Most of the shorties I dealt with were all about what I could do for them and not about what they could do for their damn selves. That shit was just unheard of, and since my pockets were deep, I came across the worst of the worst on some gold digging type shit.
“Siah, you want some company? You look good tonight baby?”
I looked up into Corin’s face and then down her body. Her curves stood out as the black leather strapless dress she wore hung on for dear life. I wasn't trying to chill with her on that type of level, but I was seriously debating taking her into one of the private bathrooms and bending her over the sink. That was until I looked up and caught the frown on Nonie’s face. She looked right at me as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. I chuckled to myself as my tongue glided across my lips.
“Nah, I’m good, but ’preciate the offer, though. I’m just chilling tonight.” I leaned forward and grabbed the bottle of Hennessy that was on the table in front of me before turning it up and then lowering it into my lap as I stretched my other arm across the back of the sofa.
“Damn, Siah, it's like that? I thought for sure you'd be ready for a good time.”
“Always ready, baby girl, just not with you and not tonight. Like I said, I’m chilling.”
I nodded toward Sims who walked up to Corin and politely guided her out of our section just in time, because Nonie was walking up.
I smiled as she passed by Corin, giving her a nastiest look before her eyes locked on mine. She sat down next to me on the sofa, but on the edge until I pulled her back into my side and lowered my arm around her shoulder. She smelled so damn good, but she always did.
“Why you checking shorty like that, Pretty? I sent her away, so there’s no need to be hateful.”
“I'm not worried about Corin’s hoe ass, and I’m not being hateful.”
“Yes, you are, but it’s cool, though.”
“Whatever, Siah. I just came to speak, but I have work to do, so I’ll catch you later if you don't get too busy.”
I chuckled and leaned in so that I could kiss her on the neck. She reacted the same way she always did, and instantly looked around to see who had eyes on us. It didn't matter though, well not to me anyway. She cared because she knew Royce’s bitch ass was in here somewhere, but I saw him pushing up on some other hoe earlier, so fuck him. Even if he was alone, I still wouldn't have had any fucks to give.
“I’m going home with you tonight, so fuck everybody else in here,” I said, just before I grabbed her chin and pulled her into a kiss, which she quickly backed away from.
“Siah, don’t do that.”
“Why not, Nonie? You the only one who cares what other people think. I don't give a fuck and you know it. If I wanna kiss you, I will.”
Jock laughed and Nonie leaned forward enough to punch him in the arm.
“Don't hit me ’cause you mad that nigga telling the truth. But where Kiz at though, Nonie?”
“She’s where she’s at. You wanna know, go find her,” Nonie said, peering at Jock before she turned back to me.
“I have to go. Have fun.”
“Don't forget what said. I’m going home with you tonight, Nonie.”
She waved me off and walked out as Jock yelled after her. “Yo, tell Kizzie to come see me. Nonie, don't forget.”
She threw her hand in the air and shot him a bird without looking back at him.
“Yo, she be on some shit, Siah. You need to get right with her so she can calm that funky ass attitude down.” Jock lifted a bottle of Ace to his lips and turned it up.
“That's on you. She don't have an attitude with me, and I’m with her. If you wanna know where Kizze is, get your ass up and go find her.”
“Fuck you, Siah. I got this.”
“Apparently not,” I said.
“Why the fuck you keep following me, nigga? I told you I didn't know that shit. Let it go, Jamar. If that’s your girl then go be with her instead of following me, telling me shit I don't give a fuck about.”
I looked up just in time to see and hear Royce yell as he entered our VIP area. He looked annoyed as hell, with Jamar right behind him, looking like he was about to cry.
“That’s some fucked up shit, Royce. Don't act like you didn't know. You’ve seen me with her plenty of times.
Royce turned to Jamar and shoved him back, after he walked up on him. “Nigga, just ’cause I've seen you in the same building at the same muthafucking time don’t mean I’ve seen you with her. I fucked her. Get over it.”
“The fuck wrong with you two? Y'all killing my vibe up in here and shit,” Jock said and I laughed at his stupid ass.
It wasn't anything for these fools to be beefing over female, so I wasn't moved by any of it. In fact, it was funny as shit to watch.