“Nann”
“She wore her scars as her best attire. A stunning dress made of hellfire.” – Daniel Saint
I was hanging out atthe club bar when they strolled in looking like hot sex on a platter. Baby and Matrix were two of the best-looking men I had ever seen. Each of them had their own special qualities that prevented me from choosing between them. Hell, if I could, I would fuck both of them. I didn’t have the same hang ups as most women. A woman like Mouse, for example, would never have sex with best friends. I, on the other hand, had that “Baddest Bitch” mentality. I’d fuck four or five best friends and think nothing of it. It was called freedom, and I enjoyed mine to the hilt.
If I thought I could get away with it, I’d fuck Ace too. Only two things kept me from trying. One - Ace only had eyes for Mouse, and my attempt would be shot down. I hated the word no. And B - Mouse was crazy as fuck when it came to her man. She wouldn’t think twice about killing me for fucking her man, even though she had fucked mine, in the past. I was supposed to be letting that shit go, but I just couldn’t seem to get past it. Looking at her with her new man and her new baby made my skin crawl a bit. I tried my best to push those feelings from my mind, but I just couldn’t understand why she always got what she wanted, and I never did. That was all about to change.
“Hey there, beautiful. How’s it going?” Matrix sided up to me with his sexy ass. I wanted to do nasty things to this man.
“Well, hey yourself, handsome. I was doing okay, but now that you’re here, I am much better.”
His face lit up like the night sky on a full moon. His smile melted my panties, and I wanted to take him home right then. A shiver ran down my back when he licked those delectable lips and leaned in to whisper in my ear.
“I can make it even better if you want to get out of here.”
Before I could answer him, Baby interrupted us with one of his jokes he loved to tell. He was always spouting a silly joke or pulling a prank on one of the members. I guess that’s how he got his jollies.
“Hey, Obsession, what did the pussy say to the five fingers?”
I rolled my eyes at his crass joke. He sure was nasty, but I liked it.
“I don’t know, what?”
“Welcome home!”
Baby bent over laughing as Matrix and I looked at each other, shaking our heads. There was no way he thought those jokes of his were funny. Baby just liked to get a rise out of people. Luckily, Wonder Woman was working behind the bar and overheard him.
“Baby, come over here. I need to tell you something.”
He moved closer to the end of the bar where Wonder Woman had just served a beer. He bent over so he could hear what she was saying. She smiled seductively and leaned in toward him. You could clearly tell he was being set up, but he didn’t catch on. She licked her lips to get his attention on them as her large hand came down on the back of his neck, making a resounding impact. Wonder Woman chuckled as she moved away from him and went back to work.
“Fuck! Wonder. Why the fuck did you hit me like that?”
He pretended to be upset, but the smirk on his face told on him. He and Wonder had that kind of relationship. He would say stupid shit, and she would smack him. It had been that way since I joined the club. Matrix and I laughed as he turned and sauntered back over to us.
“You alright there, Baby?” I asked playfully.
“Oh, it takes more than a little smack from Wonder to hurt me, sweetheart. If you play your cards right, I’ll let you tie me up and spank me. That always gets me off.”
“You’re ridiculous! Now grab me a beer and let’s chat. I need to talk to you guys for a minute.”
Baby handed me the beer that Wonder Woman had just slid down the bar to him. He held his hand up for another and turned to me once he secured it. Both Matrix and Baby looked at me expectantly waiting for me to continue.
“Okay, you both asked me out, and I really like you equally. So, I have decided to go on one date with each of you. Do you think you can handle that? I mean, I don’t want to come between best friends or anything.”
A smile spread across Baby’s face as he visibly relaxed on the stool next to me. He placed his meaty arm across my shoulder and leaned in so only Matrix and I could hear him.
“I love everything you just said. Just tell me when and where, and I’ll be there.”
I stood quickly, causing his arm to fall from my shoulder. I feigned an attitude as I responded to him.
“Oh, hell no! That’s not how this works. If you are taking me out, you will plan the date and decide where, when and how we get there. The only thing I need to know is when you will pick me up and what I need to wear. I’m not one of your Sweet Lips, so please put forth some effort. Got it?”
I pointed my index finger at his chest and pouted like I was mad. That move seemed to entertain him as Baby stood and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me toward him. Before our bodies made contact, Matrix placed his arm in between us and slid in front of Baby, breaking his hold on me. Matrix then leaned in, his lips hovered so close to mine I could just about taste the brandy he was drinking a minute ago. He was sensual and masculine, and I wanted him. Looking into his eyes, my breath caught at the look of arousal there. His body heat warmed my body, and I leaned into him, loving the feeling. Just as I thought he would move the half an inch and me taste his lips, he whispered to me.
“I’ll be picking you up tomorrow night at 7 o’clock. Wear something nice, preferably a dress that shows off your gorgeous body, but still elegant. Leave your panties at home.”
His words made the panties I was currently wearing obsolete. They were soaked, and I needed to remove them. Damn, my body hadn’t reacted to a man like that in years. Tomorrow night couldn’t come fast enough.