MADE OF DECEIT💍👰🏽

🐱🤷🏽‍♀️👅Never Leave Your Man Hungry.......

    "Baby, the kids are gone. I figured we could go out to eat at a nice restaurant and grab a few drinks before coming home and you know," said Jaquan.

    "Boy please! It's girl's night out. I've been waiting on this all week," said Laila. Charli listened from the dining room as her best friend and her man argued in the kitchen. They went on as if she wasn't even there.

    "Yes, but baby I've been trying to have some time alone with you for months now. You're always going out with your girls. Hell, I'm always here with the kids when you go out most weekends anyway," said Jaquan.

Charli took that time to go to the bathroom. She couldn't believe that her best friend had a whole man right there pleading to be with her and she was shooting him down. It couldn't be me, Charli thought as she walked into the bathroom. It had been a while since she'd had a man asking to take her out. Nowadays all men wanted to do was Netflix and Chill. And, that was perfectly fine with her. But, Charli wanted a man that would at least take her out occasionally. She looked in the mirror to check her make-up. After applying some lip gloss, she smiled at herself.

Charli was a shorty at only 5'3. All of her friends towered over her. She was light-skinned with long naturally curly hair. Currently, she had long burgundy box braids in her hair. Mostly everywhere she went people told her that she looked just like Lisa Raye. That always made her feel so good about herself. However, that never helped when it came to men. Charli figured it was because she didn't have the best shape in the world. Her ass wasn't as big as any of her friends. But, her breast were perfect. Knowing that most men preferred ass over breast, she always felt insecure.

"Girl, come on so that we can ride," said Laila after beating on the bathroom door. Charli could tell her friend was mad by the tone of her voice. She didn't know why though. Hell, if the tables were turned, she would've sent Laila on her way any day to spend time with her man. Shaking her head, she washed her hands and walked out of the bathroom. Jaquan was sitting on the couch flipping through the TV channels with the remote. To Charli, he was fine as hell. He had long untamed hair, brushed back into an unruly ponytail. He was tall and stout. His complexion was an exotic shade of dark chocolate. The night that Laila met him, he had tapped Charli on her shoulder to ask who her friend was.

"I'll see you later, Jaquan", said Charli as she approached the door.

"Wait," said Jaquan. Charli's heart skipped a beat. The sound of his voice vibrated through her body.

"What's wrong with your girl?" Jaquan asked.

"Nothing. At least, I hope it's nothing," said Charli. Even though she had overheard them arguing. She didn't want to get into their business.

"Well, all I want is to spend time with her and she keeps shooting me down. I love her. Please let her know that. Also, tell her I will be right here when she gets back," said Jaquan.

"Ok, I will tell her," said Charli. She got out of the house as quick as possible after that encounter. Not realizing that she was aroused, she nervously walked to the car where Laila was waiting for her.

"Bitch, why are your nipples hard?" Laila asked when she opened the passenger door and got in.

"I don't know," said Charli. There was no way she was going to tell her it was because her fine ass chocolate man who was sitting on their couch shirtless had her ready to straddle him. Hell no. Best friends weren't supposed to have thoughts or feelings about their best friend's man.

"When was the last time you had some anyway?" Laila asked her.

"Since the last time I told you," said Charli.

"Bitch, please don't tell me it was Jay," said Laila. They had approached a stop sign and Laila had turned to face her best friend.

"Yes, that was the last time," said Charli. She was so embarrassed after watching Laila erupt into laughter.

"Look, there is no need to worry about me right now. Jaquan stopped me on the way out. He sounded sad," said Charli trying to change the subject from her.

"Girl, fuck him. All he wants to do is lay-up. I have a life. He knew that before he got with me," said Laila. It was clear to Charli that her best friend was unbothered.

"I know that. But, girl he is a good man. And, you of all people know how hard they are to find. I just don't want you to mess it up by being out with us single horny bitches," said Charli. She even laughed to try to come across as being as less-abrasive as possible. Because she knew just how her best friend could be. You couldn't tell her ass shit without her getting mad.

"I know you aren't trying to tell me how to run my relationship and you're not even getting dick on the regular. Girl, please. I got Jaquan. Hell, if he wants to go out and fuck off from time to time, I'm okay with it. He just better not get caught. I don't have time to sit at home and cook, clean, and babysit no damn man. I'm still young. I have two children to take care of. When they are gone, I hit the streets. Do you hear me?" asked Laila.

"Loud and clear," said Laila.

"Well, I just wanted to let you know that. He also wanted to tell me to let you know that he loves you and he will be right there when you get back," said Charli.

"Oh, I know. That's how I got his ass trained," said Laila laughing. Charli laughed along with her. Although, she didn't know just how to feel about it.

"Now, I need for you to stop worrying about Jaquan and me. Maybe take a few notes from our relationship, because clearly he isn't going anywhere. But, move the hell on. Don't worry about us. Let's have some fun tonight. Hell, maybe you can get laid," said Laila continuing to laugh.

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