Asia Giselle Bradley
Four Days Later
It had been four days since Jayda and Asia took Destiny to King Von's show as a birthday present for her twenty third birthday.
The girls were currently at Asia's house, smoking hookah and drinking Stella Rose pineapple flavored wine as they listened to R&B music.
"Y'all bitches ready to talk about why in the actual fuck y'all left me backstage with all those damn men?" Asia tilted her head, looking left and right at Jayda and Destiny.
"Maybe I got emotional and started to cry because I was completely embarrassed, so Jayda took me to the bathroom to help my nerve calm down." Destiny confessed, shrugging her shoulders before taking another sip from the wine glass.
"Don't be mad at me for being a good friend like you was doin'. We just did the shit in a different way, A." Jayda signed as she blew the hookah smoke from her mouth into the air.
"Fuck y'all fa bein' right." She smiled, shaking her head as she stood up from the chair, going into her kitchen to wash her empty wine glass.
After about another hour, the girls finished the bottle of wine and plates of food before cleaning up the house.
Once the house was cleaned, Jayda and Destiny grabbed their belongings, leaving the house since they knew that Asia had to be at work the next morning.
Locking the front door behind her friends, Asia walked to her bathroom that connected to the master bedroom, turning on the shower water, stripping out of her clothes, and stepping into the hot shower.
She made suds on her towel with dial soap, scrubbing her body to wash away the dirt and old energy. Feeling clean, she turned the water off, stepping out of the shower and drying her body off.
She rubbed the coconut mixed with tea tree oil on her entire body before brushing her teeth and washing her face. Once finished, she slid her Waydamin shorts up her legs before putting on a white crop top shirt.
"I'm sleepy as shit." She mumbled to herself, turning the lights off in the bathroom before closing the door.
She walked out of her bedroom, checking to make sure the windows and doors were locked before beginning to turn the lights off.
She heard police sirens near her house, scrunching her face since the police being in her neighborhood was a rare occurrence.
Shaking her head to ignored the sirens, she walked to the light switch of the kitchen, almost turning it off until the sirens got louder.
Allowing her curiosity to win, she walked to the window, looking out of it. "The hell?" She mumbled to herself as she noticed a familiar body frame running in her backyard.
She ran to the back door of her house, opening it once the figure was near. "Aye, boy, come the fuck on!" She yelled, waving for him to come in her house.
He ran inside, falling down as she locked the door, turning around. Their eyes locked on eachother out of shock as they noticed eachother.
"What the fuck?" He mumbled to himself, standing up, and looking down at her as his body hovered over her small frame.
"You. This shit- I must've did a line fa the first time or some? I'm off a 4loko?" She questioned herself, side-eying before looking up at him.
"This yo crib, Ma?" He questioned as he stood in his original position, towering over her as he looked down at her.
"Yeah, King Von. You still gotcho gun?" She examined his body, looking for the weapon.
Chuckling, "Call me Von, and you already know." He lifted his hoodie, revealing the gun that was tucked in his waistband.
"Why five o chasin' you? You a rapper-criminal or some shit?" She folded her arms across her chest, scoffing as she turned around to walk to the living room.
"I ain't do shit, but rob and pop a goofy who owed 50k and ain't wanna pay my shit back." He confessed, shrugging his shoulders as he examined her house.
"Well, Von, whatchu wanna do while we wait fa the police to cease?" She asked, sitting on the couch before looking at him as he walked to the living room with her.
"Fuck-"
"You outcho rabbit ass mind." She frowned, interrupting him before he could proceed to talk.
"I'm just fuckin' witcha, lil folks." He chuckled, sitting on the couch that was across from her.
Since she had her head turned, looking out of the window, he took the opportunity to scan her body with his eyes.
He smirked, noticing the tattoos that covered her body and piercings, but what stuck out the most was the nipple piercings that were visible through her white crop top shirt.
Unintentionally licking his lips, he shifted his lower half, trying to get himself comfortable since his hardened dick pressed against his jeans.
"Nigga, I see you." She rolled her eyes, looking in his direction with a mug on her face.
"I wasn't tryna hide it." He chuckled, nonchalantly shrugging his shoulders before adjusting the fitted cap on his head.
She rested her head in the palm of her right hand, squinting her eyes at him. "If you are this famous and rich rapper, why are you involved wit' criminal shit?" She questioned, raising her eyebrows out of genuine curiosity.
"This rap shit don't change the nigga that I've always been. Ima gangsta', Ma. Ima street nigga, that shit don't change just cause I ain't in the hood nomo and got money." He smiled, nodding his head.
"Nigga is literally livin' up to the can take a man out the hood, but can't take the hood out the man stereotype." She disappointingly shook her head before laying her head down, barely capable of keeping her eyes opened.
Von smiled, shaking his head as he noticed that Asia had fell asleep despite having a stranger in her house.
He picked her up, causing her legs to automatically lock around his waist as he walked to her bedroom, laying her down on the bed. He pulled the covers over her body before turning to leave until she grabbed his arm.
"Stay." She sleepily mumbled, gently pulling him down on the bed by his arm that she held in her grasp.
Unable to go against her request, he pulled his hoodie over his head, sitting it on the chair that was beside her bed before taking his shoes and hat off.
He sat his gun on the nightstand, climbing in the bed. He wrapped his arms around her waist, taking in her addictive smell before drifting off to sleep with her.
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