《Luv A Thug (Key Glock)》I.
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Chalynn stepped her pretty brown, pink painted foot in the warm white sand on the Cancun beach. Jasmine decided that her best friend needed a break from Memphis, plus her birthday was next weekend so why not do a quick girls trip while they had a break.
"I love it here, if I could I would move here." Chalynn said as the clear turquoise water hit her foot, "Me too girl. The vibes here are just wonderful." Jasmine looked around her surroundings and took a nice deep breath of the fresh air. Even though she traveled a lot it was mainly for her job so it wasn't always as relaxing as it seemed.
"I just can't stop thinking about Marlee, who she's with, what she's doing, if she's been in school." Chalynn sighed, she had a trip to Italy planned for her little sisters graduation next year and she could only hope that they were back on good terms by then.
"We are in Cancun and you're going to stress yourself to death. Stop it and let's enjoy our time here." Jasmine grabbed her friends hand and started running into the water.
She knew that Chalynn was beating herself up over what happened between her and Marlee and she let Chalynn know that she was dead wrong for choosing Bria over her own sister.
"I know, I know. I need some dick, like dead ass!" Lay chuckled splashing through the warm water, "I know you do, you better hit up Key. The way he talk about himself he must have good pipe." Jasmine stated shrugging his shoulders, "Girl I haven't had any in four years. I don't think I would even know what to do with it." Lay said honestly crouching in the water to get her whole body wet.
"Now, all those stories you used to tell me about your sex life. You taught me a few things." Jasmine laid on her back and began to float in the calm waters.
"You think it's too soon? I mean who's to say he even wants me still? We talk here and there but not any real conversation." Chalynn began to think about Key again and how fine he was and
how nice he treated her.
She hadn't saw him in a little over a month she could only hope that he didn't forget about her. "He definitely still wants you and if not I can hook you up with one of Domonique's friends. As far as sex goes, you will definitely know when the time is right." Chalynn took her friends word of advice.
"I'm going to rock that mans world." Chalynn giggled dipping herself into the water again.
When they got back to the hotel Jasmine ordered them both a full body massage and Lay couldn't be more happy. They both showered and put their robes on while waiting for the masseuses to come in.
"So what did you say to Bria yesterday before we left?" Jasmine asked curiously, she was trying to make it her mission for her best friend to stop associating with Bria altogether.
"I told her she had to leave while I wasn't at home. I'm going to see how it goes and then tell her that she needs to go to her sisters or something."
Jasmine nodded her head, "Did I ever tell you about how I caught her trying to fuck with Dom when she stayed with me?" Chalynn raised her eyebrow because Jasmine never mentioned it, Bria only said she was a hater and kicked her out.
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"She told you something different?" She asked Lay with a smirk on her face, Chalynn could only nod her head.
"Girl yes, I found out she was deleting messages that she would send to him from my phone, make up all this bullshit about how he was no good for me and when he broke up with me because of her she took me out on this bullshit brunch and made me pay." Jasmine laughed, then continued, "That's when I realized this bitch had to go." Chalynn sat her champagne down.
"Hm." Chalynn began to think to herself, "How did you find out she was deleting messages?" Chalynn lifted her eyebrow, "I checked my mac book messages between him and I one day." Lay took that into note, she didn't have her mac book on her but she did plan on checking it when she got home.
A knock on the hotel door shook her from her thoughts, Chalynn being who she is walked to the door quietly and looked through the peep hole.
It was a hotel concierge, "How can I help you?" She smiled sweetly, "I have a gift from a Mr. Glock?" He said reading his note card, it was a very pretty blue Tiffany's box that he was holding. Chalynn grinned from ear to ear as she took them from the clerk, "Thank you." She went to shut the door and he put his foot in there and cleared his throat. He held his hand up signaling he was waiting for a tip, Chalynn slapped it, kicked his foot and slammed the door.
Jasmine fell out laughing at the man, "Fuck he thought." Chalynn mumbled sitting down, she took the ribbon off of the box, "Hurrrryyy I am in suspense." Jasmine whined, Chalynn opened the box and was instantly blinded by the tennis bracelet in her hands.
"Does that answer your question?" Jasmine said in awe, she took Chalynn's phone and called Key. He answered on the third ring and by the time Chalynn heard his voice it was too late for her to scold Jasmine.
"Hey Key, I'm Chalynn's real best friend." Jasmine waved into the phone, "Wassup? Where my girl at?" He asked giving Chalynn butterflies, his girl? She waved to her phone as Jasmine handed it over, "Thank you for the bracelet, I love it. I don't think I can accept it Key. We not even on good terms yet." She pouted looking at her man, he was high as hell in his bed in a gray wife beater. His beard and his smile made Chalynn ready to get back home.
"We can talk about that when you come home. Enjoy your time in Mexico. I'm about to go to bed, I have Eli for the weekend and she's been really fussy. I miss you though." He rubbed his hand over his face before showing the sleeping baby next to him.
"She's so cute awww." Chalynn smiled at him, her heart did drop a little but she was coming around to the thought of him being a father.
"I miss you too papa. Um, how did you know where I was?" She asked him curiously, "I will always know where you at, I'm never too far away love. Text me when you get home. We'll talk." Chalynn didn't know whether or not she liked that answer or hated it.
"Bye Key." The three dings signaling the call hung up rang through the room.
"Girl, that man is whipped bout you. Do you hear me?" She asked being extra as hell clapping her hands together. "I don't want anything less."
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"Happy birthday Chalynn !" Ms. Keisha said as Chalynn walked into the soup kitchen, she was far from dressed up today coming back from vacation on Monday and working everyday, on top of stressing about everything with her little sister she was tired. Her fun ended the day she got off the airplane and she was dying for some more action.
"Thank you Ms. Keisha !" She hugged her and took her jacket off. "You know you don't have to volunteer today." She nodded her head, "Maybe the Lord will give me some peace when I do good today." Chalynn said honestly, "You do good everyday." Keisha reassured her, "Lay Lay. Hi!" Mia cheesed knowingly at her, "Hey girl. How are you ? Hi Tre Tre!" Chalynn hugged the two people who stood before her. Tre became shy under the woman's gaze and smiled his toothy smile at her.
"Happy birthday. We're going to get going, but I hope you have a blessed one." Mia waved bye to everybody before grabbing her sons hand and leaving the soup kitchen. Mia genuinely liked Chalynn, she was well aware of her past and while she didn't tell Markeyvius because that wasn't her business to tell she still liked her for him.
"Have you talked to my son?" Keisha asked, she hadn't saw him since he mentioned he was going on tour. Chalynn had tried to call Key but he never answered his phone this week, she was over him and his lies. Not even a simple 'I'm busy' text.
"No, I haven't." Lay wasn't trying to keep it simple with her, but she wasn't in the mood today and she didn't know what it was but she just wanted to get her service done and leave.
"Oh my Gosh it's Key Glock." A regular, Frank, joked. He always did that every time Key came in, Chalynn couldn't help but look at him as he walked in with a huge bouquet of roses. A smile threatened the corner of her lips as his eyes met hers.
"Happy birthday beautiful." The homeless people in the soup kitchen simultaneously said aww as they watched Key kiss her forehead and give her the roses.
"Thank you." She gave him a hug so he wouldn't be embarrassed, she took his hand and led him to the kitchen. "First of all, you don't call me back all week and all of a sudden you bring me flowers?" She loved her flowers and her bracelet that she currently had on but they still needed to discuss the whole baby situation that they had been avoiding.
"I thought it was a nice touch." Key scratched the back of his neck feeling sort of discouraged. He really went out of his way for this girl and all she wanted to do was bicker. "It is but I want your time. We still have things we need to discuss. I appreciate everything but you were supposed to call me and didn't. I haven't heard from you all week." Chalynn's face softened when he caressed her cheek.
"I'm on tour Lay. I'm going to make it up to you. Tomorrow, I'm having this thing at the club, I want you to come with me." She looked up at him and nodded her head, he had her folding beyond recognition.
"Okay but tonight, come over. I'll cook you dinner." Smiling Key looked down at her, "How do I know you can cook though?" He asked teasing her, "You're just going to have to find out." She smiled back at him, she looked at the flowers and this time her heart smiled.
"I got three v.i.p tickets to the concert next weekend but if you bring Brianna. I'm going to know something." He straight faced her, "I'm not bringing her." Something clicked in her brain but they were interrupted before she could ask her question.
"I had to make sure ya'll weren't back her making babies." Keisha laughed seeing the two of them smiling at each other. She knew that they would make a great couple but her son still hadn't told her about her grandchild. "See you at seven?" Key asked taking a step back from Chalynn, "Yes." He kissed her cheek and walked out of the building saying bye to everybody first.
Looking at her phone Chalynn saw a text from Bria, 'Happy birthday bestie. I'll be by later to drop off your gift.' Chalynn forgot all about her laptop and how she was supposed to check her messages on there and made a note to do it when she got home.
"Ms. Keisha, I'm going to go because your son is going to come over tonight." The older woman smirked at her, "I'm too fine to be a grandmother. Stay protected." She smirked as Chalynn took her volunteer coat off, "Now Ms. K, you need to stop it." Chalynn laughed and hugged the woman good bye. She felt a little saddened that her son still hadn't told her about her grandchild but that wasn't her place to tell her.
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Chalynn had prepared a nice meal for her and Key, right as she was setting the wine glasses on the table there was a knock on the door. Her heart began to beat a mile a minute as she knew who it was, she pressed the garage open for him to park his car. Minutes later the garage door opened and in walked Markeyvius. "Wash your hands, dinner is done." He stood behind her and pressed himself against her backside.
She looked good even though she was in his wife beater and a pair of black leggings, her hair was tied up on top of her head with a few pieces flying stray. Her small perky breasts looked marvelous in his top that she had on. He smelled like his signature cologne and weed, her favorite scent. She felt safe in his arms and even though she was supposed to be mad at him, she couldn't even hold herself to it. He released her and went to wash his hands before returning to the table and sitting down.
"I made steak, yours well done along with home made mashed potatoes, asparagus and a Hawaiian roll. You can lead us in grace, please." Chalynn poured her wine before sitting down clasping her hands with his while he said grace.
"This looks amazing. Being on the road I haven't had a home cooked meal in a minute." He rubbed his hands together and grabbed his steak knife, "Let's jump right into it, why didn't you tell me about your daughter?" She asked cutting up her medium well steak, "I just wanted to make sure I could trust you." He said honestly, he took a bite of his steak and looked up at her.
"Did you plan on telling me that night like no bull shit?" A soft crunch came following her bite out of her asparagus. "No bull shit. I just didn't want our good night to end." The mashed potatoes melted in his mouth, he didn't want to talk he wanted to enjoy his meal but it was her birthday and if that made her happy then so be it.
"Mhm, so do you and Brittany still sleep together or what ? If you're going to be my man, the name calling, the kissing of the forehead it's all going to have to stop." She rolled her neck, she didn't mind a man with a child but if he was going to be hers that's exactly what he was going to be, her man.
"Nah, I haven't touched her since she got pregnant and even that was a shock. I wrap it up with everybody I have ever been with and okay that's done. If you want me you got me, but you're going to have to trust me. I don't like a woman who does the most." He finished his roll and looked at his boo with adoration in his eyes, she was so pretty and laid back even when she wanted to trip on him.
"Markeyvius, you better ask me to be your woman better than that." Chalynn playfully rolled her eyes and took a sip of her wine but she wasn't playing at all. "Daaamn, the bracelet wasn't enough?" He clutched his chest dramatically, "I love it but I don't want material things, I want you, I see a man who I can build with and if you want me to be exclusive to you then you need to ask me the right way." She caressed the back of his neck sending chills up his spine and melting his ice cold heart a little bit. Chalynn was real and he knew that having her by his side could really benefit him.
"Lay, you my lil bae. Ten toes behind you." He joked as she reached over and hugged him while he pulled her into his lap. "Markeyvius, you're my boyyyyfrieeend." She mocked B. Simone, "Never do that again." He laughed giving her kisses all over her face.
"We good now? Any more questions ma'am?" Key slid his hands to her ass and squeezed lightly, she shook her head no. She wanted to ask him why he didn't tell his mother about Eli but decided against it. "Let's watch a movie." She suggested, pouring more wine into her glass before putting the dishes into the sink.
"What you wanna watch ?" He asked taking his hoodie off before grabbing a blanket and pulling out the piece at the bottom to make her sectional into a pull out couch for them to cuddle on.
"Love Jones. I love that movie." She sat her wine on the end table next to them and climbed onto the couch with him. "Alexa living room off." She instructed as he flipped through Netflix to watch the movie. He set his gun within reach before laying down behind Chalynn with his head in the crook of her neck.
He rubbed her ass in circular motions while the movie began, Chalynn was beginning to get hot and bothered at the feeling of his warm breath on her neck and the fact that she was cuddling with one of the finest rappers out.
As Key began to rub on her he himself began to get worked up, he moved one of his hands to one of her breasts and attached his lips to her neck. "Key." She moaned gripping the back of his head as she began to whine her hips into his. She was sure he had given her a fat ass hickey right in the middle of her neck.
"Now they'll know you have a man." He lightly tapped it with his fingers, she turned around to look at him they both carried the same intense look in their eye. She leaned in at the same time as Key and kissed his lips hungrily, he flipped her on her back and came in between her legs. She started to snatch his tee shirt off of his body and he helped her.
"Are you sure?" He asked her about to take her leggings off, Chalynn bit her lip and nodded her head. He however wasn't so sure that he wanted to take her on her couch. He took her leggings off of her and kissed her lips one last time before trailing kisses down her stomach and to her naval.
Chalynn gasped at how sweet his lips felt against her skin, as Key was reaching to grab her panties, the front door unlocked. Assuming it was Marlee she the blanket over her. Bria walked in and saw Key near Chalynn's p*ssy.
"You're back with this nigga?" She frowned holding a Pandora bag, "We talked and we're good." Chalynn sighed annoyed as hell, "Oh. Mm, well here. I'm just dropping this off." Key rolled his eyes as he sat back on the couch about to leave, he couldn't even stand being around Bria and if Chalynn continued to hang around her he didn't know how long they would last. Chalynn took the bag and opened it, it was a charm bracelet similar to the one she and Marlee had.
"Thanks Bria. See you later." Chalynn wrapped the blanket around her and walked her to the door. "Bye." She said sadly as Chalynn shut the door on her and locked the top lock.
"You need to dead that lil friendship." Key said laying back down, Chalynn knew in her heart it might be time to let Bria go but she couldn't do that with out solid proof. Chalynn laid next to her man and tried to kiss on him to get the mood going again but Key wasn't going.
Bria had turned him completely off, her vibe was a mood killer. Chalynn eventually gave up and decided to just lay next to him, he kissed her forehead once she drifted to sleep and thought about how he could end their friendship with out ruining her birthday weekend and he would, but it would have to wait until Monday.
A/N
I can't stand Bria bro.
This is part 1/2 😁
Y'all think it's too early for them to get freaky ? 🥲
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