Bittersweet (COMPLETED)

Sɪx

𝟸𝟽 𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚢 (𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛)
𝟷𝟶:𝟷𝟽 𝙿.𝙼.
𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚐𝚘, 𝙸𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚜

It's been over a month since I met Otis and we've been on multiple dates. I'm formally introducing him to Briana at one of his clubs tonight.

I wore a nude one piece jumpsuit and some white heels and accessorized it with a white handbag. I grabbed a white coat to match before going next door.

"Madison, I won't even be gone that long," I heard Briana saying as I walked in.

"Madison stop bitchin' like you not gettin' paid," I said.

"Naya shut the fuck up, you don't even know what we were talkin' about," Madison said.

"You grown as fuck complainin' about Watchin' yo baby cousin. And you gettin' paid to do so. I wouldn't pay you a damn dime but I guess that's just me," I said.

"You keep adding that I'm getting paid as if I shouldn't get paid for watching somebody's kid-"

"It's yo cousin, it's not just somebody's kid- Bri is you ready?" I asked already ready to go.

"Yeah," Bri said as she put in her earring. "I'll be back," she said as she grabbed her purse.

We walked out before getting into my car. I put the address in the gps before pulling off. We blasted music the whole way there and once we got there I texted Otis.

We walked in before finding the vip section Otis was in. He told the guards it was okay to let us in before we walked over to him.

"This shit looks good. You own all of this?" Briana asked.

"It's a partnership but I own majority," he replied before she nodded.

We sat down on the couch next to him before he wrapped his arm around me. Soon a man walked over to us.

"Y'all this is my cousin, Dean. Dean this is the girl I was tellin' you 'bout, Naya. And that's her best friend," Otis introduced us.

"Hey," I smiled.

"So this the famous Naya?" Dean grinned. "O be talkin' way too much 'bout you."

"O?" I said.

"They call me Oa," he said.

"Like just O?" I said.

"They add an 'a' at the end. For what? I don't know," he replied.

"Cause you got a ugly ass name. Don't nobody wanna say that shit," Dean said.

Otis laughed as Dean lifted the bottle of patron to his lips. Once the drinks started flowing everyone loosened up a bit. I made sure to have no more than one since I was driving.

I danced on Otis to the music, giving him a lap dance. He leaned in and whispered in my ear, "don't start somethin' you can't finish."

I turned around and straddled his lap before he took another sip of Hennessy.

"Y'all wanna come to this cookout my moms havin' this weekend?" Otis asked me and Briana.

"Yes, we do," Briana said before I could even answer.

He looked at me before I said, "you want me to meet your mom?"

"Yeah, I gotta get you sniffed out," he said before I laughed.

At the end of the night Otis walked Briana and I to my car.

"You sure you good to drive?" He asked me.

"I'm positive. I only had one drink," I replied.

"Well call me when you get home safe," he said before kissing my lips softly.

"I will," I said before getting into the car.

I drove home before Briana and I went into our separate apartments. I took my shower and brushed my teeth before turning on the TV in my room. I called Otis before I found myself talking to him over the phone until I fell asleep.

"Get off of me!" I cried as he pinned me down.

"Just sit still and this can be better for the both of us," he said as he kissed my neck.

I did as he said before he grinned and whispered, "good girl."

I woke up in a sweat with tears down my cheeks. I quickly tried to get ahold of my breathing before I decided not to go to sleep that night.