Club Kroz
1:00amScanning through Krish's section, me and Yara locked eyes as she clapped her ass to the music being played.
I could tell she hadn't had any in a long time because when a nigga really giving it to you like he's supposed to he knocks all of that energy out of you.
Turning around I made my way to my way to my office.
Walking inside I grabbed my dry erase marker writing the coordinates of Ms. Audrey's home.
This weekend we were going in there with high hopes of finding little Aaliyah.
Since we lost our sister at a young age I vowed to put an end to shit like this right away, but working with a person as slick as her takes time.
knock knock
A knock sounded throughout the room.
Opening the door I noticed Sonia and I really needed a break from her.
"How have you been?" She asked grabbing my forearm.
"I've been good, what about you." I brushed her off.
"I see that you act like you don't know nobody no more." She rolled her neck.
"I've been chilling." I told her watching her walk towards me and sit on my lap gripping my dick.
knock knock.
Another knock sounded in the room so I hopped up opening the door noticing Yara on the other side.
"Can we talk?" She asked looking a little tipsy.
Looking back at Sonia I pulled Yara in and closed the door.
"Sonia can you give me a little bit?" I asked her watching her shake her head.
"I can just stop by your house later." Yara said walking around me going back outside the door.
Turning back around I noticed Sonia loosening the strings of her dress.
"Sonia.." I trailed.
"Sonia what, you were just about to fuck me before she walked in!" She mushed my head.
"You keep playing with all these women in my face as if I don't have feelings." She told me.
Helping her secure her dress I hugged her.
"I know, which is why I'm choosing to not entertain you no more because your feelings are getting too serious." I told her opening the door waiting on her to exit
The Heights
Kris's home
3amPulling up to my house I noticed a black Mercedes Truck outside my house.
I decided to wait for the club to close and lock up myself so I showered there.
So now I was in black Nike sweats and a beater.
Stepping out of my car I heard another car door open and close, and a voice I thought I'd never get the chance to hear at this time of night.
"Hi." Was all she said before walking through the gates and into the house.
As soon as we entered my heart quickened.
I was scared because she had a really soft touch.
Not even a minute in she already had a hand full of my dick slowly stroking it.
"Yara mama you're drunk." I told her feeling myself brick.
"I am not drunk Kris, I may be tipsy but not drunk." She continued to rub on me taking off her leather coat leaving her in just the black dress she wore to the club, her heels, and a thong.
"Yara..." My eyes rolled back finally being filled with lust.
Ignoring my voice she snatched off her dress and her nipple coverings placing them in her purse. I wanted to touch her so bad but I'm not trying to have sex with a drunk woman.
"Yaralynn stop it, you're drunk!" I pushed her back and instead of stumbling she slapped me.
"Didn't I say I wasn't drunk Kris damn let me get my rocks off!" She yelled finally coming out of her heels sitting them by the front door.
Stepping back from her I ended up tripping falling directly onto the couch.
Capitalizing from the fall Yara threw her legs over me and pulled my face in tight kissing me.
"Yaralynn I'm telling you now, if I get inside of you I ain't playing no more cat and mouse games." I looked into her eyes.
"Mhm." She said before aggressively pulling my piece out.
Leaning back she placed her legs in the air broadcasting her lips which swallowed her thong.
Deciding to help her out, I pulled her thong up her legs catching a whiff of her natural scent.
My eyes rolled to the back, this girl was about to fuck me up in the head.