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Pulling up to the club, the squad was meeting in the parking lot, Mike said he needed to FaceTime his sister before we headed inside so we waited for him to finish.

"Hey what are you up to?" Mike asked her just getting to the point.

"Nothing watching tv, writing, listening to music. Same thing I do when you're here."

"You did say I could invite a guy over right?" She jokingly added.

"Don't play with me Rai." Mike yelled very serious and she laughed.

"You laugh, but you know I'll shut that shit down real quick. I don't play that and you know it."

"Well chill out sir jeesh." She uttered.

"Shit, I just had to check one of your little classmates today before I pulled up to get you. That's why I was late. He call himself staring at your ass and I caught him. I almost ran his goofy looking ass over." He grimaced.

"Well you don't have to worry about any of that, because you'll never let me date." She stated with a blank stare.

"Oh I know. —Well I'm just checking on you, I'll call you again in a little bit."

"Ok Bye." She said with a slight attitude before ending it. We laughed making our way inside the club.

VIP section, bottle service and girls on the table. Not too bad, Back That Ass Up, Juvenile was blasting through out. After checking my surrounding I sat down and relaxed. I debated on what I wanted to drink. I know Mike's not drinking of course, especially with his sister home by herself.

Mike's friend Leah is cool people, they vibe and all that. He's talking about he could never be serious with her. He's not really a fan of what she does for a living. He's not judging her or nothing. It just doesn't sit well with him, other guys drooling all over her. She has a seven year old son name Khalil, KJ for short. She was sixteen when she got pregnant. He's a cool little dude, he's her world she would do anything to make sure he's straight. Mike loves that kid, so same for him.

"Hello Michael." Leah smiled. Glad you could make it out here. What do you think?" She looked at him eager for his response. Mike glanced at us. Me, Troy and Amina quickly looked away in the opposite direction at the same time. She had a thong and a see through bra on.

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"The atmosphere, the vibe, me in my element?" She replied to him.

'Yeah, this is nice. What kind of event you're having with the new girls again?" He asked trying not to seem too uncomfortable.

"We're doing private shows tonight, this is basically to show what they have individually. Weed out some weak links, some girls are just not cut out for this." He listened to her attentively.

I remember Mike talking about her over the years. He would describe her to us before he officially introduced us. He would talk about how beautiful she was. How she could be a super model. They have a close friendship, they occasionally kiss but nothing serious. He says he never went any further, but he crush mad hard over her though.

This is his first time seeing her here. He only came because she asked him. Both of them need to stop playing if you ask me.

"Cool, just let us know." Mike said knowing he'll probably just chill with Leah while we do our own thing.

I started drifting off thinking about something I knew I shouldn't.

After Leah left Mike turned his attention towards me, he saw me sitting in a daze.

"A3 what's good with you? Whatchu' you over here day dreaming about?"

"Nothing in particular just cooling." I lied.

"Ok, you seem a little off but I'll let it go."

"Nah I'm good man."

He raised his brows waiting to see if I would change my mind.

"All this ass in here and you worried about lil ol' me, awe I'm touched." I said dramatically, with my hands over my heart.

"If you don't shut yo' dumb-ass up."

I sucked my teeth and went back to minding my business, hoping he did the same. I decided to pour me a little something from the table. Troy was refilling his glass clowning with Amina while she lit her blunt.

I can't get this girl off of my mind. It's pissing me off. Growing up around Mike, made it impossible not to be around his sister.

The day Mama Laurie passed I wanted to be there for her more than I was. I know she needed as much support as she could get. Mike was dealing with it in his own way. Emotionally he just wasn't there and Raina needed that support. They'd lost so much already, with their parents and now this. It breaks my heart knowing that when it came down to it, they only had each other. I want them both to know I'm not going anywhere.

I had a conversation with Mama Laurie a few years ago. I had just graduated high school, Mike and I was headed off to college. She noticed the vibe between Rai and I. I had never been more nervous in my life. I thought she would freak out or tell Mike even. She sat me down and asked me about it. Mama Laurie was always so sweet and kind to us, I couldn't lie to her. I felt compelled to tell the truth. I told her I wasn't sure how it happened, but I would try to do everything in my power to fight it. Ever since I could remember meeting them there was something there. After confessing to mama Laurie, she smiled and said 'I see.' I always wondered what that meant but I didn't ask.

Raina's in my head and I don't know how to control it, here I am at the club with women everywhere and I'm thinking about her. That's how its always been, even growing up.

I remember last year Raina tried dating. Mama Laurie convinced Mike to let her go. That was a disaster, Mike told her to tell her date to pick her up around six. He agreed and came to the house. Mike greeted him at the door with his twelve gauge. I told dude to just leave and don't come back. He ran to his car tumbling down the steps. —I was relieved, because she didn't go. I know I don't have a right to feel that way.

Raina and her brother been through a lot. I don't pry too much or ask questions because I know just by the way they act sometimes its touchy.

I needed a distraction.

"Y'all ready?" Leah came up and stood in front of Mike. She changed her clothes, well she put more on. I guess she noticed how uncomfortable he was.

"Right on time." I said hopping up.

Me, Amina and Troy went to the back in our own private booths.

This pretty thick girl came in dressed in all black with red hair. She said her name was Red Doll. She came off a little cocky. She's a beautiful girl so I guess she'll be cool. She got a fat ass, not gon' lie. She also know what to do with it.

"Are you local?" She asked, while bending over pulling her dress off in front of where I was seated.

"Somewhat." Not trying to let her know anything about me. I know how some women can be, plotting.

"Oh ok, cool." She smiled dropping her dress to the floor, then stood up and turned around to straddle me. Leaving her in nothing but a black thong.

"Damn girl." I smiled back at her amused.

She started bouncing her breast slowly in my face, she had her nipples pierced.

"Did it hurt?" I zoomed in closer to her nipples.

"Hell yeah, anybody who says differently is lying, you want to touch it?"

"Maybe." I smiled a little at her.

She bit her bottom lip and grabbed my hand covering her left nipple. I rubbed at her piercing playing with it. She moaned.

The rest of the night was nice, ol' girl kept me entertained, well maybe I even got a little excited.

Leaving out of the booth, heading back to meet up with the rest of the crew, I spotted Red Doll and decided to go up to her.

"Hey."

"Hi." She smiled.

"What are you doing after you get off?"

"Hopefully you." She replied quickly, looking me over.

I chuckled. "Ok."

She started blushing.

"I'm serious, what time you get off?"

"I can leave now, we can go back to my place."

"Cool, I'll be out front." I said to her walking away.

"Alright squad I'll catch y'all later. I got plans." I chucked up my deuces.

"Be easy bro." Mike laughed.

"Take yo' hoeing ass on somewhere." Troy added, making them laugh.

"Fuck you, I'm single." I retorted then walked away.

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Back at her spot, we wasted no time for pleasantries. I'm pretty straight forward. She know what I came for, so lets get to it.

"So this is my place, what do you want to do?" She closed the door behind us.

"You can take your clothes off?" I suggested.

She giggled, but I was serious. I hope she's not wasting my time and trying to play games.

"Oh you're serious." She realized.

The fuck do you mean, I thought we had this understanding.

"Very,— if you don't want to do this then it's cool."

"No, we can. I want to, besides I think you're cute."

I stared at her smiling. "Strip."

She did a little dance getting out of her clothes. I placed a blanket down on her sofa and got out of my pants. I watched as she finished undressing.

"I don't usually do this but, I'm feeling really adventurous right now." She smiled innocently at me. I went ahead and pulled my boxer briefs down smiling back at her.

She got on her knees and gave me top, it was descent. She was too busy trying to be cute with it, it could've been sloppier. —This meaningless shit gets old quick, because now I have to figure out my exit. Well, before I do let me slide this condom on real quick.

"Get up, and bend over."I said pulling her up.

She smiled, and bit on her bottom lip. Getting in to position, I slid on the condom.

I had her standing behind her couch bent over easing my way inside. Thrusting in and out repeatedly gripping her ass, she was moaning and screaming.

She looked back at me smiling, swinging her hair all to one side. So I pushed her head back down then started pounding harder. She started tightening up around me, I felt her pulsing. That set me off to release shortly after she did. —Just something quick, nothing serious.

I pulled my condom off then tied it and tucked it in my pocket to discard later. I quickly put my pants on then zipped and buckled my belt. I made sure I didn't leave anything behind.

She turned around standing in front of me.

"Well this was fun, nice meeting you." I raised my brows scratching the back of my head.

"Yes very nice, we must do this again. I'm sexy and you're sexy, this shit is hot." She moaned while biting down on her lip.

This is where it gets real awkward, —for her.

"Nah, I'm cool on that actually. I usually don't get too cozy. So again it was nice meeting you." I stated trying to be as clear as possible, blinking slowly. I started pondering about her next move, females can get crazy sometimes. So I better gear up.

She scuffed. "Wow so you used me and now you're leaving, get the hell out!"

"Look I don't mean any disrespect. I thought we had an understanding. So you can just chill out."

"No you think just because I strip I'm some slut." She spat.

"Nah that's not true Red. I never said you were a slut or anything. I just don't do seconds. That doesn't have anything to do with you."

"Get the fuck out, you no good piece of shit!"

"Ok." I replied clueless as to why she was upset. I don't know her real name and she don't know my name at all. —I'm not trying to get to know her, or see her again. Why do females do this all of a sudden? It was mutual. —Oh well, I'm out.

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