Undercover

Chapter 7

Giovonni:



"What the fuck yo!" I said to myself. I stood impatiently in front of the apartment door to Mikey's apartment. I have been standing in front of the door, knocking for the past 10 minutes and I was growing restless. Mikey knew I was coming and that is what pissed me off the most. Loud music was blaring from the other side of the door and I could tell that Mikey had the party live, the only problem was that I wasn't in there, like I should be. I let out a frustrated grunt as I kicked and banged on the door for the 20th time in anger.





Suddenly and finally the door sprung open and the aroma of weed, sweat, pussy, and perfume hit my nose. The room looked as if it was filled with smoke and mist all around. I scrunched up my nose and raised my eyebrow. What the fuck was the occasion to throw something this intense? I heard a throat clear and Trell was leaning against the door frame looking at me. I looked at him and he licked his lips, looking at my cleavage, down to my long legs silky legs and back up to my face. "Damn, mhm, mhmmm, damn." He said as he licked his lips and then bit down on his bottom one. This shit always happened every time he would open the door or we was alone some where. I had no interest in Trell, I had no interest in none of them. They weren't my type anymore.





"So are you going to let me in or not?" I said slightly aggravated and calmer than I usually am when this happens. He gave me a sly smirk and a light chuckle.





"You gonna let me hit that or not?" He said bluntly, the smirk never removing from his face. I laughed to myself as I looked away. Same shit, different day. He let out a small laugh. "What's so funny babygirl? I ain't playing. You gonna let a nigga tear that fine ass up or what?" He said, growing even more bolder than before. If Mikey would have heard him, I swear it would have been over for him. Not that I even need him, I could handle this situation fine on my own. It was just entertaining to me. He raised an eyebrow at me, waiting for my response.





I walked over to him slowly, licking my lips and slightly nibbling on my bottom lip at times. I walked so close to him and looked up at him, giving him a seductive stare. As close as I was, I could feel him stiffen from under his pants and a small grin placed on my lips as I looked down at it and back up at him. His eyes traveled down with mines, coming back up at my cleavage once again and connecting back with my eyes. I trailed my fingers from his lips going all the way down the the top of his pants line, my eyes followed along. He just continued to admired me, in every way possible. I got closer to him as our lips weren't that far apart and I could tell that he was nearly going to explode in his pants. I tilted my head to the side as our eye contact never broke.





"Move." I said gently to him before pushing him carefully to the side. I walked into the apartment but not without looking back at him. His hands were folded over his head as he looked up at the ceiling in disbelief. I smiled to myself as I got further into the party looking for Mikey like I usually did. The party was packed and it consisted mainly of females which really wasn't to my liking but it was whatever to me. I noticed jace in the corner with some girl. He had her against the wall while he was kissing and rubbing all under her dress. Girls were dancing, some drunk and sloppily in the middle of the living room floor and some where upstairs dancing as well. It was just hype and Mikey was no where to be found.






I started to head upstairs but I felt someone pull at my arm. I quickly snatched it back, turning around to glare at the person. "Just the person I was looking for." A cheeky eyed Mikey said smiling widely at me. I couldn't help but to smile and laugh. I shook my head while he took my hand and lead me through the crowd. He brought me to the kitchen where there was way more space. I sat down on a bar stool while he stood on the other side making me a drink. I looked back at the party and then at Mikey.





"Where you coming from?" He said as he mixed the Bacardi Razz with some Cranberry juice. I looked up at him and he just continued to mix the drink while never taking his eyes off of me. I sucked in a deep breathe and lightly exhaled.





"I was out." I simply said but I knew he wouldn't settle for that. He wanted to know my every move. He was such a protective older brother. I mean there was pros and cons to it but still, I was grown and I sure enough could handle myself. He just continued to eye me until I finally gave in and answered him. "I was handling some business Mikey." I muttered and he knew what I meant when I said that. He bit down on his bottom lip as he passed me the cup. I took a sip, just watching him. I wondered what the next question would be or even his next reaction. He hated that I did this but at the same time he was the person who got me into this state of mind. The same person who trained me on how to be a hustler so why are you complaining. Plus I'm already too deep into it, the money had me addicted.





"You fuck em?" He asked bluntly. My mouth flew open as I spit out my drink and looked at him with wide eyes. "You fuck em?" He repeated more sternly. I was still in shock as I looked at him, not even knowing what to say. He shook his head as he looked down at the table. "That's a yes." He said wiping up the mess that I spit out. He was right though, I did fuck him but I wasn't admitting that. It wasn't his business and it was quite embarrassing to be honest. "I just hope yo' ass used protection." He continued. I rolled my eyes at him and pulled out my phone.





"Shut up Mikey." I muttered while unlocking my phone. I scrolled down my contact list and tried to find a way to get away from Mikey. I knew he was just going to criticize me and tell me what's best for me and other shit I really didn't want to hear, not at this moment at least. He just looked at me the whole time while I buried myself in my phone. I decided on texting Asia so she could come and rescue me.


From: Giovonni
To: Asia

Yo, where you at?


I sat there impatiently waiting for a reply. I looked every where but Mikey who was staring at me intensely. I fiddled with my phone in my hand. It felt like forever waiting for that text and Mikey staring me down didn't help what so ever. He honestly was intimidating and he was the only person that could get to me like that. Maybe because he was someone that I looked up too, I didn't know. All I knew was that Asia needed to text me back pronto. I looked up at him through my eyelash and he had a hard look on his face.





"Stop looking at me ..." I muttered. He bit down on his lips and looked away.





"I just want the best for you Gio. Just be safe, you know if you ever need ANYTHING I got you. ANYTHING." He said in a serious tone. I already knew that but I wanted to able to provide for my own, I wanted to be able to get where he was on my own. I wanted to be just like him, strong and independent. He didn't even realize how much I looked up to him.





Suddenly my phone vibrated in my hand and a text from Asia came through.


From: Asia
To: Giovonni

Heading your way :-)


Looking back I spotted Asia and Cierra coming towards me with huge smiles on their faces. I put a small tight smile on my face as I looked in their direction. I was relieved that the conversation with Mikey would be over, hopefully. Asia and Cierra both looked a little gone and I could tell that they were under the influence. I took a sip of my drink as they entered the kitchen area. They were both stumbling and it was obvious that they were drunk. I laughed to myself as I looked over at Mikey who had his eyes on Asia. You could tell that he was worked up, yet again.





"Ya'll two drive me crazy, I swear." Mikey said to me, referring to Asia and I. Asia just giggled as she walked over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and smiling at him. Cierra took the seat next to me. I just downed my drink. I needed something to relax me, I was feeling way to tense and I was just stressed. I needed to have some fun. "Yo, I'm bout to go back out there. I'll see ya'll later." Mikey said unwrapping Asia's arms from around him and going into the party.





"So what's upppp Gio?" Asia asked me. I shrugged.





"Nothing much, just trying to loosen up, feel me?" I said. They both nodded.





"There's some really hot guys at this party." Cierra said winking at me. I could bring a nigga back home, I was down for it. I looked back at the party and scanned the scene. There was a lot of fly niggas up in here but they were all mostly under some chick. I'll just wait and see how shit pans out.





"I wanna danceeeee!" Asia squealed, swaying over to Cierra and I. Cierra stood up and she could barely stand but somehow she maintained. I took a shot of Hennessy and I started feeling nice. This was good enough to loosen me up, I still needed to drive back home so I couldn't live it up too much. "Come dance with us Gioooo!" Asia said grabbing my head. I stood up from the stool and followed behind the girls to the dance floor.





I was vibing to the music as Cierra and Asia danced with each other. They were grinding all over each other and I was sure it was because they were drunk. I just danced by myself and felt the music until Cierra grabbed me into their little dance session. I just moved my body to the beat and just moved along with them. It was fun actually and we had mostly all the attention on us. We had guys drooling, mouths open and bitches hating all around. I just threw my hands up as I rocked to the beat.





The party continued and we stayed dancing for the past couple of songs, still hyper and into it. I looked over at Mikey kissing up on some bitch in the corner. A lump grew in my throat as I looked over at Asia and seen what such a good time she was having. I didn't realize why Mikey did this shit to her, if you were in love with someone, weren't you suppose to give them everything and not hurt them. Of course you were but that was our problem, we didn't know how to give them that. I should just mind my business and plus Asia wasn't my best friend anyways. Nothing I should even be worrying about. But still, somewhere in the back of my mind I couldn't help but to feel terrible. The way she talked about him and how much she loved him. It just brought the slightest pain to me, pain I didn't want to relive.





"I'm going to go upstairs and use the bathroom." I whispered in Asia's ear due to the music being incredibly loud. She nodded and took Cierra's hand as they continued to dance. I pushed my way through the crowd of people and walked around the people that were crowding up the stairs. I made my way to the bathroom and thankfully it wasn't crowded up there because no one was allowed to come upstairs or near the rooms for that matter. I traveled down the hall, looking down at my phone when I felt someone bump into my shoulder that pushed me back quite aggressively. I quickly looked up from my phone and back at the person who bumped into me.





"Watch where you're going." Jayceon muttered as he continued to walk smoothly down the hall.





"Yo, what the fuck is your problem?" I gritted at him. He stopped dead in his tracks as he turned around and slowly started to walk back towards me.





"You! You're my fucking problem. Why don't you watch where the fuck you're going?" He spat at me lowly. My blood started to boil. What the fuck is this niggas problem?





"What did I do to you for you not to like me?" I said quickly, walking towards him and pushing him back. He flared his nostrils as he headed back towards me. Our bodies were centimeters apart and he hovered over me with a mean look on his face. I looked back up at him, not intimidated at all. He had this problem with me and I didn't even know what it was. He always had an attitude problem with me and just plain rude to me. I have been ignoring it for that past couple weeks since he has been here but I was fed up with it. I didn't give a fuck if he was Mikey's best friend. This nigga didn't mean shit to me to be quite honest and I wasn't about to sit up here and let him punk me.






"Don't. Fucking. Touch. Me." He said sternly but calm. Each word coming through his teeth like venom. I dimmed my eyes at him and we just stood there, so close that his forehead would press against mines at any given moment if he moved any slighter. My small body under his and even though he was dominate in size, I knew I was dominate in mind.






"Or what?" I said pushing it, caressing his face oh so slightly. I could feel him tense up at my touch and even felt him grow weak beneath his knees for a split second. His face still never turning soft, he took my hand in his hand, moving it away from his face. Our eye contact was locked and it was like our eyes couldn't be removed from one another, even if we tried.





"You ain't fooling nobody baby girl." He said tilting his head. I felt his cool minty breathe on my plush pink lips. We stood there for a while and I felt paralyze, forgetting why I came up here to begin with. He licked his lips, letting go of my hand. He turned around and walked down the hall and down the stairs into the party.