《Hustle》Late Nights
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"Bye Chanie" I blew her a kiss as I grabbed my bag and headed for the exit. "I'll see you at home."
"I still don't see why you're rushing off like this." She said as she started cleaning the tables.
"I'm expecting a call."
"You mean dick appointment." She mumbled. I gasped and looked at her smiling. "What was that?"
"Nothing just make sure whoever it is you're going to meet is gone by the time I get back."
I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her neck. "There's no one coming over honestly." She rolled her eyes playfully and pushed me away.
"See ya."
As soon as I stepped out the diner my phone started ringing. For some reason I smiled when I saw his name pop up on my screen it was still saved as 'Daddy💦' which he typed in himself.
"Hello" I said as I answered the call I started hearing screaming in the background. "Jace?"
"My bad." He said breathing heavily. "Wassup baby girl."
"You called me."
"Yeah- Shut him up" I heard him say to someone and the screaming stopped.
"What's that noise?"
"You ask a lot of questions."
"So do you." I replied I sighed as it started raining.
"Aye Nic."
"Yes?" I said struggling to put up my umbrella and balance my phone at the same time.
"Text me your address I'm about to come over." He told me.
I shook my head as if he could see me and started walking. "Nah son."
"I wasn't asking."
"No. I'm not letting you know where I live. Even if I wanted to Chanel will kill me she hates when I bring guys back here." I said honestly.
"Guys? Who else you fucking besides me?" He asked raising his voice slightly.
"First of all. I ain't fucking nobody! Secondly what happened between you and I was a drunken mistake. The only reason we still have any form of contact is because you practically forced me."
"I'm forcing you?" He asked.
"Yeah well almost killing me the other day-" he cut me off angrily. "Fuck you Nic."
I frowned not understanding why he was catching an attitude. "What?"
"You heard. I'm done with you. Got me wasting my time when there's a long line of hoes waiting to hop on my dick."
"You fuxking hoe." He said finally and my mouth fell open in disbelief. I was no where near a hoe, he didn't even know me. There was something seriously wrong with him.
•
"Hey boo." Chanel smiled as she entered our home. "Hi." I said dryly and she pouted, dropping her bags and rushed over to me.
"Aww what's wrong with my baby?" She asked sitting on my lap. "I fucked up Chanie."
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"Why? What happened?"
"I'm still talking to Jace- well I was up until an hour ago." I began an she gestured for me to continue.
"I told him he was forcing me to talk to him but I was only playing and I think he took it to heart."
"What did he do? He hurt you?" She asked worrying. I quickly shook my head. "No I'm fine. It's just he called me a hoe and said he was done with me."
"So why are you sat here pouting. The psycho doesn't want to date you anymore we should be celebrating."
"Yeah..." I pushed the whole situation to the back of my mind when I remembered something. "What about you? Are you still talking to that guy from the club?"
"Ricky?" She asked and I shrugged. "I guess. I don't really remember his name so I'm assuming it is Ricky."
"Yeah. I'm going to see him tonight actually, he said he wanted to take me on a proper date." She smiled as she stood up.
"Aww you guys are cute."
"I hope it works out." She whispered to herself.
"Anyway come get up. You have to help me find an outfit and get ready he'll be here in two hours." She said holding my hand and trying to pull me up from my seat.
Chanel had left an hour ago and I was sat at home alone and bored so I decided to text Jace.
~I'm sorry
When I didn't get a reply I instantly went to his contact details and hoovered my finger over the call icon. After a couple of seconds I finally built up the courage to call him.
"You answered." I said happily.
"Yeah." He replied dryly.
"Jace I'm really sorry if I upset you earlier I was just messing with you." I apologised before he had the chance to hang up on me.
"Everyone knows that if I didn't want to talk to you I wouldn't, even if you nearly killed me because I'm stubborn like that." I sighed running my fingers through my hair when I didn't get a reply.
"You're crazy but it's okay because so am I, I really want to get to know you better. I'm gonna text you my address you can come over if you like." He hung up saying nothing. I let out a deep breath and did what I said I would, text him my address, with the hopes he would show up.
An hour later...
"Hey." I smiled happily answering the door to him.
We stood in an awkward silence but I decided to break it with some facts. "I'm not a hoe you know." .
He nodded. "I know I just wanted to say something that would get you fired up."
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"Come here." I walked over to him slowly. Once I was close enough he pulled me into a loose hug.
"I'm sorry for calling you a hoe." He mumbled and I pulled out of his embrace and led him to my room.
"Lay down." I instructed softly pushing him down on my bed. I started unbuckling his belt and was about to take off his pants when I heard something.
I turned around to face to tv. "Oo look! It's Selena!" I squealed happily as the intro to Selena began.
"Pass me the remote...I love this movie." I said turning up the volume.
I was about to get comfortable until I realised what I was doing. I looked over Jace who was laughing to himself. "Can we watch it? Please?" I pouted.
"Alright." He sighed and I smiled crawling next to him. I started cuddling to his side when I felt something hard.
He watched me closely as I lifted his shirt slowly revealing his gun.
"Can I see it?" She asked innocently looking in my eyes. "I won't shoot you I promise."
I handed it to her. "Here." I never let any other girl hold my piece but she was different, her whole vibe felt different.
Even though I only knew this girl for a couple days I trusted her which was stupid of me because if she wanted she could shoot me dead right here.
"I always wanted one of these." She said analysing it.
"For real?" I asked surprised she didn't look like the type of girl to be into things like this she looked more like the Barbie, daddy's little girl type.
"Yeah but not like this plain ugly black one I wanted a matte pink one with my initials carved on the side."
"If you're good I'll get you one."
She laughed shaking her head as she handed it back to me. "That's never gonna happen."
"Why not?"
"Because incase you haven't noticed already I'm a bad girl."
• A few days later •
~Open your door bbygrl
After I sent the message the door opened almost immediately.
"You brought food?" She smiled widely grabbing the bag from me. "Thanks I'm so hungry!" She said as she walked over to the kitchen, searching through the bag in the process
"Chanel here?" I asked looking around.
"No. She's out with her new boyfriend Ricky." She said rolling her eyes. I chuckled grabbing her waist from behind as she took a bite out of her burger. "You don't like him?"
"At first I did because he made Chanel happy but he comes here sometimes acting all shady, whispering on the phone, jumping and shit."
"He probably cheating." I said and she pushed me off of her with a frown on her face. "You better hope he isn't I swear if he hurts my best friend I'm fuxking him up myself."
"Yo calm down Fatty." I said and smirked waiting for her reaction.
She gave me a straight face and said "Stop."
"What" I replied acting clueless
"Don't what me. You know I told you to stop calling me that. It's rude."
"It's not rude I'm not calling you fat, you little as fuck but that ass-" she cut me off by throwing a piece of tissue at me. "Shut up Jace."
She then started mumbling under her breath. "You're lucky I'm hungry or else we would be fighting."
"What you gonna do fatty?" I teased, she was like 5ft acting like she could do some damage. "Stop watching me and stop laughing!" She complained taking another huge bite from the burger.
"You eat like a pig."
"What's the matter? I bet you're use to eating with girls who take one bite and say they're full. Scared to eat in front of a nigga type." She said as she rolled her eyes and stuffed some fries in her mouth.
"Yeah I don't get when girls eat so shyly around niggas fronting like they not hungry."
"So continuing eating like a pig I like it." I said slapping her ass.
"I'm done now. Let's go in my room."
"We fucking?" I asked with a smile on my face as I followed her towards her room. She turned on her heels and winked. "Maybe."
"Jace!" She squealed as I picked her up and carried her over my shoulder. "Stop."
"What?" I asked throwing her down on the bed. She was so little.
"You're looking at me like piece of meat. Like you wanna eat me." She said .
"That's exactly what I wanna do baby girl." I said grabbing her thighs.
"Jace-" She began as I pulled off her pants. "Relax. I got you." I mumbled and opened her legs slowly...
"Nic- oh my gahd!" The door opened and I heard someone say, but I was to busy to care who it was.
"J Jace." Nicki moaned trying to push my head away.
"Mhm." I finally sat up and hovered over her, I grabbed her face softly kissing her so she could taste herself.
"You nasty nigga." She breathed out once we pulled away.
"And you taste good."
She pushed me away playfully and I started positioning myself in between her thighs. "You gotta teach your friend to knock. She can't be walking up in here interrupting us."
"Where you going?" I asked as she pushed me away And stood up.
"To talk to Chanel."
I sighed sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing her thighs as she stood in between my legs.
"I'll be right back." She said and leaned down to kiss me.
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