Dance For You Exotic and Jacquees (Coming Soon)

Who The Fuck Is That Nigga Part 2

Exotic

I had to just stand there and stare at Ja like he had done lost his damn mind. I know damn well this nigga did not just ask me who the fuck that nigga is? I mean what the hell. You can't have yo cake and eat the shit too. I took two steps back shaking my head as if trying to clear it.

"Ja I'm gone say this the nicest way I know how, who that nigga is ain't none of yo damn business. I don't be all up in yo business about Giselle and whoever else you dealing with. So how the hell you gone question me about anything? NEWS FLASH WE AIN'T TOGETHER!" I said damn near ready to strangle his ass.

He just continued to lean up against the bathroom door with his arms folded across his chest. He just looked at me smirking like what I said didn't matter. He unfolded his arms, turned and locked the door.

Is this nigga serious right now??

"Ja man what the hell? I'm not about to deal with you or your bullshit especially in the ladies restroom of all places!" I said as I threw my hands up in frustration.

He tilted his head to the side while rubbing his chin just looking at me from my head down to my feet and back up again. He pushed up from the door and stuck his hands in his front pants pockets, causing the muscles in his arms to bunch and flex. He started walking towards me. Every step he took forward I would take back.

Finally I was just like fuck it and tried to push pass him. That was the wrong thing to do because he grabbed me bringing me right back in front of him.

"See Exotic what you don't understand is that you are my business. Therefore who you talk to is my business." He said confidently while caressing my cheek.

My eyes widen and my mouth dropped open because this nigga was really serious. I pushed his hand away from my cheek and folded my arms across my chest.

"Look Ja I don't know what kind of games you are playing but I am not some yo-yo or toy that you can play with. You might do that shit with them ho's you be dealing with, but that shit is not about to happen with me."

"Who is he Exotic?" He started rubbing up and down my hips. "Huh Exotic who the fuck is that nigga?" He went lower sliding his hands under my dress caressing the outside of my thighs and hips. My eyes fluttered closed.

In the blink of an eye he lifted me placing me on the counter in-between the sinks. He pushed my legs apart stepping in-between them. He pushed my dress up a lil more, hell he didn't have to push too far because the dress hit mid-thigh.

"Exotic we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Now tell me who the hell that nigga is because if you don't I will find out myself."

"Ja as I said a few minutes ago that ain't none of yo damn business. You have no right to question me about who I talk to or anything that I do with any man. Shit it ain't like you my man." I said seriously.

"Okay I see you wanna do this the hard way."

He started trailing his hands in-between my thighs and he was so close to my secret garden. My breathing became shallow. No man had got this close to me and what Ja was doing I never let any man do.

"Exotic are you ready to tell me? Or am I gonna have to make this harder for you?"

"I ain't telling you shit!"

His hand reach my my silk thong and he slowly started pushing them to the side, but I was brought back to reality when he said,

"You bet not let that nigga touch you like this."

I shoved his ass hard as hell jumping off the counter taking deep breaths because I was about to blast his ass like an uzi.

"Ja Imma make this shit crystal clear fa' ya ass. I can let him or any man I damn well please touch me because this is my body and my pussy. You do not own me or my fuckin body. Just because we had a couple minor sexual situations doesn't mean you tell me who can and can't touch me!"