Trust No Bitch by NeNe Capri

Author:NeNe Capri
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: sex, betrayal, lust, deceit, trust, treachery
Publisher: NeNe Capri

Chapter 19

The Chase and the Catch

The week flew by as Donella and Bay looked forward to Saturday night with excitement and morbid anticipation. Bayonna moved around her apartment rushing from one room to another trying to get ready before Donella arrived to pick her up.

It was Ladies Night at the Tequila Ranch and the place would be overflowing with d-boys, athletes and other made men. After dealing with all of Kiam’s demands lately the girls were in need of some loud music, drinks and male attention.

Bayonna stood looking in her wall length bathroom mirror. She was definitely feeling the reflection that stared back at her. She looked too cute in her black skinny leg jeans and silver sparkling bra. She was styling her hair when she heard her door bell ring. Placing the flat irons on the sink she hurried to the door to let Donella in.

As soon as she opened the door Donella looked at her over her Chanel shades and shook her head with slight disappointment. “Why your ass ain’t never ready?” she asked.

“Just come in.” Bayonna grabbed her by the hand and pulled her into the living room.

“Damn, Bay. What the fuck happened in here?” Donella asked, looking at the piles of clothes, shopping bags, shoe boxes and cleaner’s plastic all over the floor and couches.

“You know I have a hard time finding shit to put on,” replied Bayonna, rushing back into the bathroom to finish her hair.

“This shit is ridiculous. Bitch, you gotta do better than this,” said Donella, stepping over the debris. She shook her head again and reached in her bag and pulled out two small bottles of Ciroc.

“Whatever, open that shit so I can get the night started.”

“Here, and hurry up its 10:30. I wanted to get there before eleven.” She passed her the open bottle.

“Bitch don’t start. You can’t rush perfection,” Bayonna chirped, taking the bottle to the head. “Wow,” she crowed as the coconut flavored liquid ran down her throat.

Donella laughed then began downing hers. Just before she finished it she held her bottle up so they could toast. “To the chase.”

“And the catch,” Bayonna added as they clinked bottles.

They downed the rest of their drinks and threw the bottles in the trash. Bayonna completed her look by putting on a little eye liner and glossing her lips. After she put on her black see-through shirt and silver Red Bottom stilettoes she was ready to go.

The ladies left out the house looking delectable and hot. Donella sashayed down the street in her dark blue Seven jeans, leopard Red Bottom open toe six inch heels and brown halter top that rested at the top of her jeans exposing her toned shoulders and arms. They jumped in Donella’s silver metallic 2012 BMW 335i sports car and threw on a club CD to set the mood, with their mission in full focus.

They popped their fingers to the music and zoomed toward their destination. The Beemer rode so smooth Bayonna thought about buying her one just like it even though she already owned a Jag’ and a Infiniti truck.

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