Deprive

Addiction

I heard the front door open, expecting to see Brianna and Chresanto walk in. Brianna looked sad and Chres looked aggravated. He jogged right up stairs without saying a word. However, Brianna stopped to greet me. “Hey”, flashing a weak smile she then put her head down. My jolly smile faded dropping to a face on confusion once she made her way upstairs. “Bri wait”, I hopped up standing at the very bottom step of the stair case. I watched her hair fly back as she looked down at me.

"Um I’m going to work in a few minutes, I just wanted to let you know I got the job", I lied.

"That’s great", she says with her voice sounding whiny. I watched her lip quiver. I knew she was going to cry, but why?

"That’s great Nicki good luck for your first day", she quickly turned her face from me witnessing the tears.

I knew Chres was no good for her. She belongs with me!

Nicki was too determined to get Brianna and it was extremely creepy. Although she decided not to even ask her what’s wrong and leave it at the last response Brianna gave her.

Chresanto was heading off out to work the same time Nicki was. Slipping into his black coat, he grabbed his keys.

"I’ll be back around 5, I love you", his kiss was rejected as she turned her face. He sucked his teeth, "Fine then bye bitch"!

Brianna felt fire explode in her chest, “Excuse me”. Her voice full of anger, her left eyebrow level raised higher.

"Bitch, Brianna, sounds fucking similar to me. Or should I say Bitch Brianna? Brianna bitch? Ooo bitchy Brianna! I really like that o-", a sharp pain slashed across his face. He was in complete shock! They both were. Neither of them ever knew that it was in her to hit him , ever. She was expecting him to respond by beating the shit out her, but he just stood there. With his feet kissing the polished wood floor he did stumble a bit.

"Hey um can you give me a ride, please", Nicki entered the room interrupting the great silence and unaware of what just happened. Their eyes shot directly at her.

"Yeah sure, go wait by the car. Give us a minute", say Chresanto. Nicki then left the room.

He inched closer to Brianna, backing her up into the nearest corner. Huffing in her face, his knuckles curled, balling his fist. He was ready to fuck her up!

"I’m so fucking tired of you thinking you could put your hands on me and talk to me any type of way you want", she began. He calmed down letting his fingers drop to rest.

"I am your wife dammit! Even though I may not have a job, I run shit around this bitch because I am the women of this house and you will respect me", so much energy had come over her, her heart was beating fast. She was confident, yet at the same time she feared his reaction. Why didn’t he just knock her in her place already? It would only take on blow to the face.

"I’ll see you at 5, like I said", he says calmly.

Chresanto reached in for a kiss, instead of Brianna rejecting she flinched. However, he continued to lean over and kiss her.

Chresanto soon went to drop Nicki off, not at the strip club but somewhere very close. The car ride was silent and a bit awkward. He didn’t even question her where she worked. He wished her good luck then headed off to his office.

Nicki carefully looked around at her surroundings. She had to get use to this because this is exactly were she would be dropped off everyday. The strip club, called the Gentleman’s Longue, or as many would say “The Honey’s spot” was right around the corner. She was actually nervous about this! Walking closer and closer she finally got in front of the building.