Sister Pact (COMPLETED)

Jada

Hello! My name is Jada Carmichael and I am a 25 year old businesswoman. My outer appearance may say otherwise, but don't let that fool you. I've been told that I am ratchet, stuck up, rude, materialistic and that I love roughnecks. The last part is true I do love thugs, but I am not getting any younger. Maybe it is time to which up my flow, find a man who isn't rough around the edges, a man with a "legal" job. I sat at my desk twirling my pen in my hand when I was interrupted by my secretary Michell. "Excuse me Ms. Carmichael Myá is on line one," "thanks!" I replied back. "Girl I hope you are ready for this birthday trip we got planned for Khloé next month." I rolled my eyes into the air and pressed my fingers on the bridge of my nose. "Of course you know I am, but why do you bring this shit up every single day?" "Well damn excuse me! Who pissed in yo bed this morning?" I couldn't do anything but laugh. "Fuck you bitch" I stated. "Anywho," " so how did your date go with Harpo?" I shook my head because she knows good and damn well his name is Harper. "You mean Harper?" I said hastily "whatever" I can tell she rolled her eyes at me. "Well....." I said.

I was putting the final touches to my makeup when I received a text from Harper. "I hope you are ready because I am ten minutes away love." "Shit!" I mumbled under my breath. This man had me sweating bullets and I don't even have my clothes on yet. I simply replied "almost" I already laid out my dress. I found out his favorite color is red wine, so I was praying he would take it off tonight. No panties for easy access of course. After I was finished with my makeup I slipped into my dress, sprayed my Dolce and Gabbana perfume, and put on my red bottoms pumps on. The screen on my phone lit up and the message read I am outside. I grabbed my shaw and headed out the door. Harper's muscular frame makes any woman want to drop their panties, deep dark chocolate skin is enough for a toothache, his smile lights up any room he walks in, and lawd let us not talk about his deep voice enough to make your knees go weak. As I approach his car I hugged him and he opened the door for me. Now, that is something I never experienced before because Jacori never opens the door for me. He is another story though. Anyway, Harper hops in the driver seat and said "ready?" I replied, "as I ever be." We pulled off into the night air. I was taking in my surroundings I never knew that Atlanta can be so beautiful at night. "It must be serious?" Harper said snapping me out of my daze. "Excuse me?" I said "it must be serious! Whatever it is you are thinking about! It must be serious?" "Oh," I chuckled " I was just admiring how beautiful Atlanta is at night." "She is definitely beautiful" when Harper spoke it did something to me I can hear this man talk all night.

We pulled up to the W downtown and he grabbed my waist a little bit, and knees buckled a little bit, but I kept it cool. I think it is Harper's intellect that pulls me in or it could be that we work together and it has always been my fantasy to date, someone, I work with. As we sat down our waiter greeted us and offered us the best wine they had to offer. Harper nods his head in agreement we were pursuing over the menu when my phone rang and guess who it was? Yes, Jacori ass I quickly dismissed his call and put my phone on silent. He will NOT! Ruin my night tonight. "Is everything ok?" Harper asked concerned "yea, everything is good." "So what are you getting?" I asked him "mhmm! This lobster Fettuccine sounds good, what about you?" He asked me. "I don't know yet I want to be spontaneous tonight do something I never tried before." Hoping he would take my hint, but it went right over his head. "Well, in that case, you should try the red snapper drizzled in a lobster sauce it tastes wonderful." I nodded my head wondering if I should take the bait or not. "Are you ready to order?" Our waiter said Harper nodded and ordered our food. It was a super awkward silence in the air until Harper cleared his throat and tapped his hands on his lap. "Soooo....." "soooooo," I said back. I couldn't think of anything else but Harper's head between my legs. "What made you ask me out, Harper?" The question caught him off guard because he spilled a little water on his suit. "You are a beautiful, smart, take no shit, hardworking, goes for what she wants type of woman and that's what I love about you, you don't care what people say or think of you." If he only knew how I really feel. "Why thank you sir" with a huge smile on my face. "What made you said yes?" He countered back. I had two choices either tell the truth or lie. I sucked in air and kept it one hundred with him. "I think you are sexy ass fuck, your voice makes me tremble, your smile amazeballs, you have business about yourself, and you are far different than the other guys I've dated." I pray he does not ask me what type please don't.

"So what is your "type?"  he put into air quotes "shit really nigga" well as you all know I keep it trill, so I said "hood niggas." He chuckled, but I think that was a nervous chuckle. I don't want to scare this man off he seems like he could be the one, but I like a little adventure on my side, a man that is going to rough me up during sex, into freaky sexing, and one that can blow my back all the way the fuck out. I don't think Harper can bring that into my life, but as I sit across from this man all I see is pure perfection and I am thinking to myself maybe, just maybe God brought me my Mr. Right and I am not seeing the bigger picture yet. Who knows we will see how this night plays out. We are having a bomb as conversations this night went better than I expected to go now, I was hoping to have him for dessert. He walked me to my door, kissed me on the forehead, and told me goodnight. Wait a damn minute I know he didn't kiss me on the forehead. That's the type of kiss you give someone who you just want to be friends with. Is this nigga dismissing me? Or am I tripping? I touched his finger slightly seeing he would take the bait, but he said "it's getting late I will see you at the office tomorrow." Not only am I mad, but I am still horny I kicked my pumps off and laid across my bed staring at my ceiling. I called the only person I knew who would get me right.

"Hey, Jacori," I said on the phone seductively " man why the fuck you were ignoring my calls?" "Sorry baby I was backed up with work, I am all yours now baby" "aight bet aye look I am going to slide through in a minute wear that shit you know I like." "Ok," I said with the biggest grin on my face I know what you all thinking, but save your judgements for someone who cares. I took a quick shower and threw on his favorite lingerie a couple of minutes later I heard a knock on my door, and when I opened it Jacori threw me against the wall and started to kiss me roughly. That's the type of shit I like he whispered in my ear "who pussy this belongs to?" "Yours Cory" he bent me over in the living room and we started fucking like crazy. I've known Jacori since I was 12 and he was 14. He was my older brother best friend back in the day. I wasn't feeling him like that because first he was my brother's friend, secondly, he wasn't my type (light-skinned), thirdly, I was 12 Ewwww, and fourth, my brother wasn't going for that shit at all. When I turned 18 Jacori was 20 and he was looking like a whole damn snack to me. I mean dude had abs on top of abs, his dreds were long (down his back), I never noticed his eyes but they were hazel and they turned green sometimes. I think what turned me on to him because I heard about his dick game and how he had bitches fighting each other and climbing the walls and shit. So one day I texted him from my brother phone telling him to come over. I put on something sexy but not too sexy I didn't want to look too thirsty.

"Who is it?" I said pretending I didn't know who was at the door. "It's me Jada yo brother texted me" I opened the door and so did Jacori's mouth. "Ummm....heeelllloo," I said waving my hands in the air. "My bad shawty Eric text me to come over" I laughed and told him to come in and that Eric should be back in 30 minutes. That's enough time for a quickie right? I sat on the opposite couch of him. I can feel Jacori's eyes piercing through my clothes "I know what you are trying to do shawty?" "Excuse me?" I exclaimed, "I know what you are trying to do." "You wanna fuck right?" I was taken back because he was so blunt. "So what if I am," I said rolling my neck he stood in front of me and pulled his dick out. My mouth dropped to the floor "well then do something" he stated. I wrapped my mouth around his huge dick and I am slurping and sucking, I broke this man to his knees. Eyes rolling back and once I knew he was about to come I stopped, he picked me up and carried me to my room. He laid me down and ripped my clothes off I was pissed off and turned on at the same time. "Nigga you just ripped my clothes off," I said with aggression. "I'll buy you better clothes lay back down." I did what I was told and when I tell you this man sucked my soul out of my body he sucked it right out. He was a man man and I was falling for him hard.
Present Day!
"Damn girl, you can still suck the skin off a nigga huh?" "Yea," I said rolling my eyes. I think at this very moment I knew this would be the last time we would fuck. It didn't excite me anymore, the thrill was gone, and I was no longer interested in fucking anymore. I want Harper! "Girl that is some shit right there," Myá said, "so you didn't get no dick from Harper and you are done with Jacori?" "At this point, I don't even know Myá I am hella confused. Harper walked right past me as if we didn't just see each other last night." I sat back in my chair confused and disappointed. "Look you need to talk to Harpo and say so what is it going to be because I am not waiting around to find out what you are going to do." "HAR-PER! HIS NAME IS HARPER!" I yelled at her. She has a point I got to break things off with Jacori and see how Harper really feels about me.