Page 56 of Finessed By A Hood White Boy

“Y’all did not have to rain on our parade like that.” Ava looked up at me.

I wanted to smile in her pretty face, but I kept my shit serious.

“Did you at least enjoy the show?” She stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around my neck.

“There’s a lot you have to learn, Amore. Fuckin’ around with me, you have rules to follow. And that shit you just did was unacceptable,” I spoke into her ear. “But it’s cool, because I got something that's gonna straighten your ass out.”

“Yeah? You wanna punish me as if you weren’t up there having fun with a handful of ass in your lap. Didn’t you just tell me a couple hours ago that you missed me?”

A smirk creased my lips because she had me by the nuts. I wasn’t lying, though, when I said it. My hand traveled from the small of her back down to rub her ass. I reached down a little further, cupping her mound from behind, then patted her opening with two fingers. The expression on her face and the way she bit her lip had me wanting to fuck her right there in the club.

“I did miss you, but I see you think this is a game.”

“Aye, bruh, y’all sticking around or bouncin’?” Duke interrupted our moment.

I still had stacks to throw, but I was down to orchestrate my own personal show.

“I’ma chill for a little longer,” I told him.

Taking Ava’s hand, I led the way back upstairs.

Ace and Aja were already up there, still cussing each other out, while Julia stood in the mix giggling.

“I should’ve recorded y’all hoe asses to show pops how y’all be running around, acting like you don’t have any home training.”

Bruh was seriously mad as hell. I had always been an only child, so I didn’t know shit about the pressure of being an older sibling. I mean, seeing Julia acting out didn’t phase me one bit. Hell, she’s grown. What the hell was I supposed to do about it? All the strippers were still in place, waiting for us to throw more money. I had ducked off in the corner and took a seat with Ava in my lap. With one hand resting on her thigh, I used my other arm to wrap around her shoulder and easily slid my hand down into the opening of her shirt and through her bra. I was comfortable as hell with a handful of her titty.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Peaches waltz her ass over toward us. Now that I had Ava in my presence, I didn’t want to be bothered by anybody else. Hell, I was on the verge of telling her that I was ready to dip and take her back to my place.

“Would y’all like some extra company?” Peaches smirked, looking between the two of us.

“Nah, we good,” I told her.

“Are you sure?”

“What did I just say?” I mugged her.

“Wait, let her dance. I want to watch, pleaseee.” Ava poked out her lip while caressing my beard.

I love when she does that shit.

I reached over for a rack and handed it to her. Peaches smiled and put on her best performance while Ava covered her ass with bills. I wasn’t tripping. Shorty was enjoying herself, and I was cool with it as long as she wasn’t the one putting on a show for other muthafuckas to drool over. Standing to her feet, Ava bounced around, twerkin’ her ass in my face while Peaches bounced her ass on Ava. My hands had a mind of their own as I felt her up. I even leaned forward to take a bite of her ass cheek since she was teasing me with it.

For the remainder of our time, I chilled while Ava and Peaches enjoyed themselves. I noticed Julia and Ace were close and shit. She was smiling way too hard in bruh’s face.

“Are you ready to get out of here?” I kissed the back of Ava’s neck.

“Yes.”

“Let’s ride.” I tapped her thigh.

“Aye, Julia, let’s roll out. I’ll drop you off,” I said as I walked past my sister.

“Oh…Uh, it’s okay. I have a ride.”

Ava and I both looked at her.

“Aye, she's good. I told her I’ll take her home, since I’m dropping off this thot pocket.” Ace said, pointing at Aja.