Alright here's the shit. I'm highkey too lazy to do valentines day AND Rihanna's birthday cause the two are literally next to each other so.. just gonna do the birthday okay? okay. P.s. They're in Atlanta, you'll see why.
OH and watch the video above to see cute ass drunk ass Rihanna (100% worth it, I swear)
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"Y/nn." I hummed at Melissa and looked up to see her phone pointed at me.
"Stop man." I said with a chuckle as I waved my hand in front of the phone but she kept recording me as I slid a pair of Louboutin's into the birthday bag. "She's gonna see what I got her, don't post it."
She waved her hand and walked forward, recording my gifts. "I'm on live and she busy, it's fine. Look at what she got; some red bottoms, is that perfume?" I nodded. "Got she a real one. What are we doing today, Y/nn?"
"Uh we're going to the game. Lakers and Hawks are playing." I lifted the jersey that I had over my hoodie with a smirk. "Trae gon' do his thang."
She snorted in response and mumbled something close to the camera which I couldn't hear. She was no doubt talking shit. "They say do you know Rob loves Lebron, right?"
I smacked my lips and waved my hand before picking up the birthday gift bags. "Yeah yeah." Melissa followed me out of the living room and outside to the backyard where Robyn was having a meeting.
Once we walked out, I gave her crew a nod. "The valentines drop is doing amazing guys, I wanna thank you again for working so hard.." I heard her say, her head raising when I sat the bag on her lap from behind.
"Happy birthday, you sexy ass big head." Melissa laughed loudly at my words and Robyn slapped my thigh when I sat behind her on the lawn chair.
"You're such an ass." She pulled the heels out first and 'oohed' while taking them out the box. "These are cute as fuck babe... I think I have like two pairs of these but- I'm kidding." She added when I dropped back onto the chair with a groan. "Perfume, some candy- hot Cheetos yesss! You know me. Thank you."
I smiled when she turned around and slid her hand around the back of my neck to pull me in for a kiss. "You're welcome baby, happy birthday." I said against her lips before pulling back. "One more thing."
I raised my hands and Melissa handed me another bag. "What's this?" She pulled the Hawks jersey out and I was expecting her to laugh, maybe give it back. This bitch cocked her hand back and threw it across from us into the pool. "Don't try me."
"Robyn." I said when she nonchalantly started to put the other gifts up like she didn't just yeet my shit. "You said I'm an ass.." I looked up and saw Melissa laughing her ass off, still on live. "Y'all see how she do me?"
Robyn leaned back against my chest and I rolled my eyes but wrapped my arms around her. "You know I'm not wearing that shit." She mumbled. "Okay but can y'all leave so I can finish working? Especially you and that damn live M, your angles are never good." She covered her face when Melissa intentionally walked closer. "Get the fuck on."
"Y/nn likes my lives, right Y/nn?" I pulled my hood over my head and ducked my head into my girlfriends neck. "Y'all are annoying."
I pressed a quick kiss to Robyn's neck before raising up. "We'll be in the house, don't work too hard alright?" She held my hand and smiled, giving me a soft nod. "Let's go, Mel." She huffed but let me drape my arm over her shoulder and walk with her back to the house. "We can hide her lipstick in places she can't find." Her eyes flooded in excitement as Rob called out her disapproval.
"Nuh uh, don't play with my makeup you bitches!"
Melissa and I continued walking, planning to do the exact opposite of what she said.
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We made it to the game and, to be honest, I've never sat court side so I was a little fucking starstruck. I looked cool as shit on the outside but inside I was geeked. "Yo that's Trae." I mumbled to myself as the young basketball player walked across the court with headphones on. He soon caught my gaze and smiled. He smiled at- oh shit, he's coming over.
"Hey, Y/n right?" He said and I nodded, telling myself to keep my cool. He then covered his mouth while talking. "I don't want no one reading my lips but you kick ass man. I was at the club that night and you looked like a straight up UFC fighter."
I breathed out a laugh and accepted his bro hug when he raised his hand. "You gotta do what you gotta do. Like how you gotta kick ass tonight right?" He smacked his lips with an assured nod.
"You know it, my threes are gonna be in honor of you bro. I'll catch you later though." He gave me another hug before jogging off and I sat back down in my chair with a happy sigh, then looking over at Robyn who was already looking at me. "What?" I questioned and she shook her head with a smirk. "Nah tell me." I said lowly while bumping her shoulder.
"Nothing, you're just cute as fuck." I raised my eyebrows when she grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers before resting them in her lap. "Are you ready to drop the collab? You post the video tonight right?"
I nodded. "Yeah, at midnight. I'm excited as fuck."
Over the past few weeks, Tommy's team and I have been putting out news of Black Mecca. That meant pictures of the clothing with some big names wearing them. It was starting to generate a buzz I wasn't expecting, and I mean I was teetering on the one million mark on Instagram.
999.2k to be exact and it may not seem much to most of these famous motherfuckers but from me previously having like two thousand damn followers. Now I had people really watching me and dming me shit. It was crazy.
And tomorrow was the actual launch at a Tommy Hilfiger store down in a mall I use to go to all the damn time. Well.. a mall me and some of my boys would go to and pick up females, sometimes hit a lick but no one needed to know that part.
After a few minutes, the game started and I was clutching my beer as Lebron dribbled down the court with his big head self. "Go Bron!" I looked over at my girlfriend as she stood up while clapping loudly as he sunk a three. I shook my head and glanced next to her at Melissa.
"I told you." She laughed out and I huffed while taking a swig of my beer. Oh boy.. this was gonna be a long ass game.
And it was. My boys weren't at the Lakers level, anyone with eyes knew that but they held their own. By halftime the score was fifty five to forty eight, Lakers in favor. Right now, Rob was a couple drinks deep and talking her ass off.
"What I tell you? Bron missed not one shot." I looked over at her silently while chewing on some sunflower seeds as she sassily flipped her hair at me. "What's your boy name? Trae? Throwing the ball away and shit."
I chuckled under my breath and shook my head as I spit some seeds into the styrofoam cup I had.
"What's he thinking right now?" She looked at me in confusion and I couldn't help it. "I mean I get why you like him so much, both y'all heads big, I'm assuming you probably have connected brain waves. So just go ahead and zap- aye." I chuckled when she slapped my shoulder, her eyes rolling as she looked away. "Oh now you mad?"
"Leave me alone." She mumbled. I smacked my lips before hearing a loud 'oh goddamn.' My head raised and I saw someone I use to know.
"J?" I questioned as John, aka DC young fly climbed over the seats. "Oh shit, what's up boy." He gave me an enthusiastic bro hug before stepping back and looking me up and down with his usual goofy ass look. "How you been bro? It's been some years."
"Damn right, yo ass disappeared and now you back??" I shrugged coyly and he shook his head. "I been seeing you all over my damn timeline, talking 'bout some club fighting- you ain't changed one bit."
"Man I have changed, I just don't play that disrespect shit, you know that."
He hummed sarcastically. "Mhm I know a lotta shit. Remember that Halloween party over in Midtown? We was playin pump pump pass with alll the bitches." My eyes widened and I cast a look at Robyn to see her hand rested under her chin while already looking at me, her eyebrows raised. "Shit, then remember you had an F in Algebra so you gave Miss Johnson that ole pipe-"
"J." I cut off and cleared my throat, pointing at Robyn. "You know Rihanna right.. my girfriend." His eyes finally moved down and I nodded slowly when he scratched the back of his neck.
"Oh." He mumbled and smiled uneasily at her. "See I don't.. I don't have on my glasses so you know. My visions always been.." I hummed sarcastically while he backed away. "It was dope seeing you, Y/nn. You should come on Wild N' Out, I'll talk to Nick." He gave Robyn another awkward smile. "Rihanna.. love Bitch better have my money."
She nodded and looked at me as I sat down while grabbing my cup, her eyes never leaving my face. "He's uh he's funny." I chuckled uneasily and took a long gulp of my drink. "Always playing around."
"So those stories weren't true?" I opened my mouth, ready to downplay it but I remembered I said I wouldn't lie anymore.
Sighing, I shook my head. "Nah they were true." She nodded slowly and picked up her cup, sipping from the little black straw. "But we were like eighteen, you know? Long ass time ago."
"I know, I'm not mad just.. never heard how much of a hoe you were really- pump pump pass? What even is that?" I felt like this was a trap, it had to be right? I was not about to explain that shit.. Seeing the look in my eyes, she grabbed my hand with a chuckle. "I'm serious, I won't get mad. Tell me."
I frowned before nodding. "It's uh.. back then we would go to parties and find the thotiest girl and she'd let us.. kinda like run a train but it was no more than three of us. We'd each have a go then pass her to the bro." Her face immediately scrunched up in disgust. "Yeah, looking back it was some nasty shit and I'm happy I always wore condoms."
"I agree.. ew." I sighed and sat back in the chain, taking a swig of my beer. "Just know that if you ever suggest anything like that to me.. your dick is coming off with my teeth." I choked on my drink and looked up to see her serious ass face. "I'm not playing. No threesomes, no nothing."
"Got it." I said with a nod and she patted my cheek with a grin, something her ass always did when she 'got me in check' as she says. I silently hummed before wondering if she would let me film shit.. just for us obviously. "What about-"
"No." She said without me even finishing, eyes still forward while drinking her liquor. "We're not filming shit."
My jaw dropped at how well she fucking knew me. "Damn, how.." She gave me a 'wink' just as the players started to run out again. "Not even without your face?" She gave me a look so I nodded and looked back forward. "Got it."
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"I think if I sneak you in the trunk-"
"She's not coming!" Melissa yelled out from the car, Robyn groaning and keeping her arms firmly around my torso. "It's girls night!"
"I don't want girls night, I want dick!" She retorted and I chuckled before cupping her face when she pouted at me. Melissa and Jen had set up a little birthday 'thing' for her which I knew was just code for 'getting fucked up at a club.'
They've been trying to get her to leave for ten minutes now. It was funny as fuck. "Babe it's fine, go have fun with your girls-"
"I. Want. Dick." She said again, firmly staring back at me.
Melissa groaned loudly and I held up a finger at her. "Rob do you know how much birthday sex you got today?" She pursed her lips and looked away. "This morning.. before we left for the game.. when we got back from the game. Shit I hardly ever say this but I think I need to recover."
She snorted under her breath before pulling me into a hug. "You weaaak." I smacked my lips but pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Okay but when we get back-"
"You're getting dick, I got you." She raised her arms around my neck and I instinctively wrapped my arms around her waist before carrying her to the car. "Take care of my shawty, you hear?" I said while sitting her in the car and pointing at her girls. "No damage."
Jen saluted me before Melissa leaned over and pushed me away from the car then slamming the door. "She'll be fine like wine, bye Y/n!"
I waved slightly, catching the kiss that Robyn sent me. "What the fuck?" I mumbled to myself and turned around to walk back into my moms house. That was such a simp thing to do.
"I finished." I smiled at Aaliyah as she held her computer up, she was the only one here since my mom was working overnight at the hospital, Jay with his girl. And since my little sister was tech-savvy as fuck, I asked her if she could edit some shit for me. "Let me know what you think."
She rested the computer in my lap and I clicked play on the video
I smiled to myself as she saved the videos of Robyn and I until the end. "Yo this shits dope." I said with a nod at the flicker effect shit. "Aaliyah shit.. you snapped sis." I shook my head softly and handed her the computer back. "I gotta figure out how to send it to Tommy to approve it-"
"Just email it to him. Then you text him so he can check it." I pointed at her to do just that before grabbing my own computer to handle some shit after sending Tommy a message. "Thanks for letting me do this by the way.. make your video." I looked over and saw the happy smile on her lips. "It was really fun."
"Of course, Liyah. You know if I go anywhere in life I'm taking you with me." She smiled and leaned against my shoulder while still typing at her computer. "So you better do good in school so we can hit the road and get this money, you hear?"
A soft laugh left her lips as she nodded. "Don't worry, I didn't get the dancing shit from you but I'm on track to actually be Cum Laude." My eyes widened as she popped her nonexistent collar.
"Oh shit, that's what I like to hear." I looked down when my phone buzzed to see a message from Tommy. "Well.." I showed her the phone and she let out a squeal. "Time to post it, congrats, you'll be getting your check in the mail."
I felt her eyes on me as I went to post the video on my social media. "Wait for real? I can get paid for this?" I gave her a look and nodded slowly. "What like fifty dollars? That's how much these wannabe rappers pay me for music videos."
I chuckled softly before shaking my head. "Nah, I'll drop you a cool grand, that enough?" Her eyes got bug wide. "And then, if you're really serious about this video and photography shit, I'll let you be the art director for my brand as soon as you graduate 'cause you said you're not feeling college right?" She silently nodded. "There you go. Grind out these next few months and I'll see if mom will let you come out to LA with me this summer- okay." I chuckled when she shot forward, her arms wrapping around me.
"Thank you, thank you, I love you sis." I rubbed her back as she nearly squeezed my lungs out.
"You're welcome, now let me get some air." She pulled back, still smiling wide as fuck. "Is it twelve yet? I can't wait to post this video." Her eyes looked down at her phone and she showed me the time. Twelve on the dot. "Let's goo." I immediately posted it.
@Y/nY/ln: Been waiting for this moment for some long long months. Black Mecca x Tommy Hilfiger is live babyyy. Atlanta, Woodstock tomorrow, 3pm. See y'all there 😜 *Video*
@trvisXX: Shit was live. Your vision is hard bro, thanks for having me apart of this 🚀
@DanteBeckham: Yeaaa, my nigga making money moves! I'm buying everything twice.
@CaraDelevingne: The most fun I've had on a photoshoot. Thank you for making a change with how clothes are worn. Iconnn.
@Rihanna: Proud of ya lil daddy 😘
@Y/nY/ln: Thank ya lil shawty ❤
@lemonxdejade: AYe why was that shit so cute wtf. It wasnt even anything big-
@Navygng: Because it was cute af. I want someone to call me lil shawty damn 😭😭
@RihannaUpdates: Earlier tonight, birthday girl celebrated at a Hawks VS Lakers game
@Y/nY/ln: Bruhhh how tf you do that tho?? @RihannaUpdates Dope af. If there were three of you man.. @Rihanna
@Rihanna: You'd choose me right?
@Y/nY/ln: What? I want all three.
@Navies: LMFAOOO at least she honest 😂😂😂
@RihannUpdates: Rihanna at Hawks VS Lakers game (P.T 2)
@Sxraa: What got her so mad 😂😂😂
@MelissaForde: Y/n probably said some more headass shit 😂😂
@Y//nY/ln: I already see how this is about to go down sooo imma log out. Hope everyone has a fantastic ass night, everyone in Atlanta better pull up 🥶
@Navy: Y/n running like Drake was that night:
@Y/nY/ln: Run? You joanin, could never be me.
@DanteBeckham: Bro log off before you start talking yo shit 😂 @Y/nY/ln
@Sxraa: No. No log off. Talk that talk.
@Y/nY/ln: ATL 3PM TOMORROW. GOODNIGHT
@Sxraa: Boooooo
I put my phone up and looked over at Aaliyah to see her still editing shit. "Aye," She hummed. "Wanna film the launch tomorrow?"
"School doesn't get out until two thirty. I don't think I'll be able to make it." I waved my hand and sat back with s smile.
"Don't worry, I'll pick you up."
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"No no this isn't what I asked for." I said on the phone with the graphic designer who was in charge of the way my website looked but it was nothing how I told him to do it and that pissed me off.
"I just think that your way was a bit.. exclusive." My eyebrows furrowed at his words. This nigga. "I was jsut-"
"Maccadonaldsss." My head raised when I heard loud screams followed by laughs.
"Shh M, this is her moms house!" I stepped out of my room and watched Robyn and Melissa stumble into the house with three large bags of McDonald's. "Hey baby." she said with a wide smile once she noticed me.
"Hey," I said and started out of my room while resuming my call. "Josh, tell me why you think it's exclusive- my moms working graveyard by the way, so don't worry." I said to Rob after pressing a quick kiss to her temple.
"It's just the.." I sat down at the table, watching the girls in amusement as they poured out like five burgers, boxes of nuggets, fries, and apple pies. "The headlining pictures you want and the sidelining pictures. It's exclusive."
Robyn held the fry to my lips and I let her feed it to me, my head shaking when she then picked one up and threw it at Melissa, small giggles leaving her lips. These mofos were drunk as fuck. "Josh, exclusive or black?" He fell silent. "Here's what you're going to do, you listening?"
"Yes."
I held my hand up at my girlfriend and shook my head when she tried to get my attention. "You're going to take your white ass back to my website and you're going to put the models I said I want on there. And then you can go find someone else to work for. Is that clear, Joshua?"
"Uh y-yes ma'am. I apologize if-"
I shook my head. "Just get it done." I hung up and tossed my phone onto the table with a sigh. "So, how was the club? You guys have fun?" When I looked up, both Melissa and Robyn were staring at me silently. "What?"
"Daddy." Melissa said with a chuckle and Robyn threw another fry at her head. "I'm just saying what you said bitch."
"And only I can say it." She retorted before looking at me, her lips pulling into a smile. "Who was that?"
I waved my hand. "The guy that's suppose to put my website up. He's talking about how it's exclusive when Black is in the damn title. Dumbass." I stood up and pushed my chair in. "Imma go upstairs because I have more shit to work out but please clean up when you're done. My mom will be back in a few hours."
They both nodded quietly and I grabbed one of the nuggets before making my way to my room and tossing the food into my mouth, then grabbing my computer and sitting against the headboard.
I knew I should probably be asleep. It was three am and today was the launch of my clothing brand.. but I just couldn't. I was excited and wanted to make sure everything was ready. I knew I had people already handling shit yet I couldn't put the computer or phone down. I was starting to see how Robyn felt now.
I was soon the mist of another call, this time with Virgil. "I'll be there for sure, I'm so happy everything worked out. This is even better than Dior, it's so versatile." I nodded in agreement. "No but really, you could've laid down when Dior cancelled the collab but you didn't. Even though you had to rebuild damn near everything.. you did it gracefully."
"Don't get sentimental on me now, Virg." I joked with a chuckle. "But for real, thanks man. Couldn't have done this without you." My door opened and I raised my head, a smile immediately placed on my lips when she tried to walk in sexily but kept stumbling on her heels. "I gotta go but I'll see you tomorrow."
"For sure, get some sleep, Y/nn."
Once I hung up, I sat my phone next to me and watched my girlfriend struggle to pull her shirt over her head but once she got it off, she threw it at me and I caught it with a chuckle. "What song is playing in your head right now?" I asked knowingly and she leaned back against my door, her hands above her head as she arched her back.
"Sex with me." I looked down and typed the song into my computer before playing it.
Sex with me, so amazing
All this all hard work, no vacation
I leaned back when she turned around and slowly pulled her skirt down her long ass legs which left her in lace pink underwear with the panties to match. When she stepped out of them, she strutted towards me and it was taking everything not to laugh.
Don't get me wrong, she always looked good as fuck but considering I was one hundred percent sober, I saw every drunk ass trip and hiccup clearly. She looked more adorable then sexy right now.
Just as she reached me, her heel hooked into the skirt she dropped which sent her flying forward and into my arms. A loud belly laugh left her and I chuckled at her goofy ass. "Goddamit, I tried." She giggled out, making me push her hair out of her face.
"I think you killed it. Runway ready as fuck." She groaned against my shoulder before raising her head, her lips pulling into a dopey smile. "Hi."
"Helloo." She sung cutely before pressing her lips to my nose. "You give me butterflies." She suddenly said while pulling back, her glazed eyes staring down at mine. "Please don't hurt me." My smile fell as she lowered her head back onto my chest, her lips pressed to my neck. "I trust you more than anyone." She added lowly while sliding her hands up my chest and clenching my shirt between her fingers. "I love you."
I rubbed her back slowly and heard the sincerity in her voice which just pained me knowing she genuinely had to worry about that shit. I was scared of the unknown, she was scared of what she knew. What a fucking ironic situation we were in, huh?
I grabbed her left hand, my right still rubbing her back as I pressed my lips to her ring finger. The finger that still held my ring. "I won't baby, I love you more." And with that, in that exact position, we fell asleep with nothing but our love between us.
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I drank on a coffee as I sat in the back of the GMC with my eyes outside on the crowd surrounding the building. "They're not here for me." I said with a smirk before looking over at Robyn. "They're no doubt here for you."
She smacked her lips and waved her hand. "No, you have fans." I gave her a look and she slid over before showing me her phone which were the comments of her most recent picture.
Tell Y/n to be more active
Tell Y/n to do a live
Does Y/n have a Snapchat?
If Y/n is lil daddy to you, can she be big daddy to me?
"Oh they wildin." I mumbled and she nodded before closing her phone. "And I don't know how to work instagram shit like that. I just use twitter."
"I'll help you. I had to help Rob too with her boomer ass." Melissa joked and I chuckled when the two fell into an argument just like that. "It's true bitch."
"No it's not, shut up."
I shook my head and looked outside when Lewis and a few other guards started to walk forward. Shit.. here we go. I fixed my jacket before stepping out when the door was pulled open for us. "Thank you, Lew." I said with a smile, my head turning when I heard my name called.
"Y/n!" I raised my eyebrows and moved to the side at the group behind a barrier. "Can you sign this?" My jaw dropped as she held a poster drawing of Robyn and I when we were on tour.
"Holy shit, you drew this?" She nodded with a proud smile.
Aaliyah, who was filming, got a close up of the drawing when I held it up. "Damn, hey Rob." She looked up from the other side before walking over to me. "Look at this." I showed her the poster and her jaw dropped same as mine. "Right?"
"That is mad dope wow." I grabbed the sharpie from the girls hand before signing the poster. "You are so talented." She added after signing it as well.
"Thank you guys so much. You both are my favorite couple ever." The fan said with awe-filled eyes.
I raised my arms and she accepted my hug. "Keep drawing, you kill that shit." After a few more waves and talking with the groups of people, I stuck my hand back to Robyn and she grabbed it before walking with me into the actual store where more people were. They were more tamed but still deep as fuck. I looked over my shoulder and made sure Aaliyah was good and saw she was filming the crowd.
I then smiled and gave Dante and my brother a hug once I saw them. "Aye, y'all look fresh." I said when I saw they were wearing my shit. "This jacket is fye." I said, pulling at Dante's jean jacket. "I wonder who made that."
"Get your ass on." He said with a laugh. "Congrats though."
"Thank you." I kept walking in and let Robyn's hand go when I saw Tommy. "T, what's up." I shook his hand before giving him a proper hug. "Thank you again for this man."
"Of course, Y/n."
There was a lot of hand shaking, lot of waving whenever my name was called, and a lot of awe from me as I saw the store filled with my clothes. Such crazy shit man.
Soon, I was handed a mic and standing in front of the large ass crowd. No pressure huh? The music that was playing was cut off and I looked around with a smile. "This is a lot more nerve wracking than I thought. This is why I dance, not sing. And I also can't sing so.."
I shook my head as they let out a chuckle even though I know it wasn't funny. That was funny.
"Um, there's so many reasons I wanted to make my own brand. One was obviously that I wanted to make clothing for all types, you know?" I bit my lip softly and felt my nerves slowly fading. "I grew up really lanky-like, I was really skinny and tall and barely had muscles. With me being born intersex, I could hardly find anything that fit my style and my size."
I couldn't help the laugh that left my lips at what I was about to say. "I had to wear kids underwear until I was like sixteen, no joke." They laughed along.
"My clothes were always either too big, too long, I looked like I was embracing my two thousand five Atlanta forever." They laughed again. "So, what I'm trying to do is make sure everyone is included in this brand. Rather you're five one or six one like myself, I'm gonna make sure everyone can embrace who they are."
I smiled again and nodded when they started to clap. "Oh, the thank yous right. Big thank you to Tommy for one, taking a chance on me and two, being so open to who I am. He really told me to take control and make this collaboration my own, so thank you. Virgil Abloh, my mentor and creative brother. He took me under his wing and guided me when I needed it. Everyone who was apart of the advertising: Dante, Jaden, Cara, Ari, Asap, um.. Rihanna."
I chuckled when they suddenly started to cheer loudly. I made eye contact with her and she held a proud look that made me feel all happy and warm inside. "Thank you for staying up through the night with me on the daily sketching clothes and ideas and humbling my prideful self sometimes. Alright lemme stop talking and cut this thing. Can I get some ATL music please?"
I handed the mic back to the assistant before being handed a pair of golden scissors just as Handsome and Wealthy started to play and I bounced to myself. Holding the scissors to the ribbon that draped across the walkway, I cut it down and stepped back when everyone cheered again. Now officially officially, Black Mecca was up.
I draped my arm over my younger brothers shoulder and he walked with me as we both rapped the song together. "I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl. Don't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain." He looked at me to finish.
"Surrounded by bad bitches I can't get 'em out my face. Maybe 'cause a nigga handsome and wealthy." We did our handshake and I laughed before moving in front of the backdrop where I was directed to take some pictures.
I took some with my family first, then with Tommy and others before I posed by myself. I smiled for the first few pictures before sliding my hands into my pocket and, what was it called? Serving looks, face? Whatever Melissa said I did when I wasn't smiling.
"Yes baby!" I broke my serious face at Robyn's sudden yell and looked over at her with a smile. I nodded her over and she strutted to me before standing on my right side. "You look good as fuck right now." She said into my ear before resting her left hand on my shoulder, my arm around her waist.
"I'm only a reflection of you baby." I replied and I saw her lips pull at the corners into a barely noticeable smile.
"Careful." She whispered, running a hand through her hair. "Don't have me drag you out of here early."
I kept my eyes forward and smirked. "Drag me wherever you want shawty, I'm yours."
Her head nodded softly to herself, a chuckle leaving her lips as she interlaced our hands and pulled me away mid picture. "Lewis." She pulled him to the side and whispered into his ear, to which he only nodded before walking, us following.
I didn't know where we were going but it was up some stairs (since this was a two story building) and across the platform to a single door. "Thank you, Lew." She said with a smile and we walked into the meeting looking room, him closing the door behind me.
"How'd you even know about this shit?" I watched her slowly drop down to her knees with her hands on the front of my thighs.
"I asked." She grabbed my hand and pulled a hairtie off of my wrist before pulling her hair back into a ponytail. "We don't have a lot of time so.." I nodded silently as she undid my belt and pulled my pants down, her tongue poking out to lick her lips when she grabbed my soft dick which I knew wouldn't be soft for long.
She leaned forward and started to press kisses along the side of my length which almost instantly got my blood pumped. My head dropped back against the door, my eyes closing when she slowly wrapped her lips around my tip with her tongue swirling.
"Shit." I chuckled out and looked down to see her continuing her slow shit. Green eyes suddenly met mine and she smirked which was a sight to see when I was proving how much of a vegan she wasn't. I slid my hand around the back of her head and pulled her forward until half of me was in her mouth.
I lifted my shirt up slightly and watched her go the rest of the way herself, a soft hum leaving her lips when I hit the back of her throat. My head fell back instinctively at the wrapping of her throat around my tip, paired with a small gag that added to the sensation. Her head pulled back as she took in a breath, her hand replacing her mouth.
At this point, I didn't even care about the event. This was good right here for real.
Not much later, I could feel the waved of pleasure passing through my body like a shock of electricity. "Fuck, just like that baby." I breathed deeply, slightly thrusting my hips forward when I felt my orgasm coming. I slid my hand in her hair and held her still, my mouth falling agape as the wave crashed into me.
Her mouth left me at the last minute and instead of coming into her mouth like I planned, I watched as her face became the canvas instead. Well goddamn. That just made me come even more. The second wave hit and this time she wrapped her lips back around my tip and swallowed the rest.
"Shit.. I think I'm in love with you." I teased and she giggled before raising up, my boxers and pants in her hold as she raised them with her. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her face as she nonchalantly swiped some of my nut off of her cheek and sucked it off of her thumb.
She pulled the bandanna that was around her neck off and dabbed at her face while typing on her phone. No for real.. I was already in love with her but did y'all- Jesus, I done met my soulmate.
Seconds later, there was a knock at the door and in opened, Melissa coming in with Robyn's purse. "Smells like straight sex, y'all couldn't wait a few hours?" I did my belt up with a sheepish smile as she carried the purse to her best friend. "Nasty asses." I snorted when she pulled a pack of Tic Tac's out and poured them into Robyn's hand.
"Thank you M." She tossed them into her mouth before letting Melissa fix her makeup. "You can go babe, I'll meet you down there."
"Okay- hang on." I caught Melissa before she put the lipstick on and quickly pressed my lips to her lips. "Don't take too long." I said and she smiled, giving me another kiss.
"Don't miss me too much." I then walked out with a pep in my step and closed the door, pausing for a split second when I heard them giggling like little school girls.
"You let her paint your face, bitch."
"I know! I wasn't going to but like, damn she looked too good.. and I liked that shit."
I shook my head with a snort before continuing to walk out, my eyes looking over the railing at everyone who was here collectively for my brand. I smiled. This shit was really happening yo..
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I love their relationship
Okay but NEXT CHAPTER, WILD N' OUT
I already have some shit planned (some funny shit) but is there anything y'all wanna see? Jokes, gags, topics, raps? Lemme know.
(This shit gonna be a funny chapter)