Ahayah
"I can't believe they let you out! Didn't you have life?" I asked Chanel as we sat next to each other on the couch in Blue's room. We completely shut everyone else out and started our own conversation. They were too busy stripping and doing body shots and crap. I passed.
"Well they found the evidence that I ain't kill the girl sooo they let me off." She smiled showing her pearly whites. "Sooo You still a stud or a fem?" I asked looking down at her clothes. She had on a black and white Nike jogger set, all white air forces, and her dreads were braided into two braids.
"Thats a dumb question. I surely don't like dvck!" She laughed. "But naw I ain't no fem... I look like one?" I shook my head no but then nodded it. "I do how?" "These braids." I told her. I stood up and started taking them out. "You need 4." With that I braided her 4 braids.
"Now you look like a fine ass stud." She smiled back at me and stared into my eyes. "Stop you being weird." I laughed. "No I'm not. I missed you Ya Ya for real. You was gone too long!" She made me blush she missed me awww. "Wanna go somewhere?" She asked. "I'm down." I replied grabbing my purse and phone.
"Ill be back Blue." "Alright homie... be good." She smiled at me and then me and Chanel walked outta the room side by side both smiling from ear to ear. "You cute." I said smiling at her. She blushed and licked her lips. "Thank you baby girl." The rest of the way down we both were silent. She unlocked the door to the Mercury and we both got in. "So who's car is this?" I asked. "Mine but I let Jazz drive it for the day since it's her birthday. I nodded my head and sat back as she backed outta the driveway.
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"What the heeeeeell!!" I squealed walking into this big as beautiful house. The entrance contained posters and pictures of Chanel on a basketball team. Further down the line she gets older.. all the way to her at graduation. "Is this your parents house?" I asked making my way further taking in the appearance of the place.
"Naw this mine. After college. I played ball. WNBA. But then all that crap with my ex happened and I wound up in jail. My career ending just like that." She bit down on her lip and nodded while admiring the trophy case sitting dead center in front of the connecting stair cases.
"Girl this is bomb as hell. But why you got such a big ass house? Don't you feel lonely?" I asked making my way into another room which looked like the living room. It was decked out in the Florida Gators colors. Orange, Blue, White, and Green everything. It looked so neat and well put together.
"Hell yea I get lonely. Thats why I've been tryna settle down and stuff. So I can have a family and all that. I'm ready. I'm 25 now I deserve it." She smiled and sat down on the couch. "Aww you're such a baby! I'm 28 about to be 29." "Thats fine I'm still the top dog. Anyway I ain't bring you to see my place. I stopped by here to change real quick. Its hot as hell." She winked at me and then disappeared. I followed the sound of her footsteps which lead upstairs.
We made it to her bedroom which was huge. It was like two dance studios put together. I looked around checking the whole Gators scene out till my eyes stopped on her taking off her clothes. Like a body... plus more.
I leaned against the wall and enjoyed the show. Under all her clothes she had on some white briefs and a white nike sorts bra. So sexy sheesh! "I mean you could've waited out there if you wanted to. You don't have to stare." "Ha very funny. My eyes found a show and my brain decided to watch. Deal with it." She smiled and shook her head.
I watched as she pulled on some Jordan gym shorts with the matching Jordan shirt, and shoes. In those clothes she'll still be hot but that's on her. "Ahayah. Stop staring." She smiled walking past me. Her Polo Cologne burning my nose. "Oh shut up. God gave me these eyes to see..... and I must admit I like what I see." I mumbled that last part though. Its kinda been a while since I had some real action so right now I wouldn't mind. Or maybe I could mind.
"Ya Ya stop. I can feel you watching me from behind... If I give you what you want will you stop?" She turned around becoming face to face with me. Her lips hovering a little bit over mine and our breathing in sync. "You don't know what I want." I smirked obviously turned the hell on. "Yea I do. Don't forget who I am." She leaned closer to me and our lips grazed. My heart raced. "Lets go before we start something you can't finish." With that her skinny frame turned and walk away. I exhaled deep as hell.
I pulled out my phone and shot Blue a quick text letting her know I'm okay and all that. Cause somebody a lil too overprotective.
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"Yeeeessssssss.." I moaned out. Chanel was hitting every spot right. One of my legs was on her shoulder the other one wrapped around her waist. I pulled her closer to me while her strap dove deeper and deeper into me. The feeling.
I haven't felt this feeling in forever, I could barely take it. I thought she was skilled In the mouth department but boooooy her strap game to the T. She must practice on her free time cause ain't no way in hell a girl so inexperienced is this experienced in this.
We ain't even make it all the way out the door because I guess it registered in her mind that once I'm back home it'll take forever for me to return. She stopped for a quick second and lift my other leg over her other shoulder and locked her hands under me lifting me up off the bed. I couldnt squirm, run, no nothing. "Uhhhhhh....." I felt the pit of my stomach tighten up and my legs began to shake. She stopped once again.
I rolled my eyes and was ready to punch her in the face. "Just chill ma." She smiled voicing my thoughts. She leaned down kissing my cheek and then my neck and all the way down till she reached my girl. Before she could even start I wrapped my legs around her neck and tightened them. She chuckled and dove in. Her tongue reached my slit and moved in ways I cant even explain.
She hummed as her mouth connected with my clit sending a vibrating sensation up my body. I locked my hand behind her head and pushed making her stick her tongue further and further soon replacing it with two fingers. I arched up off the bed and screamed as loud as I could cause I came off guard. It caught me by surprise just as well as her. The best head I've ever experienced.
We had finally finished up and I took a quick shower in one of her many bathrooms. She gave me a tank top and some joggers to put on which fit perfect knowing she small as hell. "Your lil freaky ass made us late so now I can't show you the surprise." She smirked shaking her head at me. "It takes two sweetie. Now let's head back I'm tired." "I know you are. Them legs tired too." She picked me up bridal style and carried us out to her car which she unlocked and put me in. Returning to the house to lock the door she hurried up and came back with a big goofy grin on her face.
"What?" "I was wondering. Since you're here for a week you might as well spend it with me. Ion have nothing to do but work and you don't have anything to do either." I thought about it and nodded my head yea. Hell why not?
We sat there staring at each other for a while till my phone rung. And of course it had to be Jamaica. Just had to. I slowly slid the green across my screen and put the phone to my ear.
"She's gone Ahayah..." she whispered into the phone. "Who?" I asked really not wanting to be on the phone. "Shanti. I told her I can't do this because I wanna be with you." "No what you wanna do is get your shit together Jamaica don't call me no more." I hung up in her face and leaned back in my seat.
A few seconds later it vibrated like hell... Text after text. But I silenced it and enjoyed the ride. Chanel didn't question me at all about my phone. "I'm so sorry. People are just you know.." "I understand. No need to explain baby." She turned the music up and I just stared at the side of her face.
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I'm all over the place... Whatever mood I'm in thats how I write. Mainly free writes. I open it up and get to typing... Things are gonna add up. Sorry guys Thanks for reading though! I'm very excited about the ending.

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A Woman's Worth II (Book #2)
Teen FictionHey guys!!! This is the sequel to 'A Woman's Worth: Fool's Gold' ... Make sure you check that out before you read this one! Ahayah is out, fresh out but once she gets home things aren't exactly how she left it. There's unwanted drama and even more...