“Rara.” Kong chuckled. “You fucking would.”
“She gon’ be turnt like her mama and her daddy. Fuck you mean?” Mozzi stepped away from the table so he could pop up on Coast on the dance floor.
She was showing the fuck out, and the crowd was only hyping her pregnant ass up. When he approached, her back was to him, but he watched her hips wind and her ass jiggle. Ayla and Inari spotted Mozzi first. Inari had already clocked them, so she wasn’t tripping, but Ayla’s eyes bucked in surprise. If he was here that meant his brothers weren’t too far since they didn’t believe in going out solo. Coast caught their weird expressions and a sudden warmth spread through her chest, right down to her clit. Mozzi. She didn’t have to face him to know he was there. A familiar waft of his cologne assaulted her nostrils.
She was damn sure trying to get fucked wearing that dress and moving like she was. Turning, she threw her arms over his shoulders and danced sexily for him as he watched her through hooded eyes. Her soft lips brushed against his and Mozzi rested his hands on both sides of her stomach while sliding his tongue into her mouth. The whole club witnessed how Coast had him wide open, including Lin tucked away on the opposite side of the crowded establishment, turning up with Nickel and his boys. Never one for public displays of any kind to begin with, he’dmade it a point not to be up under any bitch unless he was fucking.
There was no holding hands, no kissing, or any real form of intimacy. He’d established those rules a long time ago. Until her. Watching his mother, Elaine, switch boyfriends every week and be called everything but a child of God put him on to women at an early age. His grandmother used to call her a harlot. He’d never seen a woman hate her own child so much. Had to be why Elaine was so fucked up. Mozzi was taking ass whuppings from Rosanna long before he got to Haven House.
Coast wasn’t like any other woman he’d ever met. She was his turn up, his chill space, and his own port in a storm called fucking life. When the world was done with him and he had her to go home to, it brought a different sense of focus. She was his. To protect, to keep, to be everything she needed. He wasn’t sure where it came from or why now, but something told him after seeing her that he better seize his moment or it wasn’t spinning the block.
Tupac’s “I Get Around” bounced through the speakers, leaving Coast grinning and pulling back to look her man up and down. This was his song. It annoyed the hell out of her, but he stayed playing this shit. Still, she knew it word for word and rapped in his face. Grinning cutely, he took his bottom lip between his teeth, bobbing his head to the beat before joining her in the verse.
Ayo bust it, baby got a problem saying ‘bye bye’/Just another hazard of a fly guy.
Coast pretended to brush dirt off his shoulders during their routine. Spinning so that her ass brushed against his rock-hard dick stretching through his pants, she purred and leaned into him.
“Somebody likes me.”
“You asking for it.” He hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear. “Don’t run when he comes home. Just open up and be a good girl.”
A deep shudder triggered up her spine, and Mozzi purposely poked her soft ass cheeks. He’d been depriving himself for far too long, and that time was damn sure coming. After two more songs, they cleared the dance floor, and Inari and Ayla followed Coast with Mozzi to the table he shared with his brothers. Tension immediately followed when Inari couldn’t look at Moose, and Ayla avoided Kong’s intrusive ass stare. Mozzi continued to hold Coast from behind, and she clapped her hands together happily to get everyone’s attention.
“Okay, ladies, Moses already let the cat out of the bag, so it’s only right that I let you know… we’re getting married.”
“What!” Inari squealed. “Really?”
“Yes, girl.” Coast turned and cuddled up to her man, not realizing Lin was nearby eavesdropping. “So, pack a bag. We’re all flying out tomorrow after the party. I need y’all there as my witnesses/bridesmaids.”
“Married!” Lin screeched. “You serious, Mozzi? You out here hugged up with this basic ass bitch, pregnant by another nigga, and everybody knows it! Now you ’bout to marry her? You finally lost the little marbles you had left?”
Coast nudged Mozzi off her to get to Lin.
“Nah, fall back from this.” Gripping her wrist, he snatched her back and positioned himself in front of her. “I’m ’bout to lose any restraint I got left and light yo’ ass up, Linda.”
She hated her name and used to say she sounded like an old woman, so she made everyone call her Lin for short. If a bitch ever called her anything but that, Lin would be ready to claw their fucking eyes out. She despised her mother for making her a junior like that shit was cute.
“Listen, Linda!” Moose cracked, feet tapping the ground as he doubled over laughing with the blunt in his hand.
“Fuck you, Mozzi! You want to know why I fuck with Nickel over you? Because he knows how to treat me. He knows how to act like a human being. Got no problem making it clear to anybody that I mean something to him when we are together. He ain’t some broken ass little boy who can’t get over his mommy issues!”
Whomp!
“Bitch!” Coast stepped past Mozzi and rocked her right in the jaw.
Lin slammed into the ground, stunned. A wave of chatter broke out amongst the crowd, and naturally, people brought their phones out to record or go live. As protective as Mozzi was of her, she’d grown into a lioness over her man. If anybody was going to talk shit to him, it was going to be her and only her.
“Say… some more… shit!” Coast kicked her in her stomach with each word. “I… fucking… dare you!”
When she lifted her foot to stomp her out with her heel, Mozzi stepped in.
“Aight, Chun Li. Fall the fuck back.” Mozzi pushed her toward the table, and Nickel got in his face.
“The fuck you think you ’bout to do?” Mozzi immediately went for his hammer in his waist.
Moose and Kong were already equipped with their pistols on their laps, waiting on a motherfucker to jump.
“Fuck you! Yo’ bitch better keep her fucking hands to herself before I send that bitch into labor myself!” Nickel barked.
