The candle light at the table didn't help to distract me from my thoughts. This fine ass man sitting before me didn't either. He watched me intensively.
"Whats wrong witchu?" He asked as he brought his fork to his mouth.
"Huh? Nothin....."I said, snapping out of it.
"Mmhmm...Yo ass been trippin since we sat down. Lemme find out Spicy got you shook" He said laughing .
"Nigga please ain't a bitch on this earth that could shake me!" I said, sitting upright in my chair. Just then, my iPhone chirped. It was Kendra."Girl wtf goin on with Milan? She came back in here on 1000 but she wont tell me what happened....I haven't seen her since she said she was going to meet Sino...I hope he didn't do shit to her..." I shook my head as I placed my phone back into my purse.
"She mad that I'm with you. I guess you blew her back out last night and took her to brunch this morning now you got the bitch trippin." I said to Sino, between sips of my expensive Champagne.
"Damn thats what shorty was trippin for?" He busted out laughin.
"Man please. That bitch was so boring. A beautiful face but that booty dont twerk on the dick like it do on the pole. I was disappointed." He said, cutting into his lobster tail. I sat there in complete shock. He didn't miss a beat."I usually get that reaction out bitches. I dealt with the same shit like a month ago. A bitch walkin around mad at her friend cuz I put my dick in her mouth. Problem is, I dont owe no bitch shit. I dont have a woman. And if I did I wouldn't be out here actin a ass like I do." He said. At this point, he was smashing his meal.
"That dont become a headache? Bitches beefing over you?" I asked him. My meal sat before me, but I was way more focused on the Champagne.
"Nope. Cuz as soon as a bitch fall off the deep end I cut her ass off. Ya home girl aint find that out but she shall very soon." He said, sitting back in his chair.
I looked at his face. His stature did something to me. He was fine AF, and as distracted as I would usually be by a gap, his was super sexy and added to his appeal. Not to mention his pockets fat as fuck. It was obvious the dick was good cuz Milan just flipped tf out! I was definitely gonna let her know that I was the very first out the crew to put my number in his phone. We chatted some more, he had himself a slice of cake with his rum, then we left. We drove around, just watching the city. We pulled up in front of a house in Southwest. It looked like a party was taking place. There were plenty niggas crowded on the porch, smoking blunts as we approached the home.
"Wassup Bro?!" A man yelled as he parted through the thick crowd on the porch.
"Whats goin on Tell?" Sino asked, slapping fives with his right hand mans.
"Shit shit....who this?" He said with a slight smile looking towards me.
"Oh shit..This my home girl Honey..."Sino said, grabbing the blunt Tell was passing.
"Honey from The Pantheion..." Tell said looking me up and down.
"Yeah...You was at the party last night?" I said to him. Tell definitely wasn't ugly and it was obvious he was paid like Sino. He stood at about 6 feet, caramel complexion & braids. His smile was cute.
"Where yo girls at? And why the fuck you pull up with one for you & none for us?" Tell asked Sino & I.
"Shhiiddd, Call yo girls. Especially that mad one." Sino said with a laugh as he walked towards the home.
I dialed Milan first.
"Sup Mi....I know you thinking I stole your man, but the truth is, when we left the dressing room together last night, I was the first one to make contact with Sino....Kendra can verify that." I said without breathing.
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Honey Vol 1
General FictionTiffany Curry grew up on the East Side of Detroit. In a neighborhood plagued by drugs, prostitution, and unsolved murders, one thing rang true. "It takes money to make money". Tiffany learned this young, and with her newfound knowledge of the street...