In the City (A Chris Brown Story)

Press Me

Chris' POV

"She dipped on you?" Sinko laughed.

"Damn shawty played you" Red added.

"She ain't play nobody. We both knew what it was"

"She definitely got you gone though I can tell. This wasn't just no regular hook up. You never double back"

We were backstage before my next show. I just told them what had happened. When I woke up Ki was no where to be found and left a note just saying "Fun Night". Usually I would have to practically kick the girls out but to my surprise she left on her own. I don't know if it's the fact that this shit is completely different for me or she was actually the one who put a spell on me. Never in my life of fucking have I ever had some shit like this. The tricks the willingness to do whatever I wanted. The constant swallowing. I need that in my life forever. She made it real clear that I more than likely would never see her again. I mean it's cool no big deal but damn.

"Look at this nigga thinking about ol girl. It was that good?"

"Bro when I say nothing was off limits. Nothing was off limits. She was doing it all."

"I need a turn if it's that good" Red says dapping up Sinko.

"She ain't that kind of girl"

"She let you hit within the first 3 hours of knowing you and then came back and left you without any words. I'd say she's that kind of girl. She a pro at this" Rell finally chimed in.

"Actually she sound just like you. You met your match and that's why your head is messed up" Sinko said.

"Y'all always in here talking about some females. As the father figure I try to be I got to ask you. Did you protect yourself?" Greg asked.

Ki's POV

"You let that crazy mf go raw?" Kash semi yelled at me. I rolled my eyes.

"I didn't mean to. Like each time happened quick. The night at the club you know we were unprepared and the night at the hotel I was on his lap and he was just like let me in"

"You got to get tested. Never know what that man might have" she said.

"Uh uh one minute you're pushing me in his direction now you tryna say he got a dirty peen Kash"

"I didn't think you were letting him hit raw that's nasty" she made a disgusted face.

"Well what's done is done"

"Then after that you just left on his ass. No goodbye. He wasn't even up. You know he's crazy right? You seen that he was a stalker. That nigga better not pop up at this house."

"He won't. We basically agreed this was what it was nothing more nothing less" plopped down on the couch. "I ain't tell you he was talking about after that I deserve a Chanel bag"

"Damn I want me a rich nigga like that. These regular dudes won't even give you a piece of gum from a pack he already bought."

"No you don't. That comes with so much extra unnecessary bull crap. I like my quiet regular life."

"Well if a Chanel bag shows up to the door I can keep it. That's all I hear" she laughed.

"No one is getting a bag. I don't plan to talk to him again anyway. I had fun. It was great. I've moved on"

"Mhm I hear you. I just can't believe you actually left like that."

"He did asked when can he see me again but I like to keep my sanity. I told you this wasn't no regular sex. This had passion. It was sensual and shit. Yes it had its rough moments and I loved that shit but the last thing I need is to be sitting around thinking about someone I can't have. Don't get me wrong I left a lasting impression. He was saying he was thinking he'd never get it again but this time he's really never getting it again. It's just a part of my story"

"Damn well maybe one day you'll reconsider" she said.

"I doubt that. Our paths have no reason to cross. I work my regular 9-5 and he's a global superstar. There's no way and no reason we'd need to be in the same place."

"I just can't believe you're taking this this well. If it were me I'd be there with him right tf now" I laughed at her.

"See and that be the problem. I ain't never been pressed over a man and I ain't about to be pressed over one now"

"Girl this not just a man this is THEE man"

"Girl get out my face" I throw a pillow at her.

"I'm just saying"

"Well don't just say" I turned to get on my phone.

Scrolling through TikTok I keep seeing the concert over and over. I laugh because I really built my fyp brick by brick. Every other video is the concert if not every one.

Now let me be honest yes on the inside I am tripping because I literally went on a sex adventure with Chris Brown. I'm patting myself on the back for that because bitch I did that! Had this man moaning and choked up. I put those dance moves to work and took his soul but I can't sit here and think about it forever. It happened and won't happen again but now Kash has me thinking about the fact that we didn't use a condom any of the times. That was real dumb of both of us but for me I know better. I should've asked. I wasn't thinking straight. Now I will wait a while because I know some things don't show up that fast but I will definitely go get myself checked. Not to say he has anything but just for my own safety.

Chris' POV

"You got to be kidding me" Greg said. "And you said after you woke up she was gone? You have to be one of the dumbest mf I know. I'm out here trying to protect you and you out here living recklessly"

"You was tripping nigga. Rule number one always strap up. Twice if you need to" Red said.

"Not twice you niggas ain't heard of friction popping condoms. Anyway you better hope no nonsense comes out of this. You remember the last time"

Last time some chick tried to say I gave her something trying to go to the media whole time she was clean and lied to get a quick come up. We will just say she was dealt with accordingly.

"I won't slip up again"

"You said that last time. I will not save you this time". Greg warned sternly and walked away.

"Dummy" Taylor and Della popped me in the back of the head as they walked out the room.

I sighed and just hoped nothing happened. Do I think she wants clout absolutely not. She doesn't even give off the vibe of wanting to be bothered with any of this. Now that I think of it she is definitely different than any girl I've ever been around. She hasn't messaged me or anything. By now I'd have a million different dms but nothing. She didn't even give me her number. It's almost as if she just disappeared out my life like nothing happened. The gang is right she got me gone and it's nothing I can do about it or maybe it is but for now let me finish the job I'm here to do.

"You ready nigga?"

"Yeah let's get it!" I said getting ready to start the prayer and have a good show.