KING GUCCI AND I

Chapter 5-Blind Tiger

Jahan

I pulled up to Jessica's and hit the horn. She came out side grinning from ear to ear. I can't lie, my bitch was fly. She wore a short, black, skin tight, Vera Wang dress that stopped mid-thigh. Silver sparkly Christian Louboutin six inch stilettos and a silver sparklyclutch purse.

She sat on the passenger side and handed me an I.D.which looked nothin like me. I guess it will have to do tonight. I looked at the clock and decided we must get going. I hit the gas and sped in the direction of the club. The lines at the club was wrapped around the building. Jessie and I walked down the red carpet trail to the VIP line. I gave the bouncer my name and to my surprise my first and last name was at the top of the list. He unhooked the rope so we could walk through. The next bouncer check our I.D.'s, searched us, handed us wristbands, and pointed us in the direction of the VIP section.

Jessica

I looked in toward the bar and spotted one of King Gucci's fine ass friends. I tapped Jahan on her arm said, "lets go to the bar." She nodded her head in agreement and led the way. I seen an empty chair next to King's boy. He was slim, about 6'3, light-skinned. He had a perfectly groomed goatee that framed his juicy ass lips. What turned me on the most was his mouth full of gold ones.

I made my way to the empty seat and ordered a drink. As the bartender handed me my drink I purposely bumped into him to get his attention. "Excuse me" I said. He looked down at me and replied "you are excused ma." I flashed my million dollar smile and sipped my drink. "Didn't I see you in the mall today?" "Yes, and you are?" " Jayceon, but my friends call me Jay." "Nice to meet you Jayceon, I am Jessica." When I extended my hand to shake his, he pulled me to the dance floor. I glanced a Jahan and she was dying laughin. She gave me the thumbs up and winked her eye. I Reciprocated the motion and continued dancing.

Jahan

I took down a few sex on the beach and peeped the atmosphere. My eyes graced the VIP section and I spotted King occupied with 3 girls. I shook my head and turned my attention back to the dance floor. My girl was doin her thang. From the looks of it her and one of King's boys was havin a blast. Just when my buzz kicked in I felt my purse vibrate.

I dug in my purse and pulled out my phone. When I hit the home button it didn't have any missed calls or text msgs. Then I remembered the phone that king snuck in my purse. I grabbed that phone and checked it. To my surprise it was a text from King Gucci.

For some strange reason my heart beat sped up as I opened the message.

***Text Conversation***

King Gucci: "What's up sexy? Are you coming?"

SexyAszJahan: "I'VE BEEN HERE!"

King Gucci: "How come you didnt come to VIP?"

SexyAszJahan: "Because I wanted to mingle in the crowd. From the looks of it you don't need my company...you already have enough."

King Gucci: "Make your way to the VIP section NOW!"

***Conversation Ends***

King Gucci

Just as I poured me another cup of Remy my fleet of hoes walked in the VIP. Satin is my bottom bitch, my money maker, the bread winner of the bunch, my main squeeze. She earned every bit of her title. Silk is my bombshell bitch, Asian and black bitch. Satin's lil sister. The hoe Onyx is my dark skinned, ghetto, pretty bitch that's all about her doe. When I think about Onyx, the only thing that comes to mind is HEARTLESS BITCH. Onyx plays her part well and is in tough competition with Satin. The last bitch is the new recruit, Vanessa. Fresh out of high school, ready to be down for the King.

I hit my cup and text Jahan to see where she was at. To my surprise, she was already here and decided not to come in the VIP. The last msg that I sent to her I demanded her presence. I guess that made her feel some type of way, she didn't come in here at all. I looked up at the door and my lil brother Jayceon walked through it holding hands with some broad. If I ain't mistaken I think the broad is Jahan's potna. He grabbed a bottle of Ros'e and made a toast. After we raised our glasses the D.J. voice was blared through the speakers.

Jahan

Ithrew back 4 double shots of Hennessy and ordered another. Then the D.J.'s voice sounded through the speakers. "It's a lot of sexy ladies in the house tonight." We are giving away a $500 cash prize to the sexiest lady in this bitch. So if you think you are one of the baddest in here, make yo way to the stage. When it is your turn the music will start , strut your stuff down the center of the stage. When the music stops walk to the left of the stage. After every contestant has walked the crowd will vote. The woman with the most applause will win the prize." That was like music to my ears. I was tipsy and I felt like I was the flyest thang walkin. As I made my way to the stage I killed my last shot of Henn. I was up next. My stomach started fluttering with butterflies and my heart started racing. The D.J. motioned for me to take center stage. The Gucci Mane song "NOTHIN ON YA" started playing and my alter ego kicked in full force. (** song in story link**)

As I walked down center stage I glanced at the V.I.P. balcony and instantly locked eyes with King Gucci. It was something about the way he was looking at me that sent my mind and body in overdrive. Now that I had his undivided attention I was planning on keeping it. I was lip syncing the lyrics to the song as I stepped to the end of the stage. I kept my eyes locked with his as I started grinding my hips and licking my lips. I turned around and did my signature move left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek. As soon as I got into my zone the music stopped. The crowd erupted in applause. I turned around and winked my eye at King and sashayed to the left. As I watched the last 2 contestants I couldn't help but to keep glancing in the V.I.P. section. The D.J. motioned for all the women to take center stage. He walked down the row of women stopping in front of us individually and asked for the crowds approval. When he stopped in front of me the crowd went crazy. He grabbed the mic and started to speak. " From the votes of the crowd contestant #7 is the winner of the $500 cash prize." I waltzed to the center of the stage to collect my prize. He spoke into the mic once again, "What's your name sweetheart?"  "Jahan" I replied." "The title of the sexiest lady in the house belongs to Ms. Jahan." I accepted my sash and prize and exited the stage.

I took 2 more shots and was to my limit. I was drunk and ready to go. I walked in the V.I.P.  and searched for Jess and couldn't find her. As soon as I turned around I started staggering and ran straight into King.

King Gucci

Just as I finished my conversation with Cash some one bumped into me. To my surprise it was Jahan fine ass. From the way she was walking I could tell that she had way to many drinks. She adjusted her outfit and tried to brush past me. I grabbed her hand, spent her around and spoke, "Are you alright ma? "I am good" she responded. I watched her as her eyes kept searching the club. "What are you looking for?' I asked. " I am looking for my friend. She was with one of the dudes you was with in the mall." I looked at her exposed belly ring and back up to her face. By the look that was on her face I could tell that she seen me sizing  her up. "How are you going home?' I asked. " The same way I got here" she smirked.

After looking around a few more seconds she headed towards the door. Right before she made it to the door she tripped over a floor mat and met the concrete. She looked up to see if I had noticed. We locked eyes and I chuckled.

From the look on her face I could tell that she was was trying to read me. But my expression was to no avail. I walked over and  extended my hand to help her up. Reluctantly she accepted it and let me help her up. Little did she know I was taking her sexy ass  home..WITH ME.