Cashmere

Cashmere's Part

Two  months turned into five months. Been juggling the club and the diner. Khalil and i started fucking around. I ain't let him hit yet just eat the pussy. I was still a virgin and I knew he was swinging . I ain't gonna lie a bitch was scared a little. Khalil knew I worked at the club so he never shows up. He just doesn't want me doing private gigs. Kira and I started hanging out more and she became something like my best bitch fr. She was crazy but, was about that money. She had three kids and lived with her mama still. She didn't want her own crib. She was stingy and her mama did everything for her kids on top of providing a roof over their heads. Grandmother has been riding me lately. She doesn't like me walking in late. I was getting tired of being a clocked man. I gotta get the fuck out this crib.

It's Friday and I'm off work. I did my hair and put my dress on waiting for Khalil to pick me up. He wanted to go to the club and I was going right along. I could hear him blasting Albee Al outside of my crib. I hurried down the steps with my spennanight bag and out the door. Khalil drove an all black benz with tinted windows. He was always getting pulled over for his tint . He had a special spot in the truck to hide the work. "You Got Me by Mariah Carey and Freeway" played on the radio when we got into the car. Khalil dedicated the song to me . I got this nigga whipped and no pussy was given. I gave him a kiss when I got into the car.

"You look good. Smells good."He smiled.

"Per usual."I laughed. We drove off. He rolled up a blizzy and turned the music up. We parked and walked into the club . It was lit. Everyone was dancing or by the bar and having a good time. We walked to the Vip section and cracked a few bottles open. Kira and her baby dad walked over to us. Kira got thicker and was wearing a red dress and a blonde sew in . Her boyfriend was named Montel but we called him Money. Khalil, they called Payp and his brother Rashon they called Shyne. Shyne walked in a couple minutes later with a bottle of Hennessy in his hand. We were ready to get lit. I laid my head on Khalil's shoulder and listened to him talk about sports with his niggas.

"Here bitch."Kira said, handing me a blunt.

I took it from her and took a few puffs before handing it back.

Kira and I got up and danced for a little while the boys talked about money and drank in the Vip section. Kira was having the time for her life jumping on tables dancing and Money came out of the Vip section and pulled her off. She was laughing and bobbing back and forth to the music. Khalil came behind me and put his arms around my waist . His tongue licked all on my ear sending chills down my spine. My pussy was getting wet as fuck but i wasn't ready to give this nigga none yet.

After leaving the club we were driving back to his crib when a cop pulled behind us.

"Put this in your purse,"Khalil said.

"Leel..you're tripping."

"Come on baby he ain't gonna look in there . put it in your purse. If you get booked I'll hold you down, I promise bae."Khalil said.

I took the gun from it and put it in my purse. It was heavy but had no bullets in it . A 9 ml glock and was all black. The cop walked up to the car and talked to Khalil briefly. He gave him a ticket for the tint. I was holding my breath the entire time. I couldn't believe the shit. We took off and headed back to his crib. His mama wasn't home, just his bad ass nieces who she was raising . 14 year old Anasya and Yamilette. They were in the living room blowing when we walked in.

"When is mommy coming home?"Heasked Anasya

"She went out of town with her friends,"Yamilette said.

"Yall just make sure yall clean up before she gets back. We're gonna be in the room for a couple days."Khalil said.