Side Chick Turned Wife: A Hood Romance (2 page)

Danessa

I stood before my mirror and did a little twirl. I had to make sure my little booty looked right in this super tight bodycon dress. I loved this dress. Although it was tight, it hugged all my curves and made me feel extra sexy. I matched the black dress with some real sexy seven-inch black red bottoms that Mel gifted to me not too long ago.

I reached over to the counter by the mirror and grabbed a small makeup bag. I pulled out my eye shadow palette and my favorite brush. I brushed over the lighter brown color and dabbed it in the inner part of my eyelids. When I was content with that, I took a darker brown and swept it across my eyelid but not enough to totally ruin the light color that I had just done. I wasn’t the best at doing the whole smokey-eye thing, but I have to admit that I have been doin’ pretty fuckin’ good with it lately. When my eye shadow was poppin’, I highlighted my brows with a lighter, more beige color and then painted a perfect wing with some really good waterproof liquid eyeliner. I finished off my eyes with many strokes of mascara, making my eyelashes look nice and big. I wasn’t one for fake lashes; they feel hella unnatural and I already have really nice lashes, so I just thought it was smarter to invest in some good mascara and paint it on every once and awhile.

My hair was on point as fuck too. I let it stay natural and fluffed it up a little with some product that Mel was messin’ around with. It made my curls stay in nice ringlets and the texture of my hair was fuckin’ amazing. I did another quick twirl before realizing that I forgot to put on some lipstick. I recently bought some of that matte liquid lipstick in this real loud red color. It wasn’t too loud, but enough to grab some attention. I liked this shit ‘cause I heard that it takes some effort for it to come off. That meant that I could be drinkin’ and kissin’ all up on Tyrek and this shit ain’t gone come off. When I finished applying the lipstick, I watched as it dried and tapped it lightly to make sure that it was good and dry. I looked hot as fuck, and I was definitely ready to have a good ass time with Tyrek.

I strutted over to the living room and looked out the window. I leaned onto the window sill as I waited for him. He didn’t take too long after that. Before I knew it, I heard loud music blarin’ from someone’s car and it sounded like it was comin’ down the street in my direction. My neighborhood was quiet as fuck and it wasn’t normal for someone to come rollin’ down the street blastin’ some Fetty Wap. But shit, come my way baby, I’ll gladly get into his car no matter who is lookin’ at us. I love my quiet lil neighborhood, but it was nice to hear my baby comin’ down the street with his windows down and music blarin’. In a way, he is a slight reminder of what I moved from. I used to live in the projects, and I used to be one of them prostitutes and shit who used to roam the streets for money. It was good money, but it wasn’t somethin’ I wanted to make a career out of, which is why I left and Mel helped me get out of that situation. So whenever baby rolls down the streets like that, it gives me slight nostalgia of what it was like livin’ that life. Maybe I miss that? Nah, I don’t miss the struggle, but I do miss the fast life and the money and the fun. Shit, that it the very essence of what this man is and I love that shit.

I quickly grabbed my little black clutch and headed down the stairs as he pulled up in front of my house.

“Hey baby,” he said as I hopped into the car.

He eyed me real good and bit his bottom lip. He looked like he approved of my outfit and that made me really happy.

“Damn, babe. You lookin’ real nice. I knew you would be able to dress up just like daddy likes.”

I couldn’t help but giggle and roll my eyes. He placed his hand on my thigh as we drove off to the club. Every now and then, he would give me a nice squeeze or caress my thigh. It was such a turn on, but I knew that I had to wait until later, couldn’t jump him right now. Even though I really wanted to.

We pulled up to the club and he had someone valet park his car for him. I  saw that the club was packed and there was a hella long line of halfway dressed hoes and niggas waitin’ to get in. I knew that rollin’ with Tyrek meant that I didn’t have to wait in line to get in. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me close to him as we just walked in. I looked back at the bitches who were waitin’ at the door, eyein’ my man and shootin’ me dirty looks. I just rolled my eyes and stayed close to his side, proud to be his arm candy for the night. We walked through the club and I watched as he said hello to his friends. Baby must have noticed that niggas was lookin’ me up and down ‘cause he pulled me extra close to him and made it known that I was rollin’ with him. I loved that attention and I’m sure he did too—knowin’ he had a badass female hangin’ on his arm who all these niggas wanted to approach and dance with. I wasn’t havin’ any of that shit, that is for sure. I was only there for my man.

We finally made it to the VIP section where they had a bunch of bottles in some ice, strippers, blunts, and a good amount of his friends. They all welcomed him and did their infamous handshake before they came my way and hugged me. Baby grabbed me by my waist again and led me to the back where there was another section of his friends and some more drinks. There was a stripper in a bikini wavin’ around some sparkler and a nigga was all up on her. It looked like they was havin’ a good ass time back here. Tyrek grabbed a bottle of Ciroc and two glasses of ice. He turned to me as he poured it into the glass, handing me one that was filled all the way to the top. I tried to be careful not to spill it, but it ended up goin’ everywhere anyway so I just shrugged my shoulders and drank it up. Baby saw that I was quick to finish my drink so he took my cup from my hand and ended up dumpin’ the ice before he filled it up to the top again.

“You ain’t need that ice, babe. You a real one, you can take it just like that. The bottle was kind of cold anyway. Go on, drink up baby, we gone celebrate.”

I took the cup and knocked it back like it was a glass of water. I cringed a little and shook away the burn. Tyrek wrapped his arms around my waist again and lead me to sit down with him, where he then poured us another glass of Ciroc. By this time, we was both in our zone. The music started to sound like it was gettin' louder, and I just felt the need to either fuck this nigga right here right now, kiss and just touch all up on him, or get up to dance. I was all up in my feels so I had no idea what I wanted to do with myself. I watched as Tyrek let go of me and went to go say hello to some more of his friends, leavin’ me with these random ass niggas and fit ass strippers. I decided that I wanted to try some shit. I felt like I needed more alcohol in my system and some type of drugs or somethin’ before I went up to go dance. Shit, I don’t know. All I know is, I was havin’ me a good ass time and I wanted to go dance.

I leaned over and got up, stumbling when I caught my foot. The stripper that was wavin’ the sparklers around earlier caught me and helped me to make sure I was up and on my feet.

“Oooooh girl. You gone be aight? Come let me hold you. You want somethin’ to drink or smoke or somthin’?” She said as she wrapped her arms around my waist.

I ain’t ever been one to fuck around with females but if I were to, she would be the perfect candidate. Shawty was it. She had the perfect fit body, perfect skin complexion, her makeup wasn’t too much, her hair was long, and she was just fucking gorgeous.

I just nodded my head, not knowing what the fuck she just said. I let her take me to wherever. It was a section similar to the one that we were just in. The people looked the same too, but I was for sure that this girl took me to some other area. She sat me down and sat down next to me, pressing her body close to mine as she leaned over to the table and grabbed us a blunt.

“You wanna try some new shit? This is my favorite,” she whispered all seductive and shit into my ear. Shawty had her lips barely grazin’ my ear. That shit gave me the chills. I didn’t know how to act or feel, whatever the fuck this woman was doin’ was puttin’ me all up in them feels.

I looked over at her and licked my lips as I looked at hers. She must have taken that as a yes because she turned back to the table and grabbed the swisher sweet and weed. I just watched in awe as she placed the weed on the swisher and made sure it was all level and shit. I thought she was gone wrap it up but she didn’t. Instead, she grabbed a little baggie with some white substance in it. She opened it up and pinched a little bit of it to sprinkle all along the inside of the blunt before licking it up to finish rollin’ it.

“You ready?” she asked as she placed the blunt in my mouth and took a lighter to the other end of it.

I took a couple hits off of it and coughed horrendously. When I finished coughing, I found myself in a fuckin’ daze and on the floor. Shawty was laughin’ as she took the blunt from my hand and took a few hits off of it like it was nothin’.

“You good, mami?” she asked as she skillfully held the blunt in her mouth and bent over to help me up.

I was straight deadweight so when she went to pull me up, I only gave a little and ended up fallin’ back on my side, bringin’ shawty down with me. She ended up fallin’ on top of me and rolled over on her side, continuing to laugh. I got up and steadied myself. I don’t know what this girl put in this shit, but I was strugglin’. For one, I kept blackin’ out every once and a while. Whatever that shit was, it made me wanna dance and it made me wanna get all over some nigga. My nigga or this shawty right here, I honestly didn’t care. I wanted to be touched and to touch others.

I hobbled back over to the main floor and the stripper hoe followed behind me, holding on to my waist like we was some damn human train or somethin’. The strobe lights and loud music made me wanna move my body so I did. I started dancin’ everywhere. I danced on everyone and anything, I was real life zonin’. I didn’t know where I was or who I was dancin’ with, but I was happy and this just felt so good.

Tyrek came out to the dance floor and spotted me. He grabbed me by my waist and we went to dancin’. I was all twerkin’ on him and he was holdin’ me good and close to him, grippin’ on my waist real firm. We danced for a while, or for what felt like a while. I wasn’t sure; I was too damn crossfaded to tell between time and shit. I was still high but it felt like whatever I was on was startin’ to wear off and I was startin’ to come down from this high.

When the music stopped, Tyrek grabbed my hand and led me back to the VIP section that we were in earlier. We just chilled in there for a little while longer and drank some more. I sat back in the couch thing and looked at what was goin’ on around me. I couldn’t really tell much that was goin’ on, but I was able to recognize that there were people kissing, drinking, dancing, getting danced on, smokin’, and other shit. We was all havin’ a good ass time.

While I was in my daze watchin’ everyone else, Tyrek grabbed my face and forced his lips on mine. It caught me by surprise but I wasn’t mad. I just went with it and started to make out with my baby. This shit turned me on and I found myself climbin’ on top of him. We obviously didn’t care who was around us or who was watchin’. He grabbed and squeezed my waist and kept lifting up my dress as we sat there. He stopped lifting my dress when he was just below my breasts, and when he realized that niggas was eyein’ my damn near bare ass. Tyrek pulled my dress back down and looked up at me as he bit his lip.

“Aye, let’s go up to my room. I got a suite up at the telly over there. Come on.”

I just nodded my head as I dismounted him and grabbed his hand. We brushed through the crowd and made our way outside. The nigga at valet was about to go pick up Tyrek’s car, but he waved him away and told him to move the car to the telly instead. While he was doin’ that, we wobbled over to the telly and made our way up to the suite.

I walked inside the suite and leaned up against the wall to take off my heels. Just as I was tossin’ them aside, he came up to me and pushed me back up against the wall, forcing his tongue down my throat as we passionately kissed. He wasted no time and started to pull my dress up, breakin’ our kiss as he pulled the dress over my head. Once he had that tossed aside, he placed his lips on my neck and went to biting on me. I tossed my neck back and let out a soft moan. It felt so damn good; baby was applyin’ just the right amount of pressure on my neck.

He lifted his head and picked me up to toss me onto the bed in his bedroom. As I sat up on the bed and unhooked my bra, he pushed me back down onto the bed and kissed down my body. He definitely knew what he wanted and he was not about to waste any time.  When his trail of kisses stopped at my waist, he tugged on my panties and slid them off. He then parted my legs and hovered his lips right before my pussy. He looked up at me with a smug lil smile on his face before he nibbled on my pussy lips. He was such a tease. I wanted him to get on and start doin’ some work with his mouth. So much for hurrying up just to wait again. I wiggled my hips in anticipation and grabbed at his hair, clenching tightly as I pushed his head down. He got the cue and let out a chuckle before he used his fingers to slide in and out of me, making me squirm and moan. After doin’ that for a minute or so, he then gave me what I wanted and started to eat me out. I arched my back and grabbed at his head while he licked my pussy and slid his tongue in and out of me. After a while, I grabbed onto his face and dragged him back up to kiss me.