《Luv A Thug (Key Glock)》Ch.11
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"Ohh big baby!" Lay sung while kissing Key's face. He was in a deep sleep. After performing yesterday and then partying it was well needed. It also helped that Chalynn was there now.
Chalynn had woke up at around twelve in the afternoon. She had expected herself to sleep much longer but surprisingly she felt well rested.
"Hmm." He croaked sleepily, he hadn't even opened his eyes to look at her.
"Come on! We have to go. Since we're leaving tonight to go to the Netherlands we need to go shopping. I brought you a plate up here." She started to get off of the bed but he grabbed her and pulled her in his arms.
"I'm tired Cha. Tell them niggas to go buy you some shit. If it's ugly I'll beat they ass." He snuggled under the covers going back to sleep.
She quickly needed to come up with something to help her get unstuck from his grip. Ah ha! She thought to herself. Chalynn reached her hand down to his basketball shorts and lightly squeezed him. Key groaned loosening his hold on her. She was able to escape but he wasn't so happy.
"You can tease me and shit but I can't do it to you? How's that fair?" Key smacked his lips at her, after last night he barely wanted to kiss Chalynn from how much she had turned him on just laying there.
Lay on the other hand would be lying if she told him she didn't feel the exact same way. She sat there debating this morning if she could just budge a tiny bit on her waiting rule. I mean what's the harm, it's not like she can get pregnant.
To her she was treating her body sacredly, she really liked Markeyvius and clearly, her body did too but what if after they slept together he just stops treating her the same? She couldn't risk it, she was beginning to like him too much.
How could that be though? Sure they'd been seeing each other for a little while now but not this heavy. At first it was a thought of them possibly getting together, now it was them actually getting together and she leaving her past in the past.
"I never said you couldn't tease me. I said you know you need to stop not that you should." Chalynn crossed her arms over her chest with ease which is something she didn't think she would ever be able to do again.
"Whatever Cha. I'm finna get ready." Key shook his head frustrated.
"You really mad at me right now?" The last thing she wanted to do was fight with Key when they were international. She could afford to get herself home but she didn't want to go home.
"Nah." He turned to walk in the bathroom.
"Fine. Fine. I'll do it." Chalynn began to strip out of her clothes so she could sleep with him.
"Chalynn. You finna piss me off." Key wasn't mad at her because she kept teasing him. He liked that she teased him it but sexual frustration wasn't anything to play with. He was trying to remain loyal to her just like he had promised himself. Key was fighting internal demons everyday to do right and his biggest challenge was sex.
"Isn't that what you want?" Key looked at her and shook his head once again and walked into the bathroom, completely shutting the door behind him. He didn't plan on taking another shower but since he was harder than a lamp post and didn't feel like masturbating it was about to get real cold.
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Chalynn heard the water run and a few seconds later she heard Key's sigh. She sat there feeling stupid and confused. If he wasn't mad about sex, then what was he mad about?
Putting her clothes on and grabbing her purse she decided to fend for herself and go out in the living room with his entourage. But one of them wasn't very welcoming.
"Lay Lay." The two small kids ran up to her and hugged her legs.
"Hi babies. I haven't seen y'all in a minute." She hugged both of the kids. Mia brought the two of them to Keisha's soup kitchen for her to watch while she ran errands.
"Y'all let her sit down." Mia came from the kitchen area of the penthouse suite. The kids had asked her a thousand questions about random things from why is the sky blue to why it isn't black.
"Hi, Mia. How are you?" Chalynn went to hug Mia, she was always personable with Lay.
"Better now that you are here, girl! Being the only girl sucks. I see the clothes fit you perfectly. Keisha was right." Mia smiled looking over Lay once they stopped hugging.
"Now me and Ms. Keisha gone have to fight she knew all along but nobody told me. But nah now you can help me when we go shopping." Chalynn did a little dance to display how excited she was.
"Shopping? Who said that?" Snupe asked rolling his weed up.
"My man." Chalynn retorted, he was already getting on her nerves just by rolling up in front of the kids.
"Told my nigga to watch out for the 'humble' ones. They'll spend most of ya money." He mumbled causing Chalynn to look at him.
Right when she was opening her mouth to say something back to him Key opened the door. It was amazing how fine that man looked with a black Amiri hoodie, durag and some black shorts. His chains hung freely from his neck and he wore the same Jordan's he had on previously.
"Y'all ready?" He asked lifting his hood over his head barely acknowledging Lay. She rolled her eyes and put her satchel purse over her shoulder.
She didn't know what his problem was but she didn't come all this way for his friend to disrespect her or for him to ignore her because they had a small disagreement. If you could call it that.
They all loaded inside of the sprinter van. She had to sit by herself in the back because all of Key's friends took spots next to him.
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The men were sitting up there having a grand ole time, laughing and smoking. The kids and Mia went in a different car, for safety reasons. Key tried his best to front like he was perfectly fine but Chalynn threw him off his game.
All that was going through his mind was her stripping out of her clothes to please him because she thought he was upset about that. He had already told her before that he would never get upset because she didn't want to fuck him.
It had him wondering what the hell Dorian had those girls doing and what was he doing to them.
He left his thoughts when he noticed Damian got up from his seat to sit with Chalynn who looked sad.
"Where you goin?" Key asked putting his blunt down.
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"To sit back here with her you brought her out here for her to be alone?" Damian asked seriously, she was too sweet for him to treat her like she was regular. Of course he didn't know the full story but neither did Lay or Key at this point.
Key just nodded his head and let Black go passed him to sit next to Lay. A smile spread on her face when she noticed she would no longer be alone.
Snupe made a note of everything that was going on, cause he wasn't going to be too nice when it came to breaking them up.
"Why you doggin ya girl?" Dolph asked Key in a hushed tone.
"Just tryna figure something out." He dismissed the conversation but looked inside of his goyard bag that he carried his cash in so Dolph would leave him alone.
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By the time they made it to the shopping strip Lay was incredibly annoyed. She never knew grown ass men could act so disgustingly. Snupe and Woo had a belching contest and the windows don't roll down in the sprinter so she was pissed to say the least.
The first store she stopped in was Zara but his entourage decided to skip around to different stores so it was only her, Key since he was paying, Black because he never left his bosses side, Mia because she wanted to help Lay and Dolph with the kids since he wasn't leaving Mia and his babies.
"Look at this Lay Lay." Mia held up a pretty green dress that had the sides cut out.
"That's so cute but, I can't wear stuff like this anymore." She sighed sadly.
"Girl why not? Key don't mind." Mia asked, he examined the dress and thought it would look cute as hell on her.
"My bullet scars are too ugly." Chalynn damn near wanted to cry when she though about how her perfect physique was tarnished by the mistake of somebody else.
That plus the stress of the car ride and Key giving her the silent treatment was too much on her mental. She began to over think and that wasn't good for anybody.
"Excuse me." Chalynn hung the pants she had in her hands up and went to a dressing room to ugly cry. The absolute last thing she wanted to do was ruin this trip for anybody. Even his stupid ass friends.
Everybody turned to look at Markeyvius who's feet wouldn't work at first. Mia gave him a light push towards the dressing room where she went.
He knocked on the very last dressing room where she was and heard sniffling.
"Just go away." She said quietly, Chalynn could see his shoes and wasn't interested in what he was selling.
"Ma, come on. Open up." He meant in more way than just the one. Chalynn sighed before unlocking the dressing room door. She walked away sitting down on the bench and hung her head in her hands. Key locked the door after he came in there with her.
"What do you want?" Chalynn asked looking down at her slippers.
"Why you crying?" He asked sitting down next to her.
"It's stupid." Chalynn did it often, pushing her own feelings to the side. She never felt like they mattered especially not in a relationship. Chalynn stood up and paced around the room. Being in vulnerable situations and being calm was a no go for her she had to move around.
"You and yo feelings matter. What's up?" He lightly grabbed her hand to let her know that he was there for her.
"You confused me today. One second you want to sleep with me, you get upset because I turned you on and then when I offered to sleep with you. Key you turned me down." She paced letting her feelings out, or at least one thing that was on her mind.
"Cha. I'd take you right here in this dressing room if I felt like you were ready. But you not. You trying to sleep with me to please me shows me you're not ready for sex and I'm not taking advantage of you. It also shows signs of mental abuse and I hope you open up to me about that. It don't gotta be now or it can be. I fuck wit you the long way. Personally my frustration comes from me because I promised myself that I wouldn't do you wrong or sleep around. So when I get turned on my first initial thought is to go and fuck some. 'Member how you told me you wanted to know all of me? Doing my best to not let you meet them otha niggas in my head cause baby they'll do you wrong."
Markeyvius knew abuse when he seen it, and Lay showed signs of different types. How she remained so happy go lucky was a mystery.
"I want us to enjoy today so maybe once we settled in the Netherlands we can discuss our traumas?" Lay said shyly. She couldn't lie though, hearing him talk about his different personalities like they were actual people scared her.
"Can't wait. Oh another thing before we go. Yo scars are only reminders of how strong you are. Get that dress. I wanna see yo fine ass in it." Chalynn cheesed from ear to ear at how sweet he was.
"My man. My man. My man." Lay pecked his lips after wiping her dried tears and applying lipgloss. He stood up and wrapped his hands around her waist. Pulling out his phone he took a picture of them and posted it to his Instagram story making sure to block out her face.
"Ouu not you posting me and we not official yet." Chalynn smiled, Princess treatment all around was a must.
"Why not? Niggas and bitches be hating so Ian gone show your face though." The two walked out of the dressing room hand in hand. She was ready to start shopping.
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Chalynn had to buy four new suitcases to fit the clothing, purses, make up, perfumes, and shoes she got while they went. The highlight of her day was when Key forced Snupe to carry most of her bags. She laughed as she sipped her Barcelona iced coffee.
Originally they were going to stay in Spain for two more days but Key wanted to explore the Netherlands before he performed at the festival.
"Check in for Pooch Hall." Black said putting in the code name that they used so nobody would know where they stayed.
"Oh yes. Here you go." The desk clerk gave them all keys to their own individual hotel rooms because since Lay was here she and Key were sharing a suite but two separate rooms.
Since they were practicing abstinence, they thought it was better if they didn't sleep together but their rooms were right next to each other and the walls were paper thin.
"We not in yo suite?" Snupe asked immediately triggering Lay. Why was this nigga so obsessed with being around her man all the time.
"Nah. Y'all niggas too rowdy. Chalynn still got school work to do." Key shrugged his shoulders as they loaded the luggage on the cart.
"You wasn't worried about us being rowdy when you had that Spanish girl shaking her ass in your face. You switching up bout a bitch and ion like it." Chalynn's head snapped in his direction.
"Who you calling a bitch?" She asked rolling her neck and crossing her arms over her chest. Key was furious it was no way his friend had just disrespected his girl right in front of him. Not only that but Snupe also judged his character.
"Y'all go upstairs I'll handle it." Dolph instructed, from what he knew about Chalynn he liked her and couldn't figure out why Snupe didn't. He never acted like this with anybody else Key messed with.
Dolph also saw his cousins eyes flash black, he was about to set some shit off. Dolph believed as much as Chalynn liked Key, she wasn't ready to see that other side of him.
"Tuh." She rolled her eyes and walked off with Mia and the kids to calm herself down. Lay didn't need a man defending her but it shole would be nice if hers put his friend in line. The four of them got into the elevator and right when Key was about to step on she closed it.
"Snupe gone be Snupe." Mia sighed shaking her head.
"Snupe gone get smacked upside the head he keep trying to play me." Lay meant everything she said, "Then Key ass not gone say shit. I got something for him too." You would've thought smoke was coming from her ears because of how angry she was.
Mia didn't mean to giggle but Lay was so small that seeing her angry was funny. Chalynn lightly pushed her friend in a teasing way and burst out laughing too.
"There's a reason Dolph handled it mama. But, you'd have to talk to Key bout that one." Mis grabbed the kids hands and prepared to get off the elevator. "Tell Lay Lay good night." The kids rubbed their sleepy eyes and waved Goodnight before disappearing behind the doors.
Exhaling when she got to the top floor, she scanned her key card and walked into the gorgeous hotel room.
"You like it?" Key asked wrapping his hand around her waist. She forcefully moved it and walked deeper into the hotel room.
"This one's mine. I'm going to shower and then we need to talk." As much as she wanted to go off on him, his touch calmed her down almost completely.
"Aight."
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Lay walked into the living room of the suite and grabbed the remote. Key watched as her ass visibly switched in the small shorts she had on. She also had a tank top with no bra on and some slippers. Her week old braids laid loosely in a bun on top of her head with her scarf tied around them.
He nibbled on his bottom lip thinking about running his tongue across her almond skin. For now though he'd make love to her mind. When she finally sat down her Miss Dior perfume lingered.
"Baby girl. We done got into it this whole day. Ion wanna fight wit you. What's on yo mind?" Lay looked over at him. Even in a black wife beater and basketball shorts it was as if he couldn't get any finer. For the most part he was so vocal with what was going on with him.
"Snupe is disrespectful as fuck. He called me a gold digger and a bitch. I was sooo close to smacking his ass but I shouldn't have to. You should've done it. I'm not gone be around if your niggas are going to disrespect me." Lay sucked in her breath.
"I was finna handle it but Dolph got to him before I could. Ion need to get mad cause once I get mad that's a wrap for any and everybody in my path. This my job boo. Fasho can't show my ass like that. That shit got taken care of though." Markeyvius assured her, "No matter who it is. Ain't nobody gone hurt you. Im not going for that. Aight?" He lit his blunt and shook his head thinking about how he could've really fucked some shit up.
"I understand. As long as he don't do that shit again cause that's his ass. You know ima boxer." Lay held her fists up and playfully punched Key in the rib.
"Youon gotta be that 'round me. Let yo guard down and gimme a kiss." Chalynn batted her lashes and rolled her eyes at his sweet words before going in for a kiss.
"Why you so sweet man? You took me on a whole shopping trip, I got flewed out, plus you made sure we had our own suite. Yo grandma did a good job." Lay tried to cover her cheeks from how red they was getting.
"You so pretty ma. Don't cover your smile. I'll be sweet long as you deserve it. You ready to tell me why you do what you do?" He twisted his blunt in the ash tray putting it out.
"What you mean?" She bit her nail, Lay knew exactly what he meant.
"You know. Why you feel like you gotta fuck me to please me." He turned towards her giving all his attention.
"Sex was like a punishment for me. If you didn't get beaten it was extremely rough sex. It wasn't rape though. Because we had a choice to say no. I remember Emaje took a beating for me, it was the most gruesome thing I've seen since my younger years. I think he had an infatuation with me, because I'd only been paddled never beaten." Chalynn chipped her nail from how hard she bit it and Key clenched his fists.
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