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Malika's P.O.V.
If this man named Klay Alexander Thompson don't get his shit together, I will go off. I can't believe this hoe ass groupie is on her stalker shit, trying to claim my man. And to make this entire thing worse, he knows about her bitch ass too. I've mentioned this to him many times and he just brushes it off. But one of these good days, I will go off on him and her.
"Yo. Who is that chic trying to get through security?" KD asked as we watched a petite blond standing at the door. I rolled my eyes and let out sigh. This woman will never stop.
"That is your teammate quote on quote girlfriend, who does not understand that she looks like a desperate bitch." I said as I took a sip of my margarita . The team was at a small get together at a local Oakland restaurant, which they rented out for the day. Her sources, must have told her about it and I guess she needed to make an appearance with her "man."
"Wait. I am confused. I thought you was his girl. What?" Draymond said as he scratch the back of his head. Steph smacked the back of his head as Ayesha walked up and wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Dumbass, she is obviously a groupie that claims Klay is her boyfriend." Ayesha said as she shook her head. Klay was on the other side of the room talking with his teammates Iggy and Jahavade as the woman tried to get in the party.
"She looks desperate. Like really desperate. I think somebody should give her a reality check." Kevin said laughing.
"I already did. She caught these hands and still acting delusional. I really do not understand this woman." I said as my body started to heat up. If I had to whoop her ass again for her to get the message, I surely will. I don't care if Klay gets mad or shit, he should've fix this problem months ago.
"Damn. Son. You wildin', she wildin' and she did not just yelled Klay's name. Ah shit. Get me some tea Curry." Draymond foolish ass said as he lightly pushed Steph. The entire room got a quiet as she continued to yell Klay's name. Persons in the room, looked at me as the situation unfolded in front of our eyes.
"Mr. Thompson, this lady here is claiming to be your wife and wants to know why she is not on the list for the small get together." The security told him as he walked towards the front.
"Damn, she upgraded the story to wife. Well. Well." Ayesha said as she laughed a bit. I rolled my eyes once again at this extra bitch. She is so thirsty for a come up, I don't understand why.
"What?" He said as he watched the woman in disbelief. He turned to me with a confused look as I shrugged at him with a sarcastic smile. I told his ass this shit was going to happen.
"What do you mean what Klay?" she yelled loud enough for the entire room to hear. "I am tired of you treating me like I am not yours. I am fucking pregnant with your child and you can't even claim me." The entire room went in complete silence as he watched the woman like she had four heads.
"Oh fuck. This bitch crazy. I know Klay was not swimming in desperate vagina for sure." Draymond yelled laughing. The entire room joined him in laughter as the woman look embarrassed in front. Her eyes met mine and a small smirk covered her face.
"And I don't understand why you sending your side chick over there to fight me. She caught these hands though. So try again Klay Thompson." she yelled as she pointed to me. I started to laugh more at the delusional woman. She had the nerve to call me a side chick, but look in the world where her ass is.
"Wow. Imagine the side chick is the one who go to all the games, get invited to all the parties and hangs out with his teammates. And bitch I mop the floor with your dry ass hair, so please speak facts only." I said as I walked up to them. I was honestly tired of this shit.
"And you. I told you about this fucking bitch and how she got me and you looking like a damn fool. But today she got your ass looking like a dumb ass bitch. I am tired of you being all nonchalant about shit like this. But it is good for your rass that she showed up today and embarrassed you. So you either fixed the situation or say goodbye to Malika because I am not the one today." I said to him as I walked out of the restaurant.
"Man all she needed was a mic to drop and this shit would've been iconic." Draymond said loud enough for me to hear. I turned around and laughed at him.
"Hush yuh skunt fool." I said before leaving the restaurant.
"Malika. I don't appreciate how you embarrassed me like today." Klay said as he walked into our master bedroom. I rolled my eyes at him and continued to scroll through my phone. Ayesha was texting me after I left, saying how the guys were tripping on Klay and how I was about to leave him.
"And I do not appreciate this attitude either." he continued his rant as his laid down on his side of the bed. I ignored him once more, which resulting him to sucked his teeth at him.
"Look I fixed the groupie problem. I got my people to put in a restraining order on her and everything. I'm sorry for not taking you serious earlier." he said as he scooted closer to me.
"Mhhm." I replied, knowing that short answers annoys him.
"The fuck you "mmhmin" about. Give me a proper answer or don't talk at all." he said as his voice got deeper than usual. He was angry but I felt like pushing his buttons a little more.
"K." I shrugged as I got up off the bed to my phone to charge. I felt him following me as I smiled to myself. Stubborn ass.
"Now I get that you are upset, but that doesn't give you no right to ignore me now Malika." he said to. As as I was about to turn around, he pressed my body against the wall.
"Fuck around and you will get fucked." he said deeply in my ear. My body started to tremble a bit, because he was never this aggressive and surprisingly, I like it. Next thing I knew, he ripped off my shorts and he was pushing his entire self inside of me.
"OH FUCK KLAY." I moaned in both pain and pleasure as his strokes was fast and deep. He pounded into me with no mercy as his hand was around my neck, slightly choking me.
"Now. I need you fucking understand." he started as his thrusts got more powerful. I was moaning mess, as my head toss and turned unto his shoulder.
"That one, you never embarrass me like that and two that you never ignore me, understand?" He said as he started kissing my neck. The pleasure I was feeling was so overbearing that I was not able to respond.
"I asked do you fucking understand me?" he said deeper as he smacked my ass.
"Yess, Yess, Daddy. Shit." I moaned out as he continue to pound inside of me. My body started to shake as my oragsam came unannounced. He kept on going until I felt his warm seed fill me. My body was so sore, it started to collapse as he pulled out of me.
"Shit baby girl." he chuckled as he caught me. He lifted me up and put me on the bed. All I wanted to do was to sleep.
"Nah. We aren't done. I just fucked you, now it is time to make love to you." He said as he kissed up my thighs.
Oh Lord.
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