Melissa is taking a long ass time getting a drink. Guess I'll see what she's up to. I pass Patience's annoying ass when i get in the house. She smiles widely as she heads in my direction.
"Anything I can help you with?" She trails her finger up and down my chest, ewww. I quickly remove it dropping her hand harshly.
"Nope, my girl helps me with everything very well." I intentionally hint at Melissa and I doing anything sexual. This bimbo doesn't need to know that we haven't reached that level.
"Speaking of your girl, she's in the kitchen with a few of my guests." She smiles again, but something about this smile makes me uneasy.
I push past her going toward the kitchen only to see three of the girls I used to fuck around with surrounding her. Fuck, I didn't prepare her for this. I want to go get her away from them, but I can't toughen her up if I'm always coming to her aid. Now if it was Chad, my idiot cousin, or any guy that's not one of my boys I wouldn't hesitate to get her out of it. But I have to let her handle them alone. I move to hide behind something, so none of them will see me. Thankfully I'm close enough to see, and hear everything.
"Alright ladies, let's get this over with. What's your issue? Oh, I know!" Melissa speaks as she taps her chin, like she's thinking. Smartass.
"What we have isn't real, nah that's not it. Wait, I got it, I'm stealing him from you? Nope, oooh I think I really have it this time. I think I'm so special, but I'm not right, what he had with you three was special right?"
She's been around way too much, she's baiting them. I do it to anybody I have a problem with, especially when I want them to throw the first swing. I'll taunt them so much that their anger builds up so much that they can't control themselves. I see Cleo's body tense up, and her balling her fist at her side. She's gonna be the one to swing first, Donna's usually the hot head of the trio.
Melissa directs her attention to Cleo, she caught on to her body language. Now Alana's yelling in her face, I expect her to be more upset than anybody else because of everything she went through trying to be with me. It's kinda why she's apart of my gang, if it wasn't for that she and I would have no ties to each other. I could see Donna take slow steps towards Melissa, but I knew better than to watch her. Cleo was who I kept my eyes on.
"He could have any of us, but he chose you!" Alana spewed with anger.
"You're right, he could have any of you, but he wants me. Why, I don't know, but guess what? I want him too." Damn, it's like that baby. You got me.
"You don't belong on his arm, you don't deserve to have him claim you, you don't belong in his world!"
Shit, Cleo's gonna jump. She sprang towards Melissa, but she stopped. Actually it looked like something was stopping her. Looking closer I see that Lissa has her foot up to her neck stopping her from getting closer. That's my girl, I knew exactly why Cleo halted herself. Melissa's foot was on her pressure point, if she pushes her foot a little harder Cleo's ass is done!
"That's nice and all, but here's the thing you're missing. I'm on his arm, I'm claimed, and I'm damn sure in his world. Now if you bitches don't like it feel free to back the fuck up so we can all fight outside because I'm not gonna fuck up my family's place by fighting you broads in it."
She slides off the counter starring each one of then them. I smiled as I left the scene, baby's a little badass. Daddy likes. I'm proud of my little firecracker it's good to know she's been paying attention when I'm sparing with Porter or on the other guys.
Not including the girls there's a total of four of us, I rarely include myself because I want to step away from that life. But it's me, Porter, Zeke, and Kyle, Kyle and I are the oldest. But he's like me he wants to step away from this life. Porter and Zeke are still in high school they've been the ones watching Melissa since I graduated. Nobody, but my boys knew how bad I wanted her. They just didn't agree with my bullying tactics as a way to get her. A few people from high school assumed I was always in a gang, but unless they were actually close to me they never knew anything.
"Stone!" Kyle yelled from across the loud front room full of hormonal teenagers.
"What's up Bullet?" Kyle is who I consider my best friend, we've been close since he moved here when I was about ten.
"Dude, are you aware that the Scarlets are surrounding Melissa?"
The Scarlets, are what me and the boys call Donna, Alana, and Cleo. It means Scarred Harlots. Scarred because I hurt all of them by not being with them, and Harlots because they practically whored themselves out to me.
"Yeah, I know." I laugh and the way his L.A. tattoo bunches up as he squints his eye at me.
"You don't think you need to get her away from them?"
"Nah, Princess can handle them."
"I hate that name." I know that voice.
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Damn, she's beautiful. I hug her to my side kissing her temple.
"You love it." I tease. She pulls me by the collar of my white t-shirt.
"You can have him back later Kyle, I want my boy to myself for a while."
"Go right ahead Queen." Kyle laughs holding his hands up in surrender.
I bump fist with him and let my girl lead the way.
