Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 3

Idris 67

I was at Sir Michael's apartment with Avery, while Sir Michael was going over his business plan.... it was actually pretty simple, security; while everyone and their mom had a fuckin private security company, they didn't have the one thing that Sir Michael did which was connections. I wouldn't be eighteen for six more months so right now we were still in the planning stage but I was liking what I was hearing so far. We finished talking business and Avery left to go get some food or something, his excuse was bullshyt because I knew he was just trying to give me and Sir Michael some time alone and I was both grateful and irritated that he did that shyt because I still wasn't certain what the fuck was going on with the two of us. Sir Michael was highly intelligent, if I was as smart as he was, I'd be in college but he said he tried college and it just wasn't for him so he left and now he was trying to be his own boss. That shyt was so attractive to me and therein lies my issue.... on one hand, there was my obvious attraction to K'Lynn, on the other I was growing closer with Sir Michael, and on my dick was Hassan... I was being pulled in three different directions and it was annoying as fuck.

"So what's your goal, Sir? I mean yeah starting a private security company sounds easy, but as far as I know, you need clients and that's probably the.... hardest...... you already got clients?" I asked watching as the smile formed across his face.

"Well client... singular, but it' a great start considering who the person is, Valentino. Look he's about to blow up and he's going to need security around him whenever he starts traveling all over the country, now there are a few hurdles we may have to clear first but I already talked to him and he would feel more comfortable with people he already knows. One thing about that nigga Tino is, he's going to make sure his boys are taken care of." Sir Michael said.

"Okay coo but.... damn you really thought of everything, wait don't you have to be twenty-one to legally own a handgun?" I asked wondering if this was one of the hurdles he was referring to.

"Not if you work security, look let me handle all the minor details you just focus on getting your body right because one thing I'll require is that my dudes are in shape." Sir Michael said. "But I really don't wanna talk about any of that until I have everything in place, so right now I'm just trying to chill..... Wassup up with you and that nigga Hassan?" Sir Michael asked catching me off guard.

"There's nothing to tell, he provides me with information and I prove him with dick, it's a business transaction. Nothing more, nothing less." I said laying back against the couch and throwing a rubber ball in the air. "I don't have the luxury of getting attached to people and if I did, it certainly wouldn't be Hassan... the ass is good but his attitude is complete trash."

"Aight so let me ask you this when was the last time you fucked for pleasure?" Sir Michael asked and I couldn't explain it but my mouth got dry as fuck. "Don't get me wrong, when I was in college during my short stay, I used to fuck for business.... dudes on the football team who needed a tutor, now I know you may be thinking that I manipulated those niggas but the truth is they offered me dick and ass in exchange for help and I was more than willing accept. BUT there were times when they came to me freely and those sessions were always the best because it wasn't a transaction, it was just two niggas trying to get several nuts of the course of a few hours."

"I can't tell you the last time I fucked just for pleasure, honestly I don't think I ever have because there was always something in it for me or the other person. Like I said I have one mission and that mission is what drives me.... I don't have time for anything else." I said tossing the ball in the air again and trying to avoid his gaze. "You got something to drink, I'm fuckin thirsty and it's hot as fuck in here." I said and he pointed to the kitchen.

"What's the deal with you and ol'girl.... K'Lynn?" Sir Michael asked and I pretended not to hear him mainly because I didn't know, my feelings were out there and I kinda felt she was feeling me but neither one of us were in a place to make any moves.