"Why don't we go out tonight, huh? You're always working and you rarely get to go out with us anymore." Carly whined.
"Yeah. We barely see you." Layla and Hayden agreed.
"I have to agree with them, baby girl. We haven't had a girls night out in weeks." Georgia stated before taking a swallow of the red wine she brought over.
"It's not like I don't want to or like I'm avoiding you ladies. I've just been really busy with work, that's all."
"Well, it's your night off. Go get dressed and we can head to Exotica. It's Ladies Night - drinks are free." Carly damn near screamed.
Zhari threw her hands up. "Alright. Alright. Give me thirty minutes."
"Wear something sexy!" Layla yelled.
"Shut the hell up!"
Okay, so it took her more like forty-five minutes to get ready, but that was because she couldn't make up her mind on whether or not she should wear a dress or not. After about five minutes of debating, she went with some red bottom heels, ripped jeans, a white fitted shirt and a black leather jacket.
She looked in the mirror and smiled. She was looking sexy as hell. If she wasn't staring back at herself she'd holler at her.
"We'll fuck me sideways." Hayden said as she watched Zhari descend the staircase.
"Datum, Zhar. I said wear something sexy, not go out and get pregnant." Layla said. "You're trying to get fucked tonight, aren't you?"
"No, you silly ass girl."
"You really do look sexy, Zhar." Georigia admired.
"Thanks but I know. I make everything I wear sexy."
"Okay, Ms. I Know I'm Sexy. Can we go now? I'm ready to drink." Carly jumped up from the couch and headed to the door. "And I'd tap that, too, Zhar, if I were into women."
Zhari shook her head. "Shut up and go."
The club was packed, as usual, but they were still able to find seats thanks to Laylas cousin Asia. She was a bartender there and was able to reserve them a booth a few hours before they opened but only if she could have a moment alone with Zhari. Apparently, Asia had a crush on Zhari and thought that if she just spent some time with her, alone, she could convince her to open up to her if you know what I mean.
Zhari wasn't really interested in women, sexually, but she was a curious woman. So, she agreed to give her a moment of her time to see what she wanted to talk to her about, to see what her intentions were.
"To ladies night!" The five friends screamed before they bumped shot glasses and tossed back their shots of tequila.
"So, has Mr. Sexy bothered you again since the other night?" Georgia asked over the music.
Zhari shook her head. "No, but his annoying wife did. She had the nerve to come by my office, with her daughter I might add, and tell me to stay away from her husband."
"Are you shitting me?" Hayden asked.
"What the hell did you say?" Layla and Carly asked.
"I told her that her husband is the one she needed to be talking to and that its not my fault that she cant control him and keep him out of my yard." Zhari said. "I don't want his ass. She can keep him."
"He may an asshole, but he's one fine ass asshole. I would let him bend me over and fuck me until I pass the fuck out from coming to much." Georgia said, her eyes glazed over with lust.
Zhari scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Your welcome to him. I wish he'd set his sights on someone other than me."
"Seriously, what the hell is wrong with you?" Carly asked. "Why don't you really like him?"
"I've told you, all of you, already. I'm not attracted to overly confident men who think they are the best thing that happens to someone." She groaned and took another shot. "I mean no one wants to wake up everyday feeling like they're the only lucky one to be with them. He needs knocked off his high horse and kicked a few times."
"Wow. You sound so passionate." Hayden said.
"Are you this passionate in bed?" Layla asked.
Zhari threw shot glass at her. "Kiss my ass."
"I'd be happy to." Layla said.
Zhari shook her head. "So, how are things between you two? Good?" She asked Layla and Hayden.
The two women smiled. "Great."
"My baby knows how to keep me happy, and vice versa." Hayden said.
"Hell yeah you do. That tongue game is fucking crazy." Layla said before she kissed and tongued her down.
"Damn. You two make me want to give in to Asia and see what she can do." Zhari said.
The women laughed. "Do it then. That girl craves you like squirrels crave nuts." Georgia laughed.
Zhari looked over at Asia, who was still behind the bar, staring at her. "Let's see how the night goes. I just might."
About seven more shots later, the group of women found themselves on the dance floor dancing to Heat by Chris Brown. They were dancing together, laughing and singing along to the music before Asia found her way over to Zhari. Zhari was having such a good time that she didn't even flinch when Asia put her hands on her waist and pulled her closer. Nor did she say anything when Asia started filling her up as she continued dancing. She moved her hands up her her breasts and cupped them before she lowered her head and licked from her breasts to her neck then to her ear.
"You like that?" Asia asked her when she let out a soft moan.
Zhari, as if having water thrown in her face, took a quick step back, stumbling a bit, and looked at her. Damn. She liked that a lot more than she thought she would. She didn't know if she should put an end to all of this or see how far Asia would take things.
She took Asia's hand and led her through the crowded dance floor towards the bathroom. They didn't make it into the bathroom before Asia pushed her up against the wall and attacked her lips. Zhari almost pushed her away, but when she started grabbing and squeezing her breasts she decided against it. It surprised her how much she liked Asia squeezing her breasts.
"Fuck. I want to taste you so bad." Asia moaned against her neck.
Zhari moved her own hands up to Asia's chest and cupped her breasts and squeezed. "Taste me then."