"I'm Princess." I say returning the smile.
"Wanna have some drinks?" He asks.
"Uh I already had like four shots. I think I'm good." I explain to him.
"Come on just one more, for me." He says looking in my eyes. I loosen up.
"Fine." I say. We both sit by the bar and start talking.
"So who did you come with?" He asks as we want for our drinks.
"Uh a friend of mine but he said he would be right back. Then again it was like half an hour ago." I say looking around.
"Well you're with a true partier, when he comes he comes." Khyree says to me. The bartender comes with two sex on the beaches.
"Drink up." He tells me. I drink it and shake it off. But my mind keeps going to Taj. Where is that boy at? Khyree pulls me to the dance floor and starts grinding on me. I hold his neck as he gets more into it. He kisses my neck and starts putting his hand up my crop top. I pull away and smirk at him. He pulls me to a near by booth where we sit.
"So Princess, are you taken?" He asks.
"No." I say.
"Oh that's cool." He says.
"How bout you Mr. GrindOnMe?" I say which makes him chuckle.
"I'm single." He says nodding his head.
"Look you wanna come back to my place or not?" He asks.
"Wait what." I say to him confused.
"You look like you can fuck good, do you wanna go or not? Cause all this is wasting my time." I look at him, shocked.
"No I don't wanna fuck you." I say as I grab water from the table next to us and throw it at him. He gets up and starts choking me but no one notices.
"Listen, you're gonna make me feel good tonight whether you like it or not." He says and let's go of throat. He grabs my hand and leads me to the back.There are other people back here but he doesn't care.
"You're gonna suck me. Now get to work." He says. I look at him then the bulge in his pants. I spit in his face and back up. He hovers over me but I kick him in his manhood and punch him right in the jaw. This is why I don't like going out to parties. Always that one nigga that doesn't take the hint. I take my phone out and call Taj.
"Yea?" He answers.
"Um I'm gonna go to my house, okay?" I tell him.
"Did something happen?" He asks. I look at Khyree as I talk on the phone.
"Nah my headache came back that's all." I tell him.
"I'll take you home then." He says.
"Okay thanks." I say. I walk to the bathroom to make sure I look okay. I look fine my neck is just red. I walk out and look around for Taj. I feel strong hands around my waist. I turn around and I am face to face with Taj. I bite my lip and he smirks.
"One more dance for me ma?" He pouts. I smile and nod.
"Okay." I say. When we go on the dance floor the music slows down. Taj slides his hands to my hips, as I put my arms around his neck. He pulls me closer to him. I out my head on his chest and listen to his heart beat.
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"Sorry I left you for so long. I had to handle some business with my guys that work for me. They were talking bout some way we could make even more money." He tells me as we take our shoes off.
"It's alright." I say as I start taking my pants off and grabbing a big t shirt. I take my crop top off and put the shirt on. Taj leaves his t shirt on and takes of his jeans. I hop in bed and turn the tv on. I put on Haunted House 2.
"Nothing happened while I was gone right?" He asks as he gets in the bed.
"There was this guy who wanted me to give him some head, but I didn't we were basically fighting, but I handled it." I tell him.
"Princes-" I cut him off.
"My real name is Tierra." I tell him. He smiles. I watch the movie and Taj pulls me close.
"You not acting like a bitch anymore." He whispers in my ear.
"I do, just not to you." I tell him honestly. He puts head in the crook of my neck. I feel him kiss me which sends chills throughout my body. He starts kissing to my jawline then my lips. I peck him back.
"We gonna work in the morning." He tells me. I look in his eyes.
"Yes sir." I say and bite my lip.
Do they make a cute couple?
Should they even try to make "them" happen?
Is Tierra a.k.a Princess letting her guard down too easy?
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Trap Queen
RandomPrincess is a stubborn, rude young woman who has no family or friends, but knows how to cook a little on the stove. Will she find herself a trap king, or be the bitch she is?