"The fuck you smilin' about?" Zoo came into my office, looking higher than a muhfucka.
"Nothin'," I answered. "We got a game to go to, so I'm finishing shit up."
"We? Why the fuck I wanna go to a game?" Zoo grilled me like I told him he had to go to a pageant. He sat across my desk with his eyebrows stitched together.
"It's just for support, nigga," I replied. "Floor seats. A few of us are going to welcome the team on their first game in the city."
Zoo clicked his teeth like a lil' bitch. "Nah, nigga. You goin' so you can see wassup with ol' girl. I'ain dumb."
"Yeah, but it's a big deal for the city to have them here. Revenue ain' shit," I stated. He chuckled.
"The only revenue I'm concerned about is mine."
"Well, tonight you're concerned about the city's revenue, too, 'cause ya ass is going. I already told Dame we'd be there."
Zoo's face balled up. "How the fuck you gon' invite me to some shit like that? Maybe I had a bitch to get up with tonight," he fussed.
Laughing, I said, "Maybe?"
His silence had me glancing across my desk at his sullen expression.
"Mane, that bitch got my head fucked up," he admitted.
Confused, I asked, "Who?"
"Fuckin' Penelope's bean-head ass," he groaned. Leaning back in the chair, he covered his face like he was frustrated.
I laughed so loud that the people on the first floor could've heard me.
"The shit ain't funny, mane." He grimaced.
I was really laughing then because my cousin was dead-ass tripping.
"That's what happens when you run into a you, nigga," I joked. "And I'd refrain from callin' ol' girl a bitch. She looks like she can fuck you up."
Zoo busted out laughing. He stood and said, "This damn game better be worth it. Got me 'bout to go watch this bullshit," he muttered on his way out of my office.
Chuckling, I hurried up and finished so I could make it home, shower, and get to the arena before the team made it on the court.
It'd been a week since we had our gym date and being without her presence had me feenin’ to see her ass. I stopped short of showing up at her practice on some creep shit, but I'd be damn if a nigga didn't want to pop on her. Last week, I contemplated flying out to see her pre-season games but decided against it. The last thing I needed was for her to think I was some crazy nutcase.
Every morning since meeting Naomi, I woke up with a hard-ass dick and blamed it on that damn gold grill she had. As muchas I needed to hit Toya up to handle my mans, my brain was consumed with fucking Naomi andfuckingNaomi. That's why I slid into her DM so early in the morning to have breakfast with me. I needed some part of her to get my mind together. I'ain eva been this stuck on a female, and honestly, I didn't want to get unstuck.
A couple of hours later, Zoo and I made it to the arena. He griped the entire ride but changed his tune when he spotted Penelope walking out of the tunnel in a team uniform. I was as shocked as he was to see her suited up.
Whatever she and her sister had spilling out of their pores had Zoo and me on them like some hound dogs. Fuck it if I cared. As I took my seat courtside, I ignored the cheerleader bitches and thot bitches, trying to get my attention, and focused on why I was here. I wanted Naomi to know I was in the building, and I wanted her to know that I was coming for her ass.
As soon as Naomi's eyes fell on me, I winked at her. She jogged onto the court, but the minute she peeped me sitting there, she slowly walked past me, mugging and curious at the same time. That damn uniform had her titties and ass sitting pretty, and her hips looked delicious. Licking my lips, I imagined eating something sweet off the crack of her ass. Her long legs were perfect, prompting me to lick my lips again. I loved how her body was toned but not muscular in any way. She was made just for me... That's how I saw shit.
"You're weird," she shot my way, trying not to smile.
"Hey, baby," I volleyed back, making Zoo chuckle.
She turned her nose up, but the slight red tinge that stained her cheeks gave her away. Naomi could try to fool herself, however, I knew she was glad to see me.
"Why are you here?" She walked and talked at the same time as she passed me.
I eyed her up and down, salivating at how her thick ass looked in those damn shorts. She's so hot and cold with me. To some, that's a turnoff, but shit, for me, it was a perfect mix.
