A Sticky Situation by Kiki Swinson

Author:Kiki Swinson [Swinson, Kiki]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: General Fiction, cookie429, Kat, Extratorrents
ISBN: 9780758238924
Publisher: Dafina
Published: 2008-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

SETH

Never Mix Business With Pleasure

Melody had been trying to get me to fuck her on an everyday basis. I kept telling that ho that it wasn’t like that between us, but she wasn’t trying to hear me. First off, her pussy was on zero and her mouth game wasn’t much better. The only thing I got pleasure from was when I was fucking her in her ass. I loved that shit! It got addicting at times, and I found myself wanting it every time my dick got hard. I believed she knew that shit too, and tried to use it to her advantage. I wasn’t stupid. I was hip to her game and I think she knew that, too. What really got me was when she tried to walk around there like we were a couple. She fucked my head up yesterday when she asked me if I could take her ass shopping. I looked at that bitch like she was crazy, handed her ass twenty dollars and told her she’d better call Mike, because I was not the one. She got mad as hell with me when I told her that shit, but that shit didn’t bother me. I had other shit to worry about, and I intended to handle it.

Everything was running smoothly; the boys were outside watching out for the Narcs and keeping the money coming steady with the dopefiends, and I was chilling in the kitchen, tearing into a plate of oxtails and white rice with a side of plantains I picked up from M.P.’s Island Café on the way there. The food was good as a motherfucker and I was into it, too. Then my cell phone rang. When I saw that it was my baby Samantha trying to get through, I answered it on the spot.

“What’s good, baby!” I said through a mouthful of food.

“Nothing much. Whatchu doing?” she asked.

“Just chilling at the spot, eating these big-ass oxtails.”

“Awwww man, I ain’t had none of them joints in years. Damn, I bet they are good!”

“They are,” I replied between chews.

“Where did you get them from?”

“From this spot off Virginia Beach Boulevard in Norfolk, called M.P.’s Island Café.”

“How long have you been at the spot?”

As I was about to answer Samantha’s question, Melody brought her silly ass in the kitchen and asked me if I was on the phone talking to Mike. Now, I knew that bitch knew I wasn’t talking to Mike. She just wanted Samantha to hear her voice in the background so I’d have to explain to Samantha who she was. See, that’s what these sideline hoes do. They had to keep unnecessary shit going so they could make your main girl feel a little insecure. It worked every single time. In fact, Samantha fed right into it. “Who the hell is that bitch?” she screamed.

“It’s my people’s girl.”

“What’s her name?”

“Her name is Melody.”

“Seth, don’t lie to me! That bitch in the background sounds just like the chick that answered your phone last week and popped all that shit to me.

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