The Devil's Angel

|3.2

"Nigga they gone have my head for sure now" she stated, while rolling her eyes a little

I let out a small chuckle

Part II

Christina

I watched as Iyanna Ice grinded in my lap. I honestly was having a ball. It's been a minute since I could actually unwind like this. Iyanna was making one cheek bounce while I was slapping the other. I stuck a few ones in her g string.

"You gotta show me this move later." I chuckled, while watching as she made the left cheek.

"I can show you another time...maybe" she replied, with a wink and a lick of her lips.

The Dj switched to Throw Sum Mo and shawty got real loose.

I wasn't trying to blow all my money- but I must admit she was working it out for her tips. As she was finishing off her dance I heard a low mumble. I looked over and saw the flash from a phone only to realize that it was X recording.

"Chris why you clutching them ones? Lil mama working hard as hell for her dollars. Bless ha nicely." he stated, while throwing a few of the ones he was holding.

I knew I had to be cheesing because my cheeks were starting to hurt.

Yana danced to a few more songs, and the girls that were dancing for Xavier were long gone. However, before leaving she slipped me her number.

"Ooh nigga you got the juice, you got the juice" Xavier sang while wagging his tongue.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head

"I don't have anything at all" I responded while fixing my outfit up.

"That's not what that number says sitting out yo titties though" he replied with a small smirk

I sucked my teeth as he grabbed my waist

"You want something to eat?" he questioned, while grabbing the number.

We had a few drinks- therefore I was a little hungry, so I just nodded my head in response. I glanced at my phone screen and it was about 1:30. Which meant it only left us with a few places to choose from. X grabbed my hand as we made it to the car.

"Where you want to eat?" he questioned, while opening my door

I was thinking as I slid inside the car. I could really go for some Ihop though. Their pancakes are the best for the feed the liquor syndrome. I swear this dude is a speed demon. It seemed like we arrived in less than five minutes and were being seated.

I noticed a slight change in Xavier's attitude since being seated and the waitress coming out.

Xavier/Devil

I knew it was coming soon as we locked eyes. I tried to fight it- but for some reason this nigga was determined. The only thing I could think was nigga don't fuck this up.

I knew she knew something- but I would play nice for now. I only came out to save his little ass. However, I still had to play this with Xavier's attitude to execute this smoothly. The little bih I slept with was on duty. I figured she recognized the King because of the twinkle in her eyes. I wasn't fucking with this broad X was taking a liking to- but I wouldn't want shit getting fucked up just yet.

"Xavier you know her, or something?" she questioned

"That's the little bitch I slept with at the club the other night" I replied, with a slight smirk.

Just before she could speak that damn waitress came back with our drinks. She slammed both our drinks- but Chris's Sprite spilled.

I caught it with some napkins before it could ruin her dress. I was trying hard to act normal, but this bitch was really pushing my buttons. She scoffed and walked off. Chris's brow shot up a little after she left.