“Damn, Kim, can you be any louder? My brother’s sleep,” she spits.
“What the hell, Aspen? Why’d you even come over with Junior slow ass anyway? You knew we were chilling tonight.” Kimberly mean mugs her back, and Aspen flinches and looks over to Dett, making her sigh.
“Kim, you gon’ have to get the fuck up out my house if you keep talking to Penny or Junior like to that.”
“I was just saying.”
“Well, say that shit somewhere or… nah, as a matter of fact, don’t say it at all or you’ll have to deal with me.” Dett stops doing my hair and walks over to Kimberly like she’s ready to fight, but she backs up and steps behind Nell, who holds up her hands.
“Chill, Dett. Kim, apologize. What the hell is wrong with you?.” Nell glares at her.
“Ugh, whatever. Sorry.” She rolls her eyes and Penny shakes her head, going back to her magazine.
“Say that stupid shit again. I’ll beat’cho mother fucking ass,” Dett grits her teeth, coming back over to my head like she never stopped.
“Whatever. Anyway Nell, come on. Let’s go talk to Stone.”
“Wh-what?! N-now? No! I…”
“Girl, stop trippin’! I’m the one who’s going to be shooting my shot, not you. I just don’t want to go out there by myself,” Kimberly tells her and, it’s clear that Nell is uncomfortable, but she still follows her.
“Well, while y’all keep fucking around with the same nigga that only wanna put a baby in you and dip, I’ma get to talking to my billionaire white boyfriend who’s going to be moving me to Beverly Hills soon!” Fefe grins and Dett snots.
“Girl, please. White niggas cheat, too.”
“Dett, don’t start with me. Check Andre cheating ass before you get on my nigga ass,” she scowls, and Dett grabs a comb and chucks it at Fefe, making her laugh as she goes back to texting, and they keep up the conversation while Dett startsthe process of gluing down my HD lace.
By the time she’s done, I’m laughing and chuckling with them, fully embroiled in their shenanigans to the point I’m surprised when she’s done and hands me a broken hand mirror.
When I say my jaw hits the floor, I mean that because she really does get me all the way right! I look like a completely different person.I even look younger!
“So what do you think?” she asks, hand on her hip looking cocky as hell.And as she should be.
“I think I’ma need you to be available in a month,” I tell her before I pull out fifteen hundred that Sye gave me yesterday to get my nails and feet done.
“Shiiii, and I think for you, I’m always open.” She stuffs it in her bra, giving me a pointed look.
“Thank you, I’ll see you in a month then.” I wave, and Lionel hurries and ushers me out, going to the car, opening the door. When I get in, I pull out a couple of hundreds and slide ’em his way.
“Thanks, Mel.” He grins, takes it, and drives off.
“No problem.” I let him know and pull out my phone, expecting to see more messages from Sye, but I’m surprised when I see none.
Still no messages. That’s weird. Sye texts me five times an hour if not more. Maybe he just had a really busy day? Whatever. This way I can surprise him!
I check the time and see it’s only about four in the afternoon.Perfect!
“Hey Lionel, stop by Paula’s Boutique for me. I want to change.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He busts that left quickly, taking me to the shop where I change into an all-black lace lingerie set and a fur coat before heading back to the car and making my way home.
I’m so giddy and on God, my pussy tingles at the thought of Sye seeing me.I just know my man is going to enjoy unwrapping this present.
As soon as the car stops, I don’t even wait for Lionel to open the door. I just hurry to the elevator and do a lil shimmy dance allthe way to the top, but when I expected to hear the familiar ding as I get to the top floor, I instead there’s a loud ass
KRRSSHH!
What the hell was that?!
