A Queen and A Hustla 2 by Tina J & Karma Monae

Author:Tina J & Karma Monae [J, Tina & Monae , Karma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-01T05:00:00+00:00

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A week later, I was putting on the slacks and button down Rosa had assembled for me. I wasn’t sure how she was able to pull it off, but Jari had agreed to come to dinner at our house, and it was tonight. For some odd reason, I was nervous as a black nigga getting pulled over by the police. Maybe it was because I hadn’t seen my sister in a few months, or it could have been because I didn’t know what to expect, but on the real, a nigga was feeling butterflies and shit like it was the first time that I had met Rosa.

Standing in the mirror, I slipped my Gucci loafers on my feet. Rosa had picked out a salmon-colored shirt and some slacks for me to wear. The gold studded out diamond bezel Rolex sparkled when the lights hit it, and I was feeling like my old self again. There was still a slight limp when I walked, but I wasn’t in as much pain that I had been. Tucking my nine in my pants, I didn’t even hear Rosa walk up behind me with a mean mug on her face.

“What now Rosa?” I asked, growing annoyed.

“Why do you have that gun? Aren’t we just eating?”

“You can never be too careful baby girl.” She rolled her eyes and attempted to walk away, but I caught her hand and pulled her back towards me.

Holding her in my arms, I nuzzled my mouth between the crook of her neck inhaling her signature scent. Rosa was looking good as hell in a fitted, cream-colored dress that stopped mid-thigh, hugging her slim thick figure with her small belly sticking out. Her long hair was pulled back in a messy French braid, and she had little-to-no makeup on her face. She was glowing.

“You look beautiful bae.” I said, in between kisses.

“Mhhmmm… you just make sure you’re on your best behavior tonight.”

“I am… Can I get some pussy?”

Rosa blushed like an innocent schoolgirl when I said that. She had been holding out on a nigga all week to see if I was going to flunk out on this dinner party. Good thing she had, because I was really planning on not being here either. My hand went to her visible baby bump, and I rubbed it while still kissing on her neck softly.

“You really not gonna give me none of this… you know how much I love your pussy when you pregnant…mmm, you smell good.”

Rosa smiled wide, “Like what?”

“Like….Goya beans.” I burst out laughing hard as hell, and Rosa pushed me back off her. She couldn’t help but laugh at me being silly.

“You so stupid. I’ll meet you downstairs.” She said, kissing my lips once more.

I took a piss then joined her downstairs in the dining room. Alia was sitting on the couch, in the den on her tablet, while Rosa set the table with her fine China. She could act like this shit was all about us if she wanted, but I know her ass loves hosting dinner parties, and that was the real reason behind all of this.

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