Babydoll (Lesbian Stories)

8

I covered my mouth to keep in the loud moans that is created by Kayla giving me so much pleasure on her bed, which by the way is soft and big. Kayla and I has been sneaking around for the past 2 weeks. Big daddy has been gone for 3 weeks and Tony had gotten off my back a little.

I was supposed to come up here and say happy birthday to Kayla since she hardly comes out her room anymore, but my plans has changed and now I'm half naked, on a very comfortable bed while receiving pleasure instead of delivering it.
Odd...

My toes curled and a squeak left my mouth as I squirted everywhere while Kayla was trying to clean everything up. She wiped her mouth and slowly crawled up to me so I can pull her into a passionate kiss.

"The birthday girl supposed have the fun." I said against her lips.
She shrugged. "I am having fun." she kissed my lips. I slowly let my hand creep down to her jewel and gentle rub her through her panties. Kayla moaned in my mouth before pulling my hand away.

"What's wrong?" I asked.
She shook her head and got off of me by laying on her side. "What are we?"
"What do you mean?" I gave her a confusing look.
She sighed. "I mean like, are we in a relationship or not? 2 weeks ago you was saying that being together is dangerous."
"It is. On my end at least." I stated.
"Then why are we doing this? I don't want you to get hurt and I also don't want our relationship to be hidden."

"Kayla I understand that you want to show the world that we're together, but we can't. Your brother will kill me even before I say Spare me. If you don't want to continue what we have now I understand, but don't force yourself if you're not happy."
She shook her head. "I'm happy." she peck my lips before getting out of bed and putting her pants on with a frown.

I sat up. "You don't seem happy."
She sighed. "I'm happy Isis."
I got out of bed and put my underwear and pants back on. I walked over to Kayla and pulled her in for a kiss.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
She nod. "Yes."
"Okay. I gotta go. Happy birthday."
"Thank you." she kissed my lips before I walked to the door. I discreetly stepped out to make sure guards wasn't on this floor.

Since its 1 a.m in the morning. Lets just say I wanted to be the first one to say happy birthday to my girl. I quietly walked down the steps to my room. I carefully opened and closed the door before tip toeing to my bed.

"Wake up ladies!" Rodger one of the guards yelled. It was 8 a.m and I went to sleep at 4. I'm so tired.
I sluggishly got out of bed and followed Shy downstairs considering that Goldie and Cougar was already downstairs starting breakfast.
We stood against the wall and waited for news or death that's about to come on upon one of us.

"Y'all missed me?" Big daddy walked in the house with a man that looks oddly familiar, but I can't really put my finger on it.
"Yes big daddy." we said in a unison.
Big daddy smiled. "Good. Ladies I would like to introduce my new business partner; Carl."

Carl? Wait! 5 years ago there was a Carl that was my foster brother. He was 4 years older than me. But Carl was just a geek, a computer nerd that I use to laugh with every day. People can change, I learned that from the hard way. But still, Carl as a 16 year old couldn't hurt a fly if he even wanted to. When he use to get bullied Ronald would be by his side, kicking ass while I would try to contribute. Maybe this is the wrong Carl that I'm talking about. Maybe the reason why he looks familiar because I probably seen him in the hotels or something.

"He will be staying with us for a while, so be nice." Big daddy said. Big daddy looked at me. "Babydoll." I stepped out of line.
"Yes big daddy."
"Show Carl around."
I nod. "Okay."
I looked at Carl and he looked at me with disbelief.

Maybe this is the 16 year old Carl that I knew. Gosh, he sure did change.

"The rest of you can go now." Big daddy walked upstairs to probably see Kayla. While the rest of the girls went about their business I showed Carl every space, crack and whole of this place.

When we walked into his room, which is across from Kayla. Carl closed the door. "Isis?"
I turn to him. "Yes."
He frowned. "You've grown up."
"So did you. Who knew that you'll be in the pimp business."

He looked around. "That wasn't my intentions at first. Everyone thought that you was dead."
I shook my head. "I feel dead."
"Thank goodness you're not. Who brought you here? When did you get here?."
"I was 12 when Henry, David and Gregory brought me here."
Carl jaw clenched. "Those mother fuckers. I never trusted them, especially not around you."

"Tell me Carl, what really made you get in this lifestyle?"
He sighed and shrugged. "I needed money really bad after I graduated and ended up in the business of prostitution. After you was taken everything went rock bottom; Clare ended her foster care which made the rest of us move around. Ronald became violent and started to hit the streets-"

"Wait. Ronald?"
"Yeah, your brother."
I shook my head. "Ronald is dead. I saw him getting shot or I think I did."
Carl shook his head. "Ronald is alive, right now he's in California with a wife and daughter name Isis."
Tears started to rush down my face.

I haven't felt so relieved. Hearing that Ronald is alive just gave me hope in escaping this hell hole.
"When did he get married?" I asked in all the questions in the world I asked that.
"3 years ago. He got married to Christina."
"Our next door neighbor."
He nod. "Yeah, they had a daughter 2 years ago."
"Wow." I smiled and wiped my tears. "That's good to hear."

After talking some more there was a knock at the door. "Carl, Boss want you." Tony said on the other side.
"Aight." Carl said.
We walked out the room.

Tony gave me a suspicious look but I just shrugged it off because I'm so happy, I never been this happy in like 5 years. To find out that my brother is not dead is so- I don't even have words for it. This just gave me so much hope in escaping because now I know I have someone out there that will be so glad to see me...