From the Streets to the Sheets: Urban Erotic Quickies by Noire

Author:Noire [Noire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Stories; American, African Americans, Fiction, Erotic fiction, African American authors, Erotica, General, American Fiction - African American Authors, African American, American Fiction, streetlit3, UFS2
ISBN: 9780345508485
Google: KfxnTDp46h4C
Amazon: B0017SWQZ6
Publisher: One World/Ballantine
Published: 2008-08-11T04:00:00+00:00

ME, HE, AND SHE

Aretha Temple

Somebody had brushed up against my ass. I turned, saw a nigga so fine my lips and pussy watered. Around six-three, he wore a low haircut, and his skin was the same Hershey’s Kiss chocolate color as mine. From my brief encounter with the hardness of his body, I could tell he was built. He smiled, showing off his platinum fangs. My pussy said, “Get him, girl!” but I satisfied myself with a hot wink and a smile of my own.

“Is your name Tia?” a high-yellow female with red hair asked me, covering the mouthpiece of her cell phone.

“No, my name’s Star,” I said, stopping in front of Kroger’s exit. I opened up the pack of gum I’d stopped at the store to get before I went to the club.

“I’m so sorry. You look like my cousin’s friend Tia.”

“That’s all right. I’m always mistaken for someone else.”

Redbone smiled, still on her phone. “Your hair is pretty. Who does it?”

“My girl, Lil Shit.”

“It’s pretty.”

“Thanks!” I peeped redbone. She was a lot taller than me, and her hair fell to her shoulders. She was fly, dipped in all pink.

The fine chocolate dude walked by with his celly to his ear as redbone and I continued to talk.

“I’m Brooklyn,” she introduced herself. “You should come check me out. I have a shop on Nineteenth Street.”

“Top Notch?”

“Yeah, that’s my shop.” She reached into her Baby Phat purse, and handed me a card. “Come check me out.”

• • •

The DJ was playing my theme song, “Conceited” by Remy Ma when I walked into the club, and headed straight for the bar.

“What’s good, Star?” Paula was the bartender and she already knew I wanted a muthafuckin’ chocolate martini.

“Shit, on this paper chase.”

“You always on a paper chase.”

“And we both know this!” We laughed as she handed me my drink. Before I took a sip, a deep voice grabbed my attention. “

Let me get another double P.” I turned and saw the fine-ass nigga that had brushed up against my ass in Kroger. My heart skipped a beat as he turned and walked away while Paula made his drink.

“Who is that, Paula?”

“Girl, that’s Telly,” Paula said as if I knew who he was. “He’s from Jersey, and got cheddar for yo rat ass too!”

“Call me what you want, but don’t hate ’cause I like cheese.”

Paula laughed.

Telly brought his fine ass back over to get his drink. “What up, ma?”

“Hey, what’s up?” I answered.

“Didn’t I just see you?”

Felt me too. “Yeah at Kroger’s.”

“I knew that was yo sexy ass. What you drinking on?” he asked, looking at my glass.

“A chocolate martini.”

Telly smiled, showing his fanged-out grill. “What you know about martinis?”

“I know I love them.”

“I see you got a little class.”

Got a lot of ass too, I thought.

Telly was looking good in his green, fur-hooded G-Unit coat and matching broccoli-colored Tims. I’d been so busy lusting him in Kroger’s, I hadn’t noticed his ’fit.

“Paula, give her another one.”

Paula did as she was told.

Telly sized me up, then sat down next to me.

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