by A'zayler
Kara hated to admit how much this rough shit was turning her own. She’d never had a man with as much power as Tone, and the fact that he used it on her was making her hot.
“Damn.” She sighed. “I feel like giving you this pussy right here on this bar.”
Tone’s mouth curved into a slight smile. “Your lil slick mouth ass just needs a nigga to put you in your place.”
“Do it then, daddy. Put me in my place.” Kara pulled at his shirt and leaned forward to lick his ear. “If this pussy belongs to you now, I need for you to either lick it, touch it, or fuck it at least once a day. Got it?”
She could tell by the look on his face that he was ready to break her off again, but that was going to have to wait. She had work to do first. Tone licked his lips before nodding his head yes.
“Don’t worry, baby. I got you.”
Kara smiled before leaning in to kiss him. He allowed it. She pecked his mouth three or four more times before she pulled away. He was still holding her arm so she couldn’t move.
“I have to work, Tone.”
“I dun ran up in you, so that pussy is off limits from now on.”
Kara laughed. “Off limits?”
“Fuck yeah. That shit belongs to me now. You might as well start calling that shit TP.”
Kara really started laughing then. This nigga was hilarious. “TP?”
“Hell yeah, Tone’s pussy.” He winked at her before turning his face back serious. “And stop all that got damn laughing. Don’t get your life fucked up, fucking with me.”
Kara’s face grew serious. “Too late.”
Tone shook his head and walked away. He had no idea how much truth was in what he’d just said. He really had fucked Kara’s life up and didn’t even know it. She wasn’t about to stop fucking with him, he was exactly who she wanted.
Chapter 8
Wedged between Ollie and Zino, Phoenix sat nursing the glass of Patron and pineapple juice she’d been drinking. It had her feeling good, but Ollie had her feeling better. They were all sitting at the Zoo’s usual table in the back of the club on the top floor. It provided them the perfect view of everything and everybody. Bear was sitting at the table with his arms crossed over his chest and his eyes trained on the dance floor where Tek was. He was dancing with some hoe that wouldn’t leave him alone while she, Ollie, Bear, and Zino remained at the table.
Tone’s ass was probably somewhere still fucking with Kara. Zino was halfway drunk and rapping along with every song that came on, which is why Ollie was free to play in her wet warmth beneath the table. He’d pushed her satin shirts to the side the moment she sat down and stuck his fingers into her panties. Anybody that wasn’t paying close enough attention wouldn’t be able to tell that she was about to explode. Zino was right next to them and he couldn’t have possibly heard the nasty stuff Ollie was whispering in her ear.
“I want some of this tonight, Fe.”
“Okay,” was all she was able to get out before leaning her head against his shoulder.
His fingers were working her into a frenzy. As bad as she wanted to release, she couldn’t do that right now. This shit would definitely mess up her clothes and embarrass the hell out of her. When she felt herself on the verge of exploding she grabbed his wrist and moved his hand. He looked at her and smiled. He already knew what she was doing.
“Not here, Ollie.”
“It’s cool, baby. I’ll finish later.”
He kissed the tip of her nose before taking the fingers he’d just removed from her hot tunnel and stuck them in his mouth. She watched him suck his fingers and make a loud popping noise, being dramatic. This was the kind of stuff that always got her hot and bothered when dealing with him. She almost got lost in his eyes as he stared at her while still licking his fingers. The chemistry between them was becoming way too strong to ignore.
“Ollie?” A loud siren of a voice screamed.
Phoenix looked up and her eyes scrunched up in confusion as she tried to figure out why there was a bitch standing at their table calling Ollie’s name. In what world did this bitch live in? Phoenix looked at Ollie, and he too was looking at her crazy.
“Aaliyah?” Her name rolled off of Ollie’s lips a little softer than it should have, in Phoenix’s opinion.
“Damn, baby. Yeah, it’s me. How you been?” the thick brown skinned girl said as she smiled at Ollie. She was kind of tall, with long brown weave and a banging body. Not to mention she was pretty as hell.
Phoenix looked between the two of them, getting a little angry by their apparent familiarity with one another. If she was mad before, she got really mad when Ollie stood up and wrapped the girl tightly in his arms. They stood there hugging each other for damn near five minutes. The fuck?
Ollie stepped back, but was still holding her hand. The same hand he’d just pulled out of her pussy was now wrapped around this bitch’s fingers like that’s where they belonged.
“What you doing here, baby? You’ve been on my mind like crazy since I left.”
“I should have been on your mind since you just up and left me,” the girl Phoenix now knew as Aaliyah said.
This hoe even had the nerve to look sad. Oh they were really burning Phoenix up now. This nigga was acting like she wasn’t even sitting there.
“Yo, twin, who is that?” Zino’s speech was slurred, but even he knew this shit was suspect.
“I don’t damn know. Her ass just walked up and they been acting like star struck teenagers ever since,” Phoenix spat as she slid out of the booth, purposely bumping into Ollie. Maybe his ass would remember she was sitting there now.
“Aye, my bad. Phoenix, this is Aaliyah. Aaliyah, this is Phoenix.”
Aaliyah stuck her hand out for a shake, but Phoenix looked at it and turned her nose up.
“Ollie, you know I don’t do bitches, so don’t even try it.”
By the way Aaliyah’s neck snapped backwards it was clear Phoenix’s words had offended her.
“Little girl, you don’t know me. I would advise you to correct your mouth before it gets your skinny ass beat.”
Phoenix’s size was the first thing bitches tried to throw at her when it was time to fight. Being called skinny didn’t mean shit to her, she’d been skinny her whole life, and would be the same size while she was beating their ass. Ollie’s bitch had no idea who she was fucking with, but Phoenix had no problem showing her. She snatched the empty Corona bottle that Bear had been drinking on from their table and slammed the bottom half of the bottle against the edge of the table, breaking it.
“Try me, bitch.”
“I’m supposed to be scared?”
“I don’t give a fuck what you are. I want you to try it though bitch, you’ll be leaving this club in a fucking body bag. Ollie you better tell your bitch who the fuck she’s talking to.”
Ollie looked between both of the women before stepping between them. He loved Aaliyah and she could even hold her own when it was time to fight, but she was still no match for Phoenix. Phoenix would kill that girl. Aaliyah wasn’t your average black girl, she was from the suburbs and didn’t know shit about the street life.
“Y’all chill out. It’s not that serious now. Just chill.”
“That was this hoe. I’m assuming she’s your woman now or something, the reason she feels the need to get all territorial.” Aaliyah pointed her finger at Phoenix and looked her up and down. “Oliver, please tell this lil’ bitch she ain’t got shit coming now that I’m here.”
Before Ollie could say anything and Aaliyah could move out of the way, Phoenix swung the beer bottle and sliced the side of Aaliyah’s face. Blood shot out instantly, but that didn’t mean shit to Phoenix because she had lunged toward Aaliyah and punched her in the face twice before Ollie or anybody else could grab her.
“Nah, not in here, Phoenix. Chill.” Bear said as he picked her up from behind and walked away from their table.
Phoenix was fuming. Her body was piping hot, and she was breathing hard as he
ll. Bear carried her all the way to the bathroom before pushing her in there to clean herself up. He stood outside the door and waited for her until she was finished. When she came out, she still looked mad, but she had calmed down a little.
“What was that about?”
“Ollie knows I don’t do females. Who the fuck is that bitch anyway? Ollie told us he didn’t have any family, and then this bitch shows up out of nowhere.”
Bear nodded his head as Phoenix vented. “He did say that.”
“So who is she?”
“Why does it matter so much to you?”
Phoenix bit the inside of her jaw while looking around the club.
“Phoenix, I know you and Ollie are feeling each other. Hell, all of us know that shit, so you don’t have to act hard for me.”
She looked up at Bear, and he thought for a moment he saw a tear in her eye. But just as quickly as he saw it, it disappeared.
“Just calm down, and let him handle that. If he feeling you like you’re feeling him, that girl will be gone in no time. He’s probably just high off seeing someone from his past. Just chill and do your thing.”
Phoenix listened to Bear and felt a sense of comfort. When he pulled her into him for a hug, she gladly took it. “Thanks, Bear. I love you.”
“I love you too. Now get back to work, I need me another shot of Henn dog.”
Phoenix smiled. “I got you. Follow me to the bar because if I go back to that table and she’s there I’m killing both of their asses.”
Bear and Phoenix walked through the crowded club and back to the bar. When they got there, Tone was sitting on one of the stools talking to Kara. She was smiling hard as hell at whatever he was saying. Phoenix was happy to see this. Kara was the one female she actually liked.
“I guess that quickie dun made y’all best friends now, huh?”
Tone and Kara both looked at her and smiled.
“Hell nah, I still can’t stand this rude ass bastard, but he won’t leave me alone.”
“Her ass is lying like hell. I tried to walk away and she begged me to sit here with her until her break. I think she’s hooked on the dick already.”
“I sure am. Aint none of these bitches up in here getting none of that.” Kara high fived Phoenix.
“They will if I give it to ’em.” Tone smirked like the cocky nigga he was.
“Tone, I will knock you and whatever bitch you got the fuck out. I told you not to fuck me but you did anyways, now I’m hooked and I will act a fucking ass if you make me.”
Bear, Tone, and Phoenix burst out laughing at her. Kara and Tone were two of a kind. Phoenix couldn’t wait to see where this little thing with them was about to go. Phoenix shook her head as she made her way around the bar to get Bear a drink. He took a seat next to Tone and got comfortable.
“Yo, who the fuck is that at the table with Zino and Ollie?” Tone asked, turning Phoenix’s mood back sour.
“Ollie’s bitch from the past.” Phoenix wiped the counter off as she watched Ollie hold a rag to the side of the girls face. She rolled her eyes and threw the empty shot glasses in the sink so hard she broke two of them. The shattering glass brought everybody’s attention to Phoenix.
“Damn, baby sis, she fucked you up, didn’t she?” Tone could tell she was mad.
“Fuck no. I just don’t like that shit.”
“Don’t trip, baby sis, it’ll be all right.”
Kara wrapped her arm around Phoenix’s neck. “Fuck him and that bitch, let’s go shake our ass.”
“Shake our ass where? You know I don’t do that crowded ass dance floor.”
“Bitch you must have forgot the twerk contest is tonight. Five thousand for the winner. I don’t know about you, but I’m in that bitch.”
Phoenix had indeed forgot, but now was as good as time as any to remember. She agreed before calling the other waitresses to the bar. Her on stage shaking her ass was about to piss Ollie off, and she couldn’t wait to do it. Of course, Tone and Bear wasn’t trying to hear that shit, but she and Kara ignored their asses and headed for the stage. It was about to start and they needed to give their names to the DJ. Being that he already knew both of them personally he was more than happy to play the songs they requested with an extra hype intro.
They decided to take their turn together and shake at the same time. When they came from the back and stood on the stage with all the other girls, Phoenix noticed Tone, Bear, Tek, Zino, and that bitch nigga Ollie standing in the front of the stage. They looked just like they were waiting for a nigga to get out of line.
“Kara, those my muthafucking niggas right there, man.” Phoenix yelled over the music.
“Must be nice to have your own goon squad,”
“Keep fucking with my brother and you’ll see just how nice. We ride for ours, boo.” Phoenix yelled again as she pointed at her brothers. They all nodded at her. She was so hype from the music, she couldn’t wait until it was her and Kara’s turn. They watched all the other girls dance, laughing and making fun of some of them along the way.
“Next we have the two baddest females in the club coming to the stage. It’s a privilege to even have these two beauties in the same line up with the bitches that just left, but what can I say? Always save the best for last. Some of y’all thirsty ass niggas have probably seen them around the club tonight serving drinks, those of you that have not, get ready. Miss Kara and little Miss Phoenix, bring y’all sexy asses to the middle of the stage!” The DJ had stopped the music long enough to give their introduction.
Of course, the other bitches were hating and throwing major shade but they knew to hold that shit down. This may have been a contest that Phoenix was being a little friendlier in, but she was still Zoo Crew to her bones. She’d fuck their ass up. When she and Kara took their spots on the stage, “Cap D Coming” by Uncle Luke blasted through the speakers and they went to work.
They were shaking and grinding all over the place. Phoenix held back a little at first because she knew her brothers were behind her, but when she looked over and saw Kara tearing shit up, she had to get with it. She’d just did a split on the stage and was bouncing her butt when she looked up and locked eyes with Jamar. He was smiling so hard she could see every tooth in his mouth. He licked his lips and held his drink in the air. His presence excited her, she really felt like showing out then.
Phoenix moved from the split and onto her feet. She was now in a squatting position with her legs wide open. Phoenix placed her hands on her knees and started to pop her butt. This gave everyone in the crowd the perfect view of her goods. When the track switched to “Nothin’s Free” by Lil Jon, Phoenix really started to feeling herself. She wound her body in a slow circle as she watched Jamar watch her. That nigga looked like he was in some type of daze as he watched her dance.
How she had spotted him in a room full of people, she had no idea, but she was glad she had. After witnessing the scene with Ollie and little Ms. Blast from the past, he was like a breath of fresh air. When she winked at him and he blew her a kiss in return she thought she would melt. Once she’d broken off their little show, she turned around to exit the stage, but not before she looked over at Ollie. His ass was mugging her hard as hell. That what he gets.
Phoenix grabbed Kara’s hand to help her from the floor and they walked off. She was almost positive that they’d won that little contest. Even if one of them did and the other didn’t, they agreed to split the money anyway.
Tone pointed his finger in Kara’s face as she and Phoenix got in front of them. “See, this is why I can’t fuck with you.”
“What? Why?”
“All these niggas saying slick shit like I ain’t just have my dick in you less than an hour ago.”
“You act like they know that shit. You’re so fucking disrespectful, Tone. It’s good you can’t fuck with me because I can’t fuck with your ass either. You don’t even know how to control your filthy ass mouth.” Kara rolled her eyes and stormed off through the crowd.
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sp; The entire crew was looking at Tone to see what he would do next. Nobody said anything because Tone’s temper was terrible as hell. Well almost nobody said anything, Phoenix had a mind of her own.
“Why would you say something like that to her in front of all of us?”
“I didn’t know she was going to take the shit that personal,”
“So if a nigga said some shit like that to me in front of a group of niggas, it’ll be cool right?”
“Fuck nah, twin. You’re a totally different story,” Zino said
“Yeah, bruh right about that, Fe. A nigga trying to die saying something like that to you.” That was Tek sidelining with Zino.
“You see what I’m saying? That girl is somebody’s sister too. Treat her with some respect, Tone. Even if you did have your dick in her less than an hour ago, that ain’t none of our business. Let me catch you talking to her like that again and I’ma slap the taste out your mouth,” Phoenix said as she stared at him.
Tone smirked because he knew better than to go back and forth with her when she got like this. Instead of saying something smart, he told her he’d apologize and headed toward the bar. Phoenix followed him. Halfway through the crowd she felt somebody’s arms around her waist. The cologne was familiar, welcomed even, but not tonight. Not after the stunt he’d pulled earlier.
“Ollie, get your hands off of me.”
“I’m sorry about earlier, Phoenix. I was surprised too.”
“Who is she?”
Ollie sighed in her ear before saying anything. “She’s a girl I used to date.”
“When you say used to, did y’all break up before you left Georgia or did you just up and leave while y’all were still together?” Phoenix yelled so that he could hear her over the music.
“We were still together.”
Phoenix nodded her head up and down slowly. “So technically she’s still your girlfriend?”
“It’s complicated.”
Phoenix finally willed herself to pull away from him. She didn’t even bother to look back at him as she continued walking to the bar. She didn’t have time for this, it was time for her to get back to work. When she got there, Kara was mixing a drink. Her eyebrows were scrunched up, letting Phoenix know that Tone still hadn’t apologized. Phoenix entered their small little area behind the bar and started cutting lemons to refill their condiment tray.
