URBAN: In Love with A Boss Nigga (16 page)

“Damn, baby. What you just did was really brave.” He patted her on the back.

“Can we go in? I’m so scared.” She was shaking.

Lionel let her in the apartment. He helped her calm down and saw she was a bit high strung. It was now clear that she was afraid the whole time but she didn’t let it stop her. He smiled to himself.

“I got to give her props.” He mumbled as he watched her.


Chapter 6

“You ever thought about your future?” Giselle asked him as they walked home from her school. It had been weeks since the incident in the hallway. Somehow these two ended up in a version of a relationship. They had no sex like friends, but the emotions they had for one another, wasn’t friendly. Every other day Lionel would pick Giselle up from school. He would stop his business with Antwon and go to Giselle.

“My future? What you mean?”

“Like what do you want to do with your life. What do you see yourself doing?”

“I thought we talked about this already?”

“We never talked about you. So what about you? What are your plans for the future?”

“I guess you can say that I’ll see.”

“You’ll see? If you don’t plan for the future, you won’t have one.”

“Man…”

“I just think that you can be more than a drug dealer.” She told him.

“You do?”

“Yes. You’re smart.”

“What makes you think I’m smart.”

“Okay.” She laughed. “You can try hiding it under your slang but you think things out. You’re really smart.”

Lionel looked at her and started smiling. He couldn’t think of anyone besides his mother that asked about his future. Not only did she ask about his future, but she believed he had one.

“Hey! If it isn’t the homie.” Antwon came up behind them.

“What are you doing here?” Lionel cut his eyes at his grinning friend.

“Nothing. Well when you cut things short with me, I thought I’d follow you.” He looked over at Giselle. “I can see why you did. Nice to meet you.” He flirted with her. “You are beautiful.”

“Thank you.”

“So,” When Antwon licked his lips, Lionel knew to pull him to the side.

“What’s up with you?” He asked him. “What you doing over here?”

“I already told you.” He looked back at Giselle, who was now waiting down the block for them. “Damn, she really is a bad bitch.”

“Oh boy.”

“Is it me or does she look like another version of Beyonce. I mean this girl is fine!” Antwon let out a whistle. “Look at that body. How the fuck are you keeping your hands to yourself? If I had a girl like that….shiiiiiiiiiit.”

“Can I have some time with her alone?”

“What for? It ain’t like you trying to fuck the girl.”

“I’ll see you later.” Lionel walked back to Giselle. Antwon shook his head and walked back over.

“I’m about to leave but I didn't want to leave without telling you two things.” Antwon smiled.

“And what is that?”

“One is goodbye and the other is to this party, I have going on tonight.”

“Tonight?” She started to think about it. She would love to see what the New York City night life was like, but she couldn’t see herself partying with Antwon. She could tell what his intentions were. “Lionel, are you going?”

“I don’t know.” He didn’t like the way Antwon was looking at Giselle. He cut eyes at him, but Antwon didn’t care at all.

“Well, I’ll go if Lionel goes.”

“Then I guess I’ll see you both tonight.”

Lionel stood outside of Giselle’s apartment. He was about to knock on the door but he knew that Ms. Rita might go crazy. Instead, he sent her a text letting her know that he was waiting right outside her door. He leaned against the hallways wall waiting for her. When five minutes passed, he thought that maybe she didn’t feel like going. He thought that maybe she just wanted to stay home. He then got another thought. Maybe she never came out because something happened with her and Ms. Rita. He went to knock on the door again but then it cracked open.

His mouth nearly dropped to the floor. Giselle was in the same dress that Renee grabbed that day. She wore high heels and her hair which was normally wavy, was very straight. She was stunning. When she smiled at Lionel, he felt himself get erect again. He waited until she looked away and then started to readjust himself in his pants.

“Sorry for taking so long. I had to duck and dodge Ms. Rita.” She laughed. “If she saw me dressed like this…” She didn’t even want to continue. She didn’t want to think of anything negative. “You look great.” She complimented him. He was wearing slacks and a nice shirt. He knew the club had a dress code and he didn’t want to cause trouble. Usually he would give the bouncer a few extra dollars and just get in, but since he was going with Giselle, he thought of taking the safe approach.

“Thank you.” He looked at her again. He could feel the blood rushing to the head downstairs. “You look good too.” He walked ahead. “Let’s go.” He made his way outside. “I want to get to the club quick.”

“Why?”

“I can’t keep you outside that late.”

“I’m not a baby.” She pouted. “Besides, I never got to party in NYC. To be honest back at home, I partied too. So this will be interesting to see.”

“Fine.” He stopped making eye contact. The less he looked at her, the easier it will be to keep his hands off of her. “Okay, let’s go.”

The cab ride was short and in silence. Once again, Lionel tried to rely on the old method of distracting himself with his cell phone. He couldn’t look at Giselle. She was naturally beautiful but this time she was a bit extra. He didn’t know if he could handle it. Even sitting in the cab with her seemed to be a task. He could smell her perfume and it was just as enticing as she was. She tried to fill the cab with small talk but Lionel wasn’t participating. He was going to try his best to stay away from her.

When they arrived at the club, the long line was the first thing that they saw.

“Damn.” Lionel looked. “We should have gotten here early.”

“It’s okay.” She could tell by the tone of his voice that he was annoyed. “It’s not a big deal. Besides, it’s a nice night out.” She breathed in the night air and exhaled loudly. Lionel chuckled.

“Are you always looking at the upside of things?”

“Considering how crappy my life has been, I don’t want to dwell so much on the negativity.”

“That’s a good policy.” Lionel smiled.

They walked towards the end of the line. Just when they were going to get to the back of the line, they heard laughter. Giselle and Lionel looked up and saw Renee there with her friends. They were pointing and laughing at them.

“Just ignore them.” Lionel pulled Giselle away.

“Stupid country bitch.” She cursed at Giselle as she walked away with Lionel.

“What?” Giselle turned around. “What did you say?”

“Don’t pay attention to her.” Lionel suggested.

“Or what?” Renee snapped. “You’re going to not make me cum?” The friends and some of the people in the line laughed.

“How do you expect him to fuck you with how much your pussy stinks?”

“Oh!” The people around them said.

“What?” Renee stepped forward. “What did you say?”

“I’m only telling the truth. It’s hard to fuck a bitch with a smelly pussy.” Giselle scoffed.

“She ain’t lying.”A guy added and people laughed some more.

“I’m going to fuck you up.”

Renee walked up to her. She pushed Giselle. Giselle stumbled back and moved forward. Lionel jumped in between them before they could start fighting. Renee shoved him, but he just got in the middle again. He didn’t want Giselle getting in a fight. He’d already seen what Ms. Rita could do to her.

“Ladies.” Lionel huffed. “Calm down. Calm down.”

“It’s your fault Leo. You fucking piece of shit.” Renee shoved him.

“Calm down.” He was trying to move away but Renee wasn’t having it.

“Yo! Keep it cool.” Antwon walked up. He saw his friend in the middle of some drama and he wasn’t going to let Lionel have all the fun. “What’s the problem?”

“The problem here is that this girl has a smelly pussy and she is mad at the world.” Giselle laughed and then lunged at Renee. “It ain’t that he can’t make you cum, it’s that he can’t fuck you long enough because of the smell.”

“Whoah!” Antwon laughed. “You got yourself a live one kid.”

“Yo, help me break this up.” Lionel was still holding back Renee.

The men finally stopped the fight. The bouncers came to find that everyone calmed down.

“What’s going on?” One of them asked.

“Ayo, let me and my people in.” Antwon slid $200 in the bouncer’s hand.

“Ya got any weapons on you?” This man was shaped like a football linebacker.

“Nah, I’m good.” Lionel admitted.

“I got a little something, but I’m not looking for trouble. I’m just trying to get my drink on.” Antwon informed the bouncers. The two bouncers looked at each other and then let them up the line. Just before they were away from Renee, Giselle looked at her and said, “You should be in the pharmacy getting some Summer’s Eve to clean that pussy.”

They got inside of the club and Antwon made sure they went straight to the V.I.P area. It didn’t take them long to start buying champagne bottles. It is funny how a New York City minute could pass. In one second they were all outside fighting and now they were having the time of their lives in the club.

Giselle was having a great time. Her and Lionel were dancing with each other. He didn’t know if it was the club, the champagne, or just Giselle, but he couldn’t keep his hands off of her. When he danced with her, he held her tight and pulled her in closer. He was trying not to be erect, but it couldn’t be helped. Her body was pressed up against his, her perfume was in his nostrils, and her skin was so smooth.

“Yo come here.” Antwon pulled him away from Giselle. “Let shorty breathe for a minute.” He joked. “I see you over there enjoying yourself.”

“Yeah.” Lionel was still looking at Giselle. She was dancing on her own with her eyes locked on him. She was moving seductively and he was licking his lips.

“Hey.” He snapped his fingers in front of his friend Lionel. “You a’ight?” He asked him but Lionel still wasn’t paying attention to him. “Go on and get out of here.”

“What’s up?”Lionel finally snapped back in place.

“Go and have sex with her. You trippin.”

“Yeah.” Lionel finally stopped denying himself. “I got to.”

“And you can’t bring her to your mama house.”

“She classier than that.”

“Yeah, she ain’t no Renee.” Antwon looked over at her. “Nice hotel?”

“No ghetto shit.”

They watched Giselle some more.

“I feel guilty for leaving you on your own.” Lionel saw his friend shrug off his concerns.

“My nigga, I’m good. I’m lit, surrounded by bad bitches, plus I got my piece on me. You go worry about that chick right there. “

“You good?”

“I’m excellent.” Antwon laughed.

Lionel walked back to Giselle. She pulled him in for another dance. He was swaying back and forth with her hips. he almost forgot what he came there to do.

“You want to get out of here?” He asked her. She looked in his eyes and knew what he meant. She nodded her head. “Ok, let’s go.”

Chapter 7

The Mariott hotel of Downtown Brooklyn, was something that Lionel always wanted to go inside of. He would see the yellow taxi cabs pull up as he waited for a cab right across the street. He knew it was classy because the staff just catered to everyone’s needs. He told himself that one day that he would be in there. He usually pictured himself there solo, but tonight he was checking in with Giselle.

He slid in the keycard. The suite was large. Although it was all last minute, it still felt luxurious. Giselle’s mouth was wide open. She couldn’t believe how beautiful everything looked. She touched all the rich furniture and when she saw the king size bed, it dawned on her what was about to happen. She was a virgin and she’d never been alone with a man before. Sure she’d made out with some but it never got serious. She turned and looked at Lionel. She was ready and his eyes said that he was ready as well.

She started to slide out of her clothes. She let the dress fall to the floor. She got out of her heels and walked to the bed. She was down to her underwear. The lace fabric looked soft from where Lionel was standing. She got under the sheets of the bed. When Lionel walked further in the room, she threw her underwear at him. It was now or never.

Lionel slowly got undressed. Her eyes never strayed away from him. He was butt naked and he got under the sheets. He laid next to her and pulled her close. They started kissing immediately. He pulled her body on top of his. She kissed all over him and she was trembling a little bit.

“Are you okay?” He asked her after he noticed.

“I’m fine.” She tried to fake a smile but he could tell.

“What’s going on?”

“I’m a virgin.” She confessed in a whisper. She closed her eyes and looked over at him. She wondered what he would do with the information.

“I’ll be gentle.” He smiled. “I’ll be gentle.”

He put her on her back and moved the sheets off of them. The street lights from outside lit the room dimly, but it outlined her body. He opened her legs slowly.

“I got you, don’t be nervous.” He assured her. She nodded her head. He kissed outside the lips first, then he used his hand and opened her lips. His tongue licked all the folds and then went for the clitoris. He sucked on it slowly, then when he had his mouth over the whole thing, he went faster. He spit on top of it and brought his tongue up and down. She grew more moist. He stuck his tongue inside her hole. It was tight. He knew she wasn’t lying.

Giselle was squirming all over the place. She had never felt anything like this. Her body was growing warm and she could feel the juices escape her body. She felt the temperature rise even more. The feeling rushed to her head. She was panting and finding a hard time to hold her breath. She started thrashing against the bed., but Lionel locked her down. He sucked on her button again but this time she just screamed loudly and then fell against the bed.

“That was an orgasm.” She breathed and started laughing. “I never…” She couldn’t really speak. When Lionel’s face came back to hers, she kissed him. “Go ahead, I’m ready.” She smiled.

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