Streets and Streets IV

17. The Weekend

E's POV

"See this ain't so bad." Erica and I danced on the door. She started to loosen up once the liquor flowed through her. When I finally got her out the house we made the decision to ditch the VIP and be normal. We danced for a bit before Jordan called Erica so she could say good night. It killed me that I didn't know what was going on with my sister but based on the last incident I have a good idea.

"This way." I pulled her closer to the bar as she yelled over the crowd. Once we reached the bar I bent over it  to order a drink when I was interpreted.

"It's on me." I looked up at the man whom I had never seen before. The bar tender laughed. Mel was damn near I tears.

"That's not necessary." I laughed. I didn't need another sip of alcohol but you only live once.
"Don't take that." Moe was already pouring me another drink. Leaning on the bar wasn't to show off how good my butt looked in my dress but simply for comfort. It was obvious that one boy didn't see it that way. I flipped my hair over my shoulder before he spoke again.

"I'm Chris." He smiled holding his hand out in order for me shake it. I shook my head before stirring the drink that the bar tender slid my way. I glanced in Erica's direction and she still had her phone to her ear grinning ear to ear.

"Thanks Mel." Mel gave me a wink knowing where the conversation was going. The man retracted his hand in embarrassment.
"I don't mean to be rude but I'm not interested." I looked away shifting my weight from one leg to another. Mel gave me a nod letting me know that Sloane wasn't too far.

"And your name?" He inched closer me causing me to let out let out a chuckle. I was being rude and it was definitely the alcohol. Mel stood by cleaning the bar off when I felt Sloane's hands slowly pull my hips in to him.

"Emerald. Her name is Emerald ur I call her E." I gave my waist a wine like Rihanna as he showed the man it was in his best interest to walk away.

"All of that is going to get you fucked E stand up." I fully stood to my feet be for seeing Mel cracking up laughing. His voice was stern making my panties wet.

"Promise?" He wasn't phased when I pulled his zipper down. Instead he just laughed shaking his head.

"I promise." He looked around while I tugged at his belt.
"When I threw this ass back you better catch it." He smacked and gripped my ass so hard I was sure people could here it over the music.

"Make sure she gets home safe." Erica gave me a kiss on the cheek. She continued when she saw the crazy look on my face.

"You won't be the only one having fun." She hugged Sloane before insuring us that she didn't need max to follow her home. I turned around to face Erica.
"And this is a place if business take y'all nasty asses home." She wagged her finger at us.
"Whatever." I stuck my tongue out st her before returning my attention to my man. I put my hand on his chest before realizing that Chris was still watching.
"I didn't even know you were here." He looked me up and down.

"I knew you would find me eventually. I was right." He used his arms to block me in at the bar.

"You got these niggas out here breaking their necks and I'm not having it. Even if it is Deontay's family." Even though I laughed I knew he was serious. He kissed my neck before calling for Max.

"I see you." He pointed at Chris who wasn't letting up.

"Family?" I looked at Chris and then Sloane and it hit me. Chris, Ice, And Tay definitely are related. I tried to keep my thoughts together but the drinks wouldn't let me.

"Everyday since we moved back they have been here. As long as the spending that paper I could give s damn." His juicy lips touched mine and my hands gravitated to his neck.