of her. Being a barber gave him the freedom to come and go as he pleased. He didn’t like missing out on money, so he tried to be there every chance he got.
“Well, I really don’t have a choice,” Stori said as she jumped up and rushed to the bathroom. She had a client coming in less than an hour and she didn’t like to keep anyone waiting. When Gavin found out that Stori had a little break in between appointments, he rushed home to get in a quickie.
“Yeah, I guess I’ll go make some more money too,” Gavin replied as he walked into the bathroom behind her.
“We might have to order out again tonight. I need to finish helping Toi with her project. I thought we would have finished last night but it’s almost done,” Stori said when they stepped under the steaming hot shower water.
“That’s cool. I’ll grab something before I come home,” Gavin replied as he walked up on her.
Stori was so perfect to him and he couldn’t resist. He pushed her back up against the tiled shower wall and lifted her off her feet. Stori instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist before he entered her again. After another quickie, they cleaned themselves up and got dressed.
“Basement door,” the alarm announced, stopping Stori and Gavin in their tracks.
Stori grabbed her phone to look at the camera to see who had entered her shop. She saw Remo sitting down in her chair right before her phone rang, displaying his number.
“Hey, I’m coming down now,” Stori said when she answered for him.
“I don’t know why you don’t ever lock the door. That shit is dangerous,” Remo scolded.
“Shit, I thought I did. I’m coming down right now,” Stori said before she hung up.
“Who was that?” Gavin asked.
“That was Remo. I’m about to shampoo and re-twist his hair,” Stori replied.
“You gotta be more careful with locking up Stori. That could have been anybody just walking up in here. I lost count of how many times I came home to find the front door unlocked and you were all the way in the basement. That nigga should have called before he just walked in anyway,” Gavin fussed. As paranoid as Stori sometimes was, he was surprised that she wasn’t more careful. Maybe it was because she had guns hidden all over the place.
“I thought I did lock up but it’s cool. Remo is like family,” she replied before walking away.
Gavin frowned as he put his barber’s smock on and headed downstairs to her shop. He didn’t trust Remo for some reason and he hated when he came around. He knew that Remo had a thing for Kalani, but he hated for Stori to be around him when Kalani wasn’t there. Remo had no boundaries and Gavin would take a chance going to war with him before he let him have his wife. He considered Nas to be his best friend but his brother could get it. Gavin had never been the violent type but he would shoot it out with a nigga over Stori.
“What’s good Remo?” Gavin spoke when he walked into the room. Remo looked at him and frowned before turning his attention back to Stori. He didn’t know how many times he had to tell Gavin that he didn’t fuck with him before he got the picture.
“Man, you better talk to your girl, Stori. She’s been on some sneaky bullshit lately. She already know what’s up if I find out. The next nigga I catch in my house gon’ leave up out that bitch in a body bag. The other one was lucky that all he got was a wired jaw,” Remo said, as Stori turned on the water to shampoo his dreads.
Kalani had missed work again the following Friday and Remo was on one. Nas assured him that he had shit under control but he was losing his patience. She claimed that she wasn’t feeling well both days that she missed but she seemed to be fine whenever he saw her. Kalani didn’t care about missing out on money because Remo paid all her bills.
“You know I don’t get in you and Kalani’s business like that,” Stori replied as she started to wash his hair. She was puzzled as to why Gavin was still there, but he took a seat and watched her work.
“Yeah, okay. If you love your friend like I know you do, you better sit down and have a come to Jesus moment with her ass. She better start acting like she got a man,” Remo fussed.
“Do you act like you got a woman?” Stori asked as she massaged his scalp.
“Hell yeah and everybody know who she is. Everything that Kalani hears about me is hearsay. She ain’t never see me do shit because I don’t disrespect her. I was supposed to bust her shit wide open when she invited another nigga into the home that I paid for. Shit don’t get no more disrespectful than that,” Remo noted.
“I thought you and Kalani broke up though,” Stori said as she turned the water off and wrapped a towel around his head. Remo moved over to her chair, preparing for her to condition and style his dreads.
“She can miss me with that breakup shit. I agreed to give her some space and that was it. I ain’t never agree to her being with no other nigga. I told her to wait on me and that’s what the fuck I expect for her to do,” Remo snapped.
“How is that fair though, Remo? I don’t like to get into the middle of you and Kalani’s relationship but you are selfish. My friend was heartbroken when she thought you had a baby on the way with another woman. She was happy that it wasn’t yours but you were still a prospect,” Stori pointed out.
“Man, Misty ole hoe ass knew that wasn’t my baby. Besides Kalani, I make sure I strap up every time. She was fucking two other niggas besides me. Her baby is for one of them other bitch ass lames,” Remo said while looking directly at Gavin.
The scowl on his face had Gavin shifting uncomfortably in his seat. Remo was on another level of crazy and Gavin really didn’t want no problems with him. Everybody swore that Nas was just like his twin brother but Gavin didn’t see it. He felt like he was under a microscope, so he got up and walked over to Stori.
“I’m about to head back to the shop beautiful. I’ll call you later to see what you and Toi want to eat,” Gavin said as he kissed Stori’s lips and headed back upstairs to get his keys.
“How the fuck did you end up with a nigga like that?” Remo said as soon as Gavin was gone.
“What do you have against my husband? He’s your twin brother’s best friend,” Stori laughed.
“Keep believing that shit if you want to. Besides me, Nas don’t have no friends,” Remo said.
“Aww, Remo is jealous,” Stori teased.
“Baby girl, trust me, your husband ain’t nobody to get me in my feelings. I just think you can do a whole lot better. You’re more gutta than the nigga you married. Now, that’s one for the books,” Remo laughed.
“Shut up Remo. You’re not supposed to tell nobody nothing like that about the person they’re married to,” Stori said as she popped him in the head with her comb.
“Stop fronting Stori. You don’t even love that nigga. Pillow talk is a muthafucka, so don’t even ask me how I know,” Remo smirked as he looked at a text message that he received on his phone.
“I’m gonna kill Kalani,” Stori fussed
“Not if I kill the bitch first.” Remo frowned.
“Don’t call my friend a bitch,” Stori said as she popped him with the comb again.
“Aye, Nas wants to know if you got some candy,” Remo inquired as he read his brother’s text message.
“Yeah, depending on how much he wants. Kalani came got most of the last batch that I made,” Stori replied.
“Let me get whatever you have left and stop selling that shit to my wife,” Remo said as he replied to his brother’s
message.
“That’s my best friend, nigga. I don’t sell her nothing. You know Kalani can get whatever she wants from me,” Stori noted.
“We need to link up and go into business together Stori. I’m telling you, sis, you can make a killing without even leaving the comfort of your home. You got the kind of skills that’ll keep your pockets full,” Remo said.
Stori made all kinds of edibles and she was a fool with it. She knew how to make them all flavors, shapes and sizes. She also made lean but only when someone asked for it. Nas usually got some candy from her and doubled the price when he sold it at the club. Niggas went crazy over it and they always wanted more.
“I don’t have that kind of time on my hands Remo. I be booked up all week and I’m only off on Sunday and Monday,” Stori noted.
Making lean and edibles was yet another bad habit that Lady had taught her. One of her mother’s boyfriends sold anything that would get a person high. He taught Lady how to cook dope and everything else that she needed to know about the game. Instead of shielding her daughter from that life, Lady taught Stori how to perfect it. She always told her that it was a for sure money maker and she wasn’t lying about that.
“Ain’t no off days when it comes to making money. All you have to do is make the shit and me and bro can sell it at the club. Them niggas be going crazy over that shit and they don’t mind paying a higher price for it. We can split the profits down the middle and go in half on the reup supplies,” Remo offered.
Stori didn’t understand how valuable her services were to a lot of people. Gavin had a fucking boss bitch on his arm and didn’t even know it. Ain’t no way in hell should he and Stori have been working at separate locations. They were supposed to be on their power couple shit and open up a shop together. With the skills that Stori possessed, they could have been rich in no time. His lame ass wasn’t seeing no real money just by cutting hair. He made enough to pay Stori’s bills and take her shopping but that was about it.
“How much money are we talking about?” Stori asked.
“Thousands more than what you’re making now. I don’t talk money with too many people but I can keep it real with you. Me and Nas see at least ten extra grand a week just off of dope sales alone. Niggas like to get high and we like to make sure they stay that way. The good thing is, we never have to leave out of the club to make it happen. And we don’t even push no real weight like we used to. This is light work compared to how it was a few years ago. You need to get on board with us and we can all eat good as fuck,” Remo replied.
“Shit, you ain’t said nothing that I didn’t want to hear. Let’s talk numbers,” Stori said.
“First, we need to talk about you dropping your dead weight and getting on the winning team. I’m telling you, Stori, I can make the call right now and get shit poppin’. That shit would be epic,” Remo said as he rubbed his hands together excitedly.
“I can’t believe you and Kalani. I don’t cheat and y’all shouldn’t be encouraging me to. That shit is just grimy and I don’t want no parts of it,” Stori replied.
“We live in a grimy ass world my baby. My wife loves you like a sister and I just want what’s best for you,” Remo said.
“I appreciate that Remo but hooking me up with somebody else is not the answer. Besides, what makes you think that Gavin isn’t what’s best for me?” Stori questioned.
“You need to be asking yourself that question. You’re the one who married his bitch ass knowing that you didn’t love him. Why would you even do some shit like that? You’re almost as bad as Nas,” Remo said, shaking his head.
“I can’t speak for your brother but I was honest with Gavin. He knew that I wasn’t in love with him because I told him,” Stori said as she continued to twist his hair.
“Why did you marry him then? I couldn’t see myself marrying a broad who told me some shit like that,” Remo replied.
Stori had just unknowingly let him know just how much of a fuck boy Gavin was. Stori was bad and a blind man could see that. She had most of the dancers at their club beat with looks and body. He was sure that Gavin wanted to marry her because of that. She was definitely eye candy but she was a hustler too. Stori was smart and she didn’t move like a lot of other woman. Kalani was the same way. They didn’t mind being taken care of but they could do it on their own if they had to.
“Besides me getting comfortable and him being familiar, I really don’t know. I just want stability for Toi more than anything,” Stori noted.
“I understand Stori. I respect the way you look out for your sister but who’s looking out for you? Toi is smart as fuck. She know that you wouldn’t make a decision that wasn’t best for her. Don’t ever compromise your happiness for the sake of someone’s else’s,” Remo said.
“Look at you trying to fix my life and shit,” Stori laughed.
“I know I joke a lot but I meant what I just said. Life is too short to spend a minute of it being unhappy. And I’m about to show your friend just how short it is when I choke the life out of her sneaky ass,” Remo said, returning to the person that Stori knew.
“My friend is not sneaky,” Stori replied.
“Keep playing like you don’t know what’s going on. You gon’ be the first one standing over her hospital bed crying when she flatline,” Remo fumed.
Stori was laughing, but he was dead ass serious. Kalani was on some bullshit, but he wasn’t ready to call her out on it just yet. He was going to let her have her fun while he put a plan in motion. Kalani was unlike any other woman that he’d ever come in contact with. She wasn’t trying to fuck him on the first day and she was skeptical about going anywhere with him. Before her, Remo have never even been on a real date. Kalani made him chase her and that was the sexiest shit in the world to him. She wasn’t afraid to pop off and she didn’t let him get away with anything. Remo gave her the world but that wasn’t enough for Kalani. Being faithful was all that she asked him for and he had a hard time doing that. His heart belonged to her and that should have been enough. Obviously, it wasn’t though because she was on some bullshit. It was all good and he was ready for whatever. Kalani was going to regret the day that she made Remo fall in love with her ass. She was the first woman to ever accomplish such a hard task. Unfortunately for her, she was stuck with him for the rest of her life.
“My friend is an angel,” Stori said, snapping him out of his thoughts of love.
“That bitch gon’ be a guardian angel when I kill her ass,” Remo replied, making Stori laugh again.
She finished up his hair, but he didn’t leave right away. He called Nas on FaceTime to talk business with him and Stori. Nas was able to get most of what Stori needed from his pharmacy connect and she had a few connects of her own. Stori was able to make her edibles in large quantities and Remo was going to get Kalani to help her package it. Gavin was too dumb to see what he had but Remo knew a money maker when he saw one. Stori was a hustler’s dream come true. All she needed in her life now was a real hustler.
“ Damn girl. You must be trying to suck the skin off my shit,” Nas hissed as he pulled Danni’s hair for her to ease up.
Danni was on her knees looking up at him like an obedient dog. For some reason, she was always doing too much and trying to prove a point. Danni was a corrections officers at the last prison where Nas was locked up at. He had been off and on with her for a while but she always came when he called. Danni wanted to be chosen but that would never happen. She was too thin for him and Nas preferred his women thick with a lot of ass. Remo was more into sharp hips and thick thighs but Nas lived for a big donk. Danni had a cute face, but Nas wasn’t interested in her like that. She thought she was special because he chose her out of all the other women in the prison, but he had his reasons. Danni was the weakest link and he saw that the first time he laid eyes on her. Nas had her sneaking in all kinds of contraband for him. He had a cell phone and he still sold pills while he was in there. He didn’t see any of the other women doing that for him, so the
choice was easy. Danni took it to be more than what it actually was though.
Thanks to her, Milan found out that they were fucking since Danni so happened to mention it to another guard while in her presence. She made sure to always be in the visitation room when she knew that Milan was coming. It was comical to Nas because Milan used to do the same thing with his ex-girlfriend Alissa. Milan used to take pictures of him while he was sleeping and send them to his girlfriend. Nas never even knew until he saw Alissa and she went off and showed it to him. Now that the tables had turned, Milan was in her feelings and trying to play like the victim. Danni called his phone while he was in the shower and Milan went ballistic. She told Nas to get out like she always did and he wasted no time doing so. Danni rented them a suite and he had been there with her since the night before. Since they ran out of condoms that morning, Nas refused to even touch her. When Danni saw that he was about to leave, she wanted to give him something to keep her in mind.
“Ease the fuck up and stop trying to do too much,” Nas snapped angrily.
He was ready to slap the piss out of her but she got the hint. Danni followed his command and he was spilling his seeds down her throat a few minutes later. She swallowed every drop like she was dying of thirst.
“You want to go grab something to eat before you go home?” Danni asked as she fixed herself up.
“Do I ever?” Nas countered.
“You don’t have to be so mean about it.” Danni frowned as she walked into the bathroom to brush her teeth.
“I got shit to take care of. I don’t really have no time for all that. I’m already dreading going home to hear Milan with all that bitching,” Nas sighed.
“Fuck Milan!” Danni barked angrily.
“If I loved the bitch, I would have slapped fire from your ass for being disrespectful,” Nas said as he grabbed his keys and prepared to leave.
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