Enticing

Chapter 3

Tuesday morning •
Naomi
Today I'm meeting with Prof Banks so that I can get caught up on some shit because I'm starting to fall behind. I clocked out at the diner and silently thanked God that I had the rest of the day off. I walked out to the parking lot, spotting my car. I jogged to her and unlocked the door hopping in. I pulled out of the parking lot and connected my Bluetooth to my car, turning to some R&B.

I pulled into my apartment parking lot & killed the engine, stepping out of my car. I headed to my complex and unlocked the door. I needed a blunt & I was glad I got paid Friday because I'm about to cop. I pulled out my phone calling my plug that I'd been buying from since 6th grade. We were best friends. The phone rung twice before he picked up.

"Whatchu need mamas?", his soothing, deep voice came into my ears. "A zip, what kind of strains you got right now? Any new releases?", I asked slipping out of my work clothes while putting Ja'Meer on speaker. "Yea, I got some skittles, cookie kush, jet fuel, cat piss, and some mo shit. U gon pull up or u need me to stop by?", he asked. "U think u can pull up on me? I just got back to the crib.", I say as I gather my pouf & lavender vanilla body scrub, getting ready for a hot bubble bath.

"Yea lemme buss a couple serves ima text u when I'm on the way.", he tells me. I tell him "okay" before hanging up & starting my bath water. I go in my room getting my speaker out of my closet & taking it into the bathroom. I cut it on and it automatically connects to my phone. I put on "Playing Games" by Summer Walker & slowly get into the tub, feeling the heat overcome my body making me instantly relax.

After soaking for 10 minutes, I lather up my pouf & wash my body thoroughly. I dip my hair in the water & lather it in soap then conditioner. I step out of the tub & dry off. I hear my phone chime & check to see I got a message from Ja'Meer saying he was on his way. Five minutes later I hear a knock at the door. I run to it looking out the peephole to see my bestie standing there on his phone. I open the door forgetting I only had on a towel & jump into his arms.

"Bestieeeeee!!", I squealed as he picked me up, stepping into my apartment & shutting the door with his foot. I hopped off of him & locked the door. I turn around to find him staring me down, then I remember I'm in a short ass towel. My cheeks heat up instantly & he starts laughing. "What's funny?", I go over to him hitting him in the chest. "Aye man watch out & go get dressed before I bend yo lul ass over this coffee table.", he says looking me up and down before plopping down on the worn sofa.

"Boy bye.", I chuckle before going to my room to lotion up & get dressed. A few minutes later I came back out in a spaghetti strap, black & white stripe crop top & a pair of white see through leggings that displayed the black thong I was wearing underneath. I had on mixed match socks & my hair was up in a messy bun. I decided on wearing no bra since my titties sit up on they own. He looked at me & licked his lips before pulling out a fat sack of dank, along with a fonta leaf. 3 to be exact.

"How much I owe you?", I ask him breaking down the weed, while he cut a piece of the leaf for me to roll with. "Don't worry about it girl you know yeen never gotta pay when you fuckin wit me.", he stated lookin over at me with low, red, hooded eyes. "Don't do that, I wanna pay you please.", I look over at him with puppy dog eyes. "Hell naw. I wantchu to stack yo bread. I told you, anything you need you know you can call on me. I'm yo best friend for a reason girl. I wish you would stop playin wit a nigga & be my girl but Ian gon put no pressure on you.", he confessed looking me in my eyes. I blush, feeling bad because I've known him my whole life & i always knew he had the biggest crush on me...but seeing different bitches in his face & knowing how he get/got down made me fall back & just be friends with him. I'm not playing second best to a bunch of street whores for nobody & he know that.