Issa (one week later)
I was chillin' at my crib after I dropped my daughter off with my momma. I had a studio session later on tonight but right at this moment I couldn't get Andie's sexy ass off my mind. I don't know why she be frontin' on a nigga like she don't want this dick. I know she do. I am sitting here waiting on her to come through so we can chill before Que and the rest of the clique get here. I just hope Que don't have that dumb as Giselle with him. She get on my damn nerves. I wish him and Exotic would hook up but that is a distant dream that will never be reached. I had just got up to go grab a Gatorade out the fridge when my door bell rung. I went to the door and there stood Andreyah. I be wanting to call her this all the time but she always tells me to call her Andie. I stood there staring at her from head to toe. She had on some denim shorts and a half shirt that was ripped in the front with a red bra underneath. I couldn't help but lick my lips when all I really wanted to do was lick every inch of her pretty brown skin.
"Nigga you gone let me in or nah?"
I stepped back so she could come in. When she strutted over to the couch I couldn't help but watch that ass. Damn she got a nigga wanting her ass bad. I went and sat beside her reaching for my Gatorade I had placed on the table. I was just about to take a sip when she grabbed it from my hand and took a healthy drink. Then she licked her lips while looking at me like she wanted to do something to me.
"Aye Andie you gotta cut all that teasin' shit out for real."
"Who said I was teasin'?" She leaned of over and started rubbin' my thigh go higher and higher. I bit my lip cause she didn't realize she was enterin' a danger zone.
"Look Imma tell you like this, if you wake this monster up you betta' be able to handle it."
"Issa I have been doing a lot of thinkin' in the last week and I do want you, but I'm not about to deal with all these ratchet ass females that be claimin' that you they man." She said all this while straddlin' my lap.
"Andreyah you know how long I been wantin' you, so why would I fuck that shit up now that you are tellin' me you want me."
"Cause you a man and men have a tendency to fuck up good things." I said while playin' in his dreads.
"Well Andie I am not every man so be prepared for something different." Before Andie could utter another word he pulled her close to him as he leaned back into the sofa. He attacked her lips with the most intense and passionate kiss you would have thought fireworks went off. He was rubbin' his hands up and down her body. He palmed of her ass as she grinded all on his well endowed dick. Issa pulled back from the kiss tryin' to catch his breath.
"Damn girl." Issa said.
"I'm glad to know I got that effect on you. Now let's get back to business."
He flipped them so that he was on top of her kissing and biting on her neck. Every time he would bite down he would soothe it with his tongue. He kept hitting that spot that he knew was driving her crazy with his lips and tongue. He reached in between them with the purpose of unbuttoning her shorts when the front door busted open.
"What the fuck y'all nasty asses doin'?" Sharee said.
Andie and Issa sprang apart like they had been caught with their hands in the cookie jar. In all reality Issa practically got caught with his hands almost in Andie's cookie jar.
"Y'all shoulda' took ya' asses upstairs if y'all was trying to get it in." Que said.
"Man shut the hell up nigga." Issa said irritated.
"Aye don't get mad at me cause yo ain't getting no pus-."
"Ouch! What the fuck you tryin' to pinch the skin off my arm for Exotic." He said muggin' the hell out of me.
"What I tell yo ass about that damn word?"
"Exotic you gone make me beat yo ass if you keep pinchin' and hittin' me. This how I talk so you betta' get used to this shit real quick."
"Nigga who in the fuck you talkin' to like you crazy? I ain't Giselle, so you betta' check yo self real quick."
"How about the both y'all shut the fuck up." Andie said.
"Umm you must be mad you ain't getting the "D" Sharee said looking back and forth between Issa and Andie.
"Sharee do I need to call Twan on yo ass?"
That made her be silent and give Andie the evil eye. Sharee flipped her hair over her shoulder and made her way to the kitchen to get something to drink. Exotic and Que went and sat on the loveseat so that they could watch tv.
"I got a studio session tonight Andie, but we will finish this." He said whispering only so she could hear.
She winked at him and said, "I'm countin on it. Just don't have me waitin' too long because I want you so bad."
"You killin a nigga Andie."
Andie looked over and noticed that Que was layin' his head Exotic's lap. She tapped Issa just as Sharee came out the kitchen looking at them too. They were oblivious to the fact that they were the center of attention.
"Bruh why you got you head all in Exotic lap and why she playing all in yo dreads?" Issa said.
"Cause we grown." Que said.
"Ja everything that is understood don't gotta be explained. So we understand what the deal is, therefore it ain't no need to explain grown folks business."
They looked at me like bitch really.
"Hold up..Hold up. Did you just call him Ja?" Andie asked.
"I know." Sharee said.
"Yes I did call him Ja. I am not about to call him what everybody else calls him. I'm different and it is fittin' since we on that homeboy/homegirl shit. Know what I'm talkin' bout?"
Mmmmhmmm, y'all gone be fucking. Just wait on it." Andie said. Everybody else nodded in agreement.
I continued to play in Ja's dreads and tuned these fools out. Ja and I were cool and we had gotten pretty close in the last week. I wasn't tryin' to get at him and he wasn't tryin' to get at me. I looked around at everybody and I noticed that Sharee was texting or better yet sextin because of the way she was smiling and blushing. Andie and Issa were whispering back and forth in each others ear. I already know they was saying some freaky shit. I guess everybody got a situation including me. I guess it's fair to say we all got some unusual situationships.....