Divas On The Grind

one

Ta'niqua pulled her chair and smiled at her girls, as she sat down and got comfortable before she could say anything else.

She looked over at Daneia and shook her head. Ta'niqua couldn't believe that her girls called up this meeting, to fix the issues between her and Daneia. She glared at Prisca and held her hands tight.

"I've arrived, now..let's get to the point" Ta'niqua spoke

"Okay, I know y'all gotta handle some business, but I called y'all here for a reason"

"I, I mean Promise decided ta bring up this 'y'all got beef thang' and end it, I honestly miss having my two girls by my side, we all do" Trisha spoke

Ta'niqua looked at them

"What y'all could'a done was tell me first, that y'all want me to fix issues with Daneia"

Promise rubbed her arm

"I'm sorry we ain't tell you, but you can be a bit stubborn at sometimes"

Ta'niqua just glared at her

"Since I'm already here.." she shifted her attention to Daneia "let's deal with this"

Ta'niqua put her Gucci bag beside her

"I wana know why you decided ta' air shit about me"

"Ta'niqua, I told you that I ain't air all'a that stuff about'chu, but you ain't giving me a chance to explain"

"A chance? I gave you multiple times to explain but you kept changing yo stories and that pissed me off fa'real"

"Ta'niqua... I'm sorry if you think I aired all that shit about you, but --" Ta'niqua cut her off

"Think? Think?" She chuckled a bit "you hearin' this girl?"

"Ta'niqua you kno' very well that I ain't say that about you"

"Oh, the stuff about me bein' a pornstar? You jus called me a pornstar and tol' all em other people that I'm a fucken gold digger, I'm a whore, I even stole yo man, I fu--" Daneia cut her off

"Well wha--" Ta'niqua cut her off

"Ooo girl you kno' very well not to interrupt me while I'm talkin', I'm talkin but'chu ain't giving me a chance ta talk!"

"Ta'niqua, chill...this ain't getting us no where, y'all continually arguing for no Damon reason,y'all are grown women..now handle this situation like grown women" Trisha spoke

Ta'niqua looked at Trisha and shook her head.

"Excuse me but my grown Ass can't stand her" Ta'niqua stood up and grabbed her bag

Trisha stood up "Ta'niqua please"
Ta'niqua slid her bag on her forearm.

She glared at her girls "I've got some grown women business I gotta handle"

Ta'niqua walked out of the restaurant leaving everybody speechless

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Trisha walked in the studio and closed the door. She silently walked behind Demontre and covered his eyes. Montre chuckled a bit cause he knew who it was.

"Who is it?" Montre asked

"Somebody"

"Oh, Victoria sup ma..wana fuck again?"

Trisha got a lil upset and removed her hands. Montre turned around and got up.

"Trish, I'm jus playin' baybeh"

"Well played sir...you ain't getting none tonight"

She turned around but Montre pulled her back

"Girl you ain't gotta play like that"

Trisha smiled "like how?"

Montre bit on his bottom lip as he put his hands on Trishas waist and pulled her close to him.

"Gimme the lips"

Trisha shook her head

"You ain't gettin none till I feel like giving you anything"

Trisha turned around and rubbed her ass on Montre. Montre was about to touch her ass but she smacked his hand away. She looked over her shoulder and seductively smiled at Montre and sashayed out of the studio. She stopped and winked at Montre then closed the door. She chuckled and made her way to the parking lot where Promise was waiting for her. Trisha opened the door and got in and smiled like a fool.

Promise shook her head and laughed a bit.

"Tell me what you did"

Trisha looked at Promise and smiled. Trisha turned back and buckled up where as Promise did the same. Promise hit the start button.

"Well, I got in and snuck up on him, and he asked who it was"

"You tell him?"

Trisha chuckled

"No, I didn't..then he's like Victoria sup babe wana fuck again?"

"Oh boy" Promise chuckled

"So he ain't getting none till I feel like giving him some"

"You know he was jus jokin girl, I hope you jokin about the pussy game"

"He might be messing around with that Victoria girl who knows"

Promise just kept quiet and focused on the road. She still remembered the time she was best friends with Montre. They did have a fling. They did mess around a bit, fuck multiple times till Trisha arrived. Trisha actually went to Montre and they started getting it on. However, Montre still has a thing for Promise but she don't know anything about it.

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After dropping off Trisha to get her car, Promise drove back to Montre's studio to have a quick word with him.

Promise got out of her yellow and black Chevrolet Corvette Stingray and fixed her pencil skirt that hugged her curvy figure, made sure that her crop top was set just an inch before her pencil skirt, leaving her cleavage on display. She closed her door and locked all the doors and walked in the building. Before she knew it, she arrived at the room. She fixed herself one more time but she decided to let close up some of her cleavage but it didn't work. She just left it like that. Promise softly knocked on the door and heard Montre's voice allowing her to come in. She slowly opened the door and got in. She could hear the music being produced by Montre. She shut the door and Montre turned everything off. He took his wine glass and took a sip while he turned around. He put his wine glass back and lit up when he saw Promise.

"You ain't Gon greet a nigga?"

Promise chuckled a bit and Montre stood up and put his hands on her waist and pulled her close to him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Montre inhaled her scent and it was doing wonders to him. He still remembers the time her scent lured him in. At this moment, Montre didn't have words. He just wanted to rip Promise's clothes off and explore her just like he used to. He pulled back from the hug and examined Promise carefully. Montre adored Promise's figure. Her curvy hourglass toned body just made him smile, he took her hand and slowly turned her around. He stopped her and put his hands on her waist and pulled her close to him. Promise could feel his manhood poking her but she moved away.

"Montre not today, I came here to talk to you and not to mess around, but I don't think this Gon work.. I gotta go"

She walked to the door but as she was about to open it Montre pushed her against it and held her waist. He bit on her shoulder blade going up to her neck. Promise knew that Montre made her wet.

"I'm comin over at 9 pm, you better be ready"

With that he got off her and walked back to his seat and carried on like nothing never happened. Promise walked out and walked to her car. She was debating on wether to get ready or not, but she finally came up with a plan.

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