My Bestfriend's Man (13 page)

 
Prince

I can’t believe Brian played me in
front of that nigga Ace. He made me look like some weak muthafucka that
couldn’t hold his own. I wanted to break his jaw, but I ain’t stupid. It’s two
of them against me. I ain’t no punk, but I ain’t stupid either.

A car horn beeped at me as I cut
a hard left and cut in front of their ass, but I didn’t care. I was mad. I
needed to release the rage building up inside of me. I can’t stand that nigga
Ace and I knew the feeling was mutual. He always talking shit and Brian never does
anything about it. He always sided with that nigga. I pulled into Roxie’s
driveway and killed the engine.

I sat in my car for a few minutes
allowing my thoughts to roam free. I didn’t want to believe it, but a part of
me had to question Roxie’s
motive
. He was
right about me
bagging
bitches. Don’t get
it twisted, I can pull a bitch, but I’ve never pulled one of Roxie’s caliber.

My manhood began to rise as I
thought about her. She was bad and I wanted her in the worst way. When I first
tried to holler at
her,
she wouldn’t even
take the time out to respond to my text. All my phone calls went unanswered.
Then out of the blue she started calling a nigga. It made me wonder where her
head was at. Bitches now
days
ain’t
loyal.

I pushed my negative thoughts to
the back of my head and exited my vehicle. Before I could knock, her front door
swung open. I was stuck in time as I outlined her curves with my eyes. She had
on a red lace bra and panty set with Red Bottom
Heels
decorating her feet. All I could do was shake my head. My dick stood to
attention as I stared at her fat pussy lips. She didn’t look anything like she
sounded earlier on the phone.

“Come in papi,” she said
seductively licking her lips as she grabbed my hand and pulled me inside.

She pulled me close to her and
wrapped her arms around my neck engaging me in a kiss. I could taste the
alcohol that lingered on her tongue but it didn’t faze me. I couldn’t resist as
I grabbed a handful of her ass. A few moans simultaneously escaped my lips as I
allowed my hands to appreciate her assets. The door slammed as we back peddled
towards our destination, never once breaking from our sloppy kiss.

It came as no surprise when we
ended up in her bedroom. She broke free of my lips and pushed me down on the
bed. I watched in awe as she seductively stripped out of her bra and panties. I
stroked my manhood even though he didn’t need my help to stay alert. She
dropped down on all fours and unbuttoned my pants. I could tell by the look in
her eyes that she appreciated my main man.

She didn’t waste
any time
getting down to business. I watched as
my
nine-inch
rod disappeared inside of
her mouth. I had to squeeze my butt cheeks together because she was giving me
the business. I grabbed the back of her head for support because she sure as
hell didn’t need my help, she knew what the fuck she was doing.

Her mouth was wet, you could hear
that shit every time she went up and down on my dick. She was a pro, never once
gagging as my dick touched the back of her throat.

“Got damn baby,” I moaned as I
slightly lifted my ass off the bed to go deeper into her mouth. It didn’t
surprise me that she took that shit.

It was my turn. I gently pushed
her back before grabbing her and pulling her on top of me. I placed my hand in
between her thighs. She moaned and arched her back as two of my fingers got
lost in her waterfall. Her pussy was so wet the shit was literally running down
my damn fingers. My dick got harder as I played in her river. I was ready to
taste that shit.

I grabbed her and rolled on top of
her. I couldn’t resist as I placed one of her nipples in my mouth. She moaned
in appreciation as she grabbed the back of my head. At that moment, her nipple
was like my favorite piece of candy. I licked and sucked it until I had her
begging for me to go further.

I made a trail of kisses down the
middle of her stomach. I could tell she was into that shit because of her loud
sensual moans. She could barely keep her eyes open. I hope she’s ready for what
I’m about to give her ass.

I spread her pussy lips apart and
came face to face with her third eye. I licked my lips before devouring it.

“Prince,” she moaned my name as
she clamped her knees around my head.

I didn’t mind because I had no
plans of going anywhere soon. I made love to her pussy with my tongue. I spread
her lips apart to give me better access as I punished her for wanting it so
bad.

“Please, don’t stop,” she moaned
making sure I stayed in place.

I reached up and gently massaged
her
nipples
while making sure her clit
still had my undivided attention. The combination must have sent her in
overdrive because
not too
long after her
volcano erupted.

“Stoppppppppp,” she squealed in
delight as she tried to push me away. I laughed because it was the exact
opposite of what she told me to do a few minutes ago.

“Take that shit,” I said pushing
her hands down to the side.

“Prince,” she whimpered as I
continued to tease her swollen clit.

Once I was satisfied, I balanced
myself on my hands. This girl had me gone. She was fucking beautiful. She was the
baddest
bitch I ever bagged. I licked my
lips satisfied from the look she had on her face. My heart began to flutter as
I continued to stare down at her.

I don’t know what the fuck I’m
feeling at this moment. I hope this ain’t what love feels like because if it is,
then everything Ace and Brian think about me is true. I shook my head and put
them niggas in the back of my head. I’m here with a bad bitch, and I’m ready to
dig in this pussy. I’ll worry about them later.

I grabbed the base of my dick and
allowed it to glide up and down the opening of her lips. Her shit was so
fucking wet. She wanted it, I could see it in her eyes.

“Please, papi,” she begged.

Without a second
thought,
I found her opening and eased inch by
inch of my manhood into her pussy. That shit was tight and gripped my dick like
a glove. I placed my face in her neck to keep from crying out like a bitch.
That shit was so wet and tight. It was driving me insane. I’m trying to hold
out to keep from embarrassing myself.

She was into it. I could tell by
the way she dug her nails into my back, but she had that snapper. I tried to
think of something else to keep me from cumming, but her pussy refused to be
ignored. It snapped me back to the present. I stopped in mid-stroke, praying
that would stop me from making a fool of myself, but it didn’t work.

“Shit,” I moaned as I pulled back
and splashed my babies all over her washboard abs. I was at a loss for words as
I looked down at her.

She said it was okay, but I could
see the disappointment in her eyes. I lay down beside her, placing my hand
behind my head. She got up and walked into her bathroom and returned with a
washcloth
. She cleaned me off without saying a
word, then lay in the bed beside me. She draped her arm over my stomach and
went to sleep. I listened to her soft snoring.

“I guess it wasn’t that bad.”

*
  
*
  
*

I woke up to breakfast in bed.
This is something a nigga could definitely get use too. She sat down beside me
in nothing, but her birthday suit wearing that beautiful smile of hers. Ace and
Brian popped in my head and I couldn’t help, but to think maybe they were wrong
about Roxie. She seemed to have her head on straight.

“What’s wrong baby?” She asked.

“Nothing, why?”

“You just seem like you got
something on your mind. You know you can tell me anything right?” She said to
me.

“I’m good,” I said pushing a
piece of bacon in my mouth. “What was up with you though? You called me crying
and shit. What’s going on with you?”

She sighed and looked away. “I
really don’t want to talk about it.”

I placed my hand under her chin
and turned so she was facing me. “You know you can talk to me about anything
right?” I asked, reversing that shit back on her. She smiled.

“Okay. It’s Savannah.”

“Brian’s girl?” I asked.

“And my best friend. Well, at
least, she used to be my best friend until he came along. Now she doesn’t have
time for me and she basically threw me to the wolves. She just acts
differently
now that she is with him.”

“Why do you think that is?”

“I don’t know,” she said
shrugging her shoulders. “Is he the controlling type?”

This time I looked away. For some
reason,
the air around me felt a little
uncomfortable. Brian had another side to him that no one knew about. He had a
lot of secrets and dirty laundry, but I didn’t want to be the one to air it
out. Roxie is cool, but I barely knew her. I wasn’t about to put my brother on
blast like that.

“Prince,” Roxie said softly
touching my arm. “Please, tell me.”

I turned and looked into her
eyes. Maybe I was a sucker, but she looked so lost and innocent. Like she
really needed my help. That feeling took a hold of my heart again and my
stomach started doing
flip-flops
. What
was it about this girl that had me feeling like this? I have to get it together
and quick. Despite the
way,
Brian has
treated me lately my loyalty still to him.

“No, he’s not like that at all,”
I said swallowing hard to remove the lump in my throat.

“Well, whatever happened to his
ex-girlfriend Macy?”

I had a feeling that was coming
next. I shook my head as I thought about Macy. She was a
good
girl who happened to fall in love with a
bad guy. I love my brother, it’s just when he love that
nigga
loves hard. Too hard in my opinion.

Roxie was waiting on a response
and I wasn’t sure what I should tell her. I couldn’t throw my brother under the
bus like that. So I decided to play dumb.

“Who?” I asked. I tried to sell
that shit, but I could tell by the look on her face that she wasn’t buying it.

“Never mind,” she said shaking
her head. I could tell she was disappointed and I felt bad.

“Don’t be like that,” I said
attempting to grab a hold of her arm.

“No, it’s cool,” she said
standing up. “I’m going to take a shower. You know where the door is,” she said
walking into her bathroom giving me her ass to kiss.

I sat there dragging my hands
down the side of my face. My insides felt weak as I watched her walk away. I
know she’s only worried about her
friend,
but I can’t turn my back on my brother like that. Blood is thicker than water.
At least I hope it is.

Savannah

Today is the day. Brian is
finally going to meet my parents. I’m so nervous. I have a feeling it’s not
going to go as smooth as I would like it too. My parents love Brandon and I
don’t think they will ever feel the same about anyone else I decide to bring
home.

“Your total comes to one hundred
dollars and seventy-five cents,” the cashier said to me pulling me out of my
thoughts.

I really didn’t need to buy
anything for this occasion, but I needed to get away from my inner thoughts.
Roxie and I haven’t spoken in what seems like forever and to be honest I really
don’t miss her. I love Roxie dearly, but if she doesn’t change her controlling
ways,
our friendship would be terminated
permanently.

“Okay,” I said fishing around in
my purse, pulling out my wallet attempting to hand her my credit card.

“You can just slide it,” she said
pointing to the monitor.

“Oh, okay,” I laughed. I was
having a blonde moment, it wasn’t like I haven’t done this before.

“You have a nice day,” she said
to me handing me my bag.

“You do the same,” I said as I
placed my card back in my wallet and in my purse. I grabbed my bag and
proceeded to walk towards the exit.

This town is just too damn small.
Guess who I ran into once again? It made me wonder if he was stalking me. We
need to talk there is no doubt about that, but today is not the day. I held my
breath waiting for the begging to begin. To my surprise it didn’t.

“What’s up Savannah,” Brandon
smiled at me and kept it moving.

I snapped my neck back, looked
over my shoulder and watched him as he walked up to the same girl who was with
him at the club and at Starbucks. She smirked at me as she hooked her arm in
his and proceeded inside of the store. I didn’t even notice her basic ass
standing by the entrance.

So many emotions penetrated my
heart I couldn’t think straight. Tears
clouded
my eyes as I briskly walked to my truck. My heart was crushed. Don’t you hate
when the heart ignores what you tell it to
do?

I looked back towards the store,
but they had disappeared inside. It’s official. He is moving on with his life
and I couldn’t handle it. I wasn’t ready to face that reality. It’s funny how
I’ve been in a relationship for the past six months, but I couldn’t handle the
fact that he could possibly be in one.

*
  
*
  
*

“You okay baby?” Brian asked me
as we walked towards my parent’s house. He was holding my hand like he was
scared to let me go or something.

“Yeah, I’m good,” I replied,
although I wasn’t.

I couldn’t get Brandon and his
new bitch out of my head. I wanted to wipe that smirk off her face so damn bad.
I know it’s sad that I’m acting like this.
I’m
being
petty
and I know it, but in
my defense I can’t help it.

“Are you sure?” He asked me
again.

“Yeah,” I said not hiding the
fact I was annoyed. He squeezed the hell out of my hand. “Brian, ouch. What the
hell is wrong with you?” I asked trying to remove my hand from his, but he
still had a
firm
grip on it. I looked up
at him and he held this look in his eyes and it almost scared me. “Brian,
you’re hurting me,” I said pushing him lightly.

“I’m sorry baby,” he said shaking
his head. He tried to grab my hand again, but I pulled away. “Look, let’s not
start this on a bad note. We are in a good place right now. Let’s not mess it
up with the bullshit.”

I rolled my eyes and stomped up
the steps. I was beginning to think this was a bad idea. The door had
swung
open before I had a chance to knock. As
soon as my eyes landed on my daddy my mood instantly changed. I wrapped my arms
around his neck and squeezed tightly. He picked me up.

“Hey baby girl.” He put me down
and looked over my shoulder.

“Hi, daddy,” I smiled. I forgot
all about Brian until he cleared his throat making me aware of his presence.

“Oh, Daddy. This is Brian.”

“Her boyfriend,” Brian added
extending his hand. “Nice to meet you sir.”

“Same here,” my father answered
giving Brian a brief handshake. “Come on, let’s go inside.”

We followed my father into the
living room. The smell of fried chicken lingered in the air causing my stomach
to growl. My mama knows she can throw down. I don’t know what happened to me
because I sure can’t cook.

“Hi mom,” I said walking into the
living room where she was sitting down watching television.

“Hey Savannah,” she said looking
over my shoulder at Brian. I could tell just by the look in her eyes she didn’t
like him already.

“Mom, this is Brian,” I said
walking up to her and giving her a hug.

“Her boyfriend,” Brian added
again. This time he skipped the handshake. He bent down and gave my mother a
hug.

“Oh,” my mother blurted out,
caught off guard.

“It’s nice to finally meet you,”
Brian grinned.

He stood there with this weird
grin plastered on his face. As I looked at
him,
I couldn’t help but get this funny feeling in the pit of my stomach. Him being
here just didn’t seem right.

“Same here,” my mother said,
clearing her throat. “Well, the food is done so we might as well get ready to
eat. Come on,” she said leading the way.

For some
reason,
the dinner table was awkward. The chemistry felt off
balance. I think we all felt it except for Brian. He was all smiles, doing his
best to make a good impression on my parents. I could tell by the glum looks on
their faces they weren’t buying it.

“How long have you two been
dating?” My mother asked.

“About six months now,” Brian
answered.

“That’s a long time. Funny
Savannah hasn’t mentioned you until about a month ago I believe.”

I snapped my neck and looked at
my mother like she was crazy. That was a low blow and completely out of character
for her. I couldn’t believe she said that. She shrugged her shoulders and took
a sip of her tea.

“Savannah and I wanted to wait
until the time was right,” Brian answered. He recovered quickly, but I knew his
ego was bruised.

“Hmmm,” was her only response.

“Savannah is our only daughter.
Well, our only living daughter. I’m sure she told you about what happened to
her little sister Gabby?” My father asked.

Brian looked at me and I quickly
looked away. There are a few details of my life I haven’t gotten around to
telling Brian about yet. My sister Gabby just happens to be one of them. I just
wasn’t ready to open up about a few things in my life.

“Yeah, she told me,” Brian lied
and with a straight face.

“With that being said me and my
wife are very protective when it comes to her.”

“I understand Mr. Lee. I would
never hurt Savannah. She knows that,” he said grabbing my hand. He looked deep
into my eyes. “I love your daughter.”

Why did he have to go there with
that love shit? It got so quiet you could hear a pin drop. I could only look at
Brian and smile. I cared for him a lot, but it was a far shot from love. He
kissed the back of my hand before looking back at my parents. All I could think
about was Brandon. If he
would have
kept
his dick in his
pants,
I wouldn’t be
sitting through this second round of meet the parents right now.

*
  
*
  
*

“Savannah, can I ask you a
question?” My mother asked me as I cleared the table. I decided to help my
mother clean up the kitchen while Brian and my dad played a game of pool.

“Go ahead,” I said shaking my
head. I could tell by the tone of her voice it wasn’t good.

“How well do you know Brian?”

“Well enough,” I said shrugging
my shoulders.

“I don’t like him Savannah. I
don’t know, it’s just something about him,” my mother said taking a break from
washing the dishes so she could turn around and face me.

“I kind of figured that,” I said
shaking my head.

“It’s not because of Brandon
either. I just know when somebody isn’t right and that boy ain’t right.”

“Mom,” I sighed.

“Just like Roxie, Savannah. You
have got to be careful about who you let in your circle. You are just too nice
and you can’t be nice to everybody.”

I remained quiet because I had no
idea where this conversation was coming from or where it was going. She went
way left field when she brought Roxie into the mix.

“You are my only daughter. I know
what it’s like to lose one child, I don’t want to lose another one.”

“Mom, don’t talk like that,” I
said shaking my head. She was riding on one of her emotional roller coasters
again. I hated when she got like this. I walked up to her and wrapped my arms
around her shoulders. She grabbed me and damn near squeezed the life out of me.

“He ain’t right, Savannah. Listen
to your mother. He just ain’t right.”