Hoe (Kelly Oubre Jr. Story)

TEN Men, One Sin

Naomi and Kelly on top, Anthony and Anaya are on bottom

~ Naomi ~

"Stop," he smiled with his eyes still closed.

"Wake up," I whined, continuing to play with his lips.

"I'm tired Omi."

"That's cause I wore you out last night," I giggled and he laughed.

"More like the other way around. Now stop talking to me, tryna get me to stay up." he rolled over on his stomach and I pouted.

I stood to my feet and grabbed my phone, just as it began getting a call from an unsaved number and I answered it.

"Naomi! Big news for you baby girl. Even though you went ghost on a nigga,"

I smiled at the sound of Anthony's voice. Anthony was a caramel, 6'2, built guy with a smile that'd send any female on edge.

The only thing was, he was related to everybody some way or another. He was my brother's best friend, a mutual friend of Kelly's and even Chris's cousin.

"What's up Ant?" I walked into the bathroom.

Kelly's phone that was on the charger was being blown up with messages but I'd never been the insecure female, that felt the need to check a man's phone.

"Naorobi's getting out of jail."

"That's not funny, don't play with me Anthony. When?" I shrieked with excitement.

"Soon. This week."

"Thank god!" I placed my hand over my heart with a laugh.

It was one of those rare moments where it felt like everything was right in the world, but that also meant that it'd soon come crashing down.

"We should link up. Ain't seen you in a brick,"

"Um, yeah yeah," I nodded.

I knew what that meant, and it didn't mean just conversation.

I was a connoisseur when it came to men, which always drew them back to me, no matter what I said or did that broke me and them off.

"Is that a yes or no? You ain't never been indirect before Naomi. Whose got you spun?" he laughed.

"Shut up," I giggled.

Infidelity was something I heavily struggled with in the past so I was trying to cut it out.

"So we gone pretend like that night a couple months ago when I had you bent over the balcony, didn't happen?" he said with a smirk in his voice.

I blushed heavily, rocking from the balls to the heels on my feet, as my insides tingled with the thought of his strokes, making me honestly miss his touch.

"It's a we'll see. I'll talk to you later." I hung up before the conversation got out of hand.

"Who was that?" Kelly walked in sleepily.

"Just a friend," my voice cracked on the last word as he lifted me up until my legs wrapped around his waist.

"Take a shower with me." he kissed below my collarbone.

"No, cause you play too much and I just got my hair done so I'm not letting you be the reason it gets wet."

He threw my legs off him, dropping me and I mugged him, as I stood up.