Page 68 of Mia

“She ain’t interested,” the big nigga said.

“You her nigga or something?” the guy asked, sizing him up. “Get the fuck up off me.”

He started to push up on the security guard, but couldn’t move him. Roux watched in amusement.

“Leo, baby, let him go. I got this.”

Leo released him and the man started fixing his clothes.

“Bitch ass nigga.”

Roux stood to her feet and slowly approached the thirsty man.

“So you’re willing to risk your life to be in my face tonight?”

“Baby, for you, I’d risk it all. I’d eat your pussy in the middle of this floor.”

Roux chuckled. “You would, huh?”

“Damn right.”

“Get on your knees.”

Shamelessly, the man dropped to his knees in front of her. I took a sip as Roux reached for the gun tucked in the back of her jeans, unbeknownst to him. Lacey had since stopped dancing and took a seat next to me to watch her bestie.

She leaned forward and cupped his chin. “You got good mouth?” she asked, sweetly.

“Never had no complaints,” he admitted.

That same evil smile crossed her lips as she pressed the pressure point on his neck, causing his mouth to fall open with a pained expression. At the same time, Roux whipped out her gun, shoving the barrel down his throat.

“You still wanna eat my pussy?” she asked, grabbing him by his locs.

His eyes widened in fear as he frantically shook his head. All eyes were on Roux, but nobody made a move to diffuse the situation.

“Come on now. You were so thirsty for me a few seconds ago.”

He raised his hands in surrender.

“Bitch, when I say I’m not fucking interested, that’s what I mean!” Roux yelled. “A nigga like you doesn’t even have enough money to sniff my pussy let alone eat it. You got five seconds to get your ass out of my section before I make you deep throat these fucking bullets.”

She mushed his head hard, causing him to fall back on his ass. He didn’t say another word as he rushed out of the VIP section. Roux tucked her gun and sat back down.

Lacey shook her head. “That was uncalled for, Roux,” she said. “You scared the hell out of that man.”

“Didn’t Leo tell that nigga I wasn’t interested? He asked for it. I bet he won’t push up on anybody else.”

I couldn’t help but to laugh because she was unfazed by her antics. I could understand, though. I’d crashed out on bitches in the club on a number of occasions. You had to learn to quit while you were ahead or deal with the consequences… also known as an ass whupping.

Things moved along like this crazy bitch hadn’t pulled a gun on somebody. We were having a decent time until Lacey started falling asleep because she was over her limit. Roux rolled her eyes as she stood to her feet.

“Let me get this drunk ho to bed,” she said. “You staying?”

“For a little while,” I said, retrieving my blunt from my wristlet.

“Okay. Be good, girl. Leo, get her ass,” she said, pointing at Lacey.

Leo lifted Lacey bridal style and followed behind Roux as they left the section. I sparked up my blunt and vibed to the music by myself while scrolling on my phone. I had a nice little buzz going when a shadow cast over me. I looked up to see yet another handsome man standing over me.