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Chapter 1

Naomi

 

The club was live and me and my girl Destiny was having a good time. Well that wasn't true, I wasn't having a good time. I was actually ready to go home. All I wanted to do was lay in my bed, watch t.v, and eat some damn ice cream. 

 

"Girl, it's some fine ass playas in hea tonight" Destiny said dancing to Y.G. Bounce It. "Gettin' dick tonight!" 

 

That was code for she was going to get hit on by the fine ones... While their ugly sidekicks tried to get at me. That's one thing I hate about coming out with Destiny. She was a size 5 and me a size 16. I had big hips and a huge ass. I wasn't all skinny like her. Don't get me wrong I was far from ugly, but from what most dudes say, I didn't have the body to go with my looks. I was plus size... Destiny was no size. 

 

"Look at that one" Destiny said pointing at a light skin man. He was a looker too. Tall, dreads, sexy hazel brown eyes, and a killer smile. And he was looking at her. Figures. 

 

"He lookin' at you girl" Destiny said checking her teeth in her compact mirror.

 

"No he's not. You know damn well he looking at you" I said shaking my head as she started walking his way. 

 

"You're right, he is" She said over her shoulder. I watched as she flirted with him. And as I thought, he whispered in her ear. I sighed and turned back around at the bar. 

 

"Patron" I said to the bartender. He gave me a dimpled smile and fixed my drink. 

 

"Why the bored look? I don't like when people not having a good time" He said handing me my drink. 

 

"No reason, just ready to go" I said taking a sip. He look like Channing Tatum with black hair and green eyes. He was fine. To fine to be damn bartender.... More like a male stripper because just starting at him made me wet. 

 

"Like what you see?" He asked with a crooked grin. 

 

"Oh... Um sorry" I said blushing drinking my drink whole. I can't believe I was acting like a hoochie. 

 

"No need to be sorry. I like being checked out by beautiful women" He said with a wink before going to assist another customer. If I could get a man that look like that no one would be able to tell me nothing. 

 

"Hey I'm leavin', you comin'?" Destiny said from behind me. I turned around to see sexy dread head kissing the back of her neck. I didn't want to be a third wheel while they fuck. 

 

"She has a ride" The bartender said with his crooked smile. Destiny gave me a look of disbelief, like I couldn't pull a fine man.

 

"Oh okay" She said walking away with her man of the night. 

 

"I see girls like her every night" He said shaking his head. 

 

"What's your name?" I said looking in my glass that only had ice in it. 

 

"Boss" He said with a wink taking my glass and filling it up again. 

 

"Really? Boss?" I laughed. He sat the drink front of me and gave me a smile. 

 

"Yes, Boss" He said before turning to tend to someone else. The man called himself Boss.. Now that was some sexy ass shit. 

 

"Hello sexy" A drunk man said sitting next to me. He wasn't ugly, just drunk, which made him unattractive. I turned the other way not bothering to speak back. 

 

"What you think you better than me? " He asked loudly making everyone at the bar stare at us.

 

"Yo chill. Relax she just showing the sign that she's already taken. No need to cause a scene." Bartender guy spoke up for me. Even if it was a lie. 

 

"Is he here? No, so let's have fun" Drunk bastared said. I was beginning to become sick. Why did I come to the club with Destiny again? Oh yeah! To help her get a sex toy for the night. 

 

"My man is here thank you very much. And he's a very jealous guy. I mean kill a nigga type of jealous. At this moment he's being calm because he's working, but I'm pretty sure if he wasn't you'd be dead and he'd have to get lawyer." I said smiling over at bartender guy like I was in love. 

 

"Whatever" Drunk guy said leaving the bar. 

 

"How did you know I was the jealous type?" Bartender guy asked with a crooked smile and a wink. "I'll be off in 5" 

 

I was soaking. Yup.... I was wet.... With just a look he had me having mini orgasms. 

 

True to his word 5 minutes later he was off. He look even better from behind the bar. Standing tall and sexy. 

 

"It's only 1, Ready to go or party with a real man?" He asked pulling me up from my seat. Strong. Me likey. 

 

"Party with a real man." I flirted back. This was one night for me to flirt with a man I knew wanted me back. How I knew this? Well let's see... His dick was hard. And very much noticeable. 

 

"Then come on" He said going up the stares to V.I.P. Since he worked here he had to have easy access to things like this. And when we got there my jaw dripped. 

 

It look better then the rest of the club. The club was high maintenance and all, but this was like Bill Gates type of shit, even though I don't know how Bill Gates party. But I'm pretty sure it's like this. Money was everywhere as men threw hundreds at the dancers on the table. Every fucking thing was crystal with white leather seats. 

 

"Welcome to Paradise" He smirked. This was the room for the real die hard ass ballers. You know them millionaire gangsters? That's all I seen. The music in here was different too. And they had more expensive drinks also. This was white girl heaven! 

 

"Yo Boss, Who this?" A sexy chocolate man asked from his seat at the bar, which we weren't that far from. 

 

"This is.."

 

"Oh, Naomi" I said quickly. Both men looked me up and down and repeated my name. And from there I was having the time of my life. 

 

Everyone in the room seemed to be cool with Boss. They all treated him like he was a Mafia dude. You know, he snap his fingers and people outta nowhere pop up with food and liquor? That's the shit that happened. 

 

I was wasted and I knew it, but I couldn't stop drinking. I was to turnt. I was dancing on the tables with the strippers and giving Boss lap dance after lap dance. I was doing the total opposite of what I would have been doing if I was sobber. 

 

By the time 4 hit, me and Boss was heading out with him holding my heels and me with a bottle of liquor. I really didn't know what it was, but I was drinking it. 

 

"I think you've had enough to drink" He said trying to take my drink away when he stopped at a red light. 

 

"Nooo. Nooo. Nooo." I slured. "Leave him alone." hiccup. "He has been so friendly tonight" giggle. 

 

"C'mon Naomi, give it here"He said holding his hand out. 

 

"Keep your hand on the wheel" I said slaping his hand away. 

 

He asked me where I lived and I couldn't remember... 

 

"Ummm in some apartments. They ah ah I don't know I just drive there I don't look at signs!" 

 

"Naomi I need you to remember sweetheart." He said. 

 

"I live at your house" I said putting my hand on his upper thigh. 

 

"Nay Nay baby you fucking with fire" He said with his eyes still on the road. I wanted him. Badly. I didn't know if it was the liquor or me or both. I threw the bottle out the window and leaned close to his ear and hiccuped. 

 

I nibbled and sucked on his neck as I reached for his dick. He gave a groan. I didn't noticed we stopped in front of a house until he opened the car door making me look up. I got out the car on wobbly legs. 

 

He came to my side of the car and gave me a hard kiss, making my knees weaker than what they already were. 

 

I moaned in disappointment as he moved away. 

 

"You're drunk. I'm not taking advantage of you like that. You can stay in my spare room." He said grabbing my hand pulling me towards the house. 

 

Little did he know I wanted him to take advantage of me.

Chapter 2

Syanne 

 

I'm that bad bitch Syanne. I'm 23, I'm fine as hell, and get whatever the hell I want. I don't have to work because I have rich men taking care of me. 

 

I'm set for life. Plus, I have no damn kids to take care of like most of my broke ass friends from high school.

 

"Syanne" My girl Destiny said coming in my house. Yes, I did say house. Unlike my dumb ass little sister, who lives in a ratty ass apartment I live in a 2 story house. 

 

"What's up Dee" I said as she came and sat next to me on the couch. My girl was a looker too. She, like me, got anything she wanted. 

 

"As your friend, I think it's only right to tell you that, Boss and Naomi was together all night." She said. What the hell was my sister doing with my man? Well, my future man.

 

"What went down?" I asked turning my television off.

 

"I don't know, he said that he'd take her home. So I waited at her apartment all night and she still did not come home" Destiny explained. I looked at the time on my brand new iPhone 5 and seen that it was 12:45. Why the hell was she out and about with my man? 

 

"Do me a favour, see what went down. I want to know every last detail." I said turning the television back on as Destiny left. I swear if Naomi get in my way I'll make her wish she was never born.

 

Naomi

 

It was one in the afternoon when I woke up with a headache. It took me a minute to notice I wasn't in my apartment. 

 

I was laying on white silk sheets looking up a damn mirror on the ceiling. And I look a damn mess. But I couldn't get up and do anything about it. I was scared that if I sat up the headache would get worst. Me and pain didn't do well together, at all.

 

I heard a door open and looked towards it, and there stood him. The man I thought was a dream. But he's not, he was staring at me with that damn crooked grin making his dimples show. 

 

"You're up." He said walking towards the bed, 

 

"Yes, I am" I said sitting up slowly. 

 

"Here" He said handing me some medicine and water that sat besides the bed. 

 

"Thanks" I said taking the water and pill trying not to look at the hicky on his neck. 

"You were a little freaky on the way here last night." He said rubbing his hicky. I literally choked on water. 

 

"Sorry, I don't