Nyla (Urban)

Nyla 14

Malakai

I pounded on the door, deciding to have a little fun with it and start making a beat.

"What type of niggatry is going on outside my house?!" I heard Nyla's soft footsteps approach the entrance and crack the door open just a bit.

"What the hell are you doing here, and how did you find my place of residence Malakai?" She wasn't laughing. She looked like she was about to slam the door so I wedged my foot in between.

"I know you're not still mad baby girl." I said, giving her a smile.

I could see red creeping into her beautiful brown skin.

"You think you're so smooth. Go away, I'm absolutely still mad at you. And once again, how did you find out where the hell I live?"

I smirked, "Khadi gave it up like a hooker in a gangbang."

"Yo, are you calling my girl a hoe?"

"Nah, just making an analogy."

"Well it wasn't a good one.

"I'll try harder next time princess."

She narrowed her eyes at me, "Kiss my ass Malakai."

"Of course. Let me in, I'm sorry aw'ight?" I gave her a frown.

She huffed and opened the door wider, swiftly turning around. "Khadi! did your ass conspire with Malakai behind my back? When did you even get his number?"

Khadi came out of the bathroom, her hair was wet and she had a cigarette in her mouth. "What's up Malakai? I was just leaving, y'all two have fun." She winked.

"Nuh-uh, I don't want you smoking in my house. Out, you and your conspiring ass friend."

Khadi rolled her eyes, "I'll go, but he's staying. And as I recall, you smoke more than the average chimney girl."

"I don't smoke cigarettes." She mumbled.

Khadi stubbed out her cigarette and punched me in the arm, "She's all yours, B."

I gave her an appreciative nod. When the door closed, Nyla tried dashing to the back, but I was two steps ahead of her, snatching her by the waist. I swung her up into my arms bridal style.

I tried tickling her and she fought for a while, slapping my hands away.

Nyla finally barked in laughter, "I fucking hate yo ass!"

I smiled at her, "I said I was taking you out, go look nice for me."

I set her down and she shoved me away. " I will go look nice, but only because I feel like it boy. And don't think I forgot that you're still hanging around those other bitch-made niggas."

"Ok baby. I'm sorry."

She rolled her eyes and proceeded to her bedroom. A minute later I heard the shower start.

I took a moment to take a look around her new crib. It was nice, and that worried me. When I first met Nyla, she barely had a pot to piss in, and now she was living an extravagant life of sorts. I wanted to know how.

I followed the sound of the shower and it led to the bedroom. I threw myself on Nyla's bed and waited impatiently.

"Hurry that ass up, damn!"

I heard the shower cut off. "Shut the hell up!"

A second later, her towel was in my face. When I threw the towel off, she only had panties and a bra. She grabbed a bottle of cocoa butter lotion and started to moisturize her skin.