“I just know.” She laughed. “Come on, let’s dance.”
It didn’t matter if it was techno music, I was popping my ass and damn near did a headstand enjoying myself. The songs changed, the tempos moved through the crowd. The strobe lights flickered, changing colors, giving it a rave feel, but the energy was just as magnetic. I felt good.
I was ignoring Rayzor’s presence even with him staring a whole into my head. He could kiss the very ass that I had bent over popping it for a show. I was having me a time.
The music abruptly stopped.
“Aye, if I don’ stuck my dick inside you and you out here on the mothafuckin’ floor dancing like a single bitch, stand the fuckdown before I air this bitch out,” Rayzor’s voice boomed through the speakers, leaving the club quiet.
Everyone looked around. There was legit a section of women on the floor.
That shit was comical, yet embarrassing. I knew Rayzor got down like that, he’s a celebrity, and a man, but to see it in person was wicked.
“Oh, hell naw!” Suki yelled out.
“If your name ain’t Eris, then move the fuck around!” Rayzor barked.
The herd of people moved, leaving me standing under the bright spotlight. I felt exposed and naked, but I wasn’t backing down.
I did a 360º, coming face to face with Rayzor.
“What the fuck you in here doing dancing like you trying to get these niggas to take you home?”
“Maybe I am,” she scoffed.This lil’ chocolate mothafucka must’ve forgotten the program.
I pinched the bridge of my nose.
“E, I don’t feel like going to jail for ringing your neck. Get the fuck on and go home.”
“I can do whatever the fuck I want to. I’m single like you. Go back over there to your girl.”
I tossed a look over my shoulder. “My girl? Man, fuck that hoe. I came to see ‘bout you.”
“I don’t need looking after.”
Rolling my shoulders, I cuffed one hand inside the other. “You ain’t understanding me,” my tone dripping.
“I’m here with my girls. Gon’ on, Courtland.”
She stepped back like I’d changed faces in front of her. It’s likely because I did. This mothafucka wanted me to toss her ass over my shoulder and carry her outta here. These innocent ass people were about to be traumatized.
“Either you dancing with me, or I can make all these mothafuckas dance.”
“What you gon’ do? Shoot the place up? You wouldn’t dare.”
“Then you don’t know me, pretty teeth.”
“Tell whoever the hell reporting my whereabouts to stop before I have y’all asses locked up.” she threatened me, and that made my dick hard. I don’t give a fuck about no police. “Wait. You might have them on payroll too, huh?”
I smirked.
“Damn I miss them lips around my dick.”
She rolled her eyes.
“I’m about to go. My mood is dead,” she told her girls.
“Come on, let’s go,” Suki responded like I knew she would. One thing about Suki, she’ll always have Eris’ back.
