My Bestfriend's Man (16 page)

After Prince left it just seemed
awkward, so I decided to call it a night also. Savannah sat in the car while I
had a heart to heart with my mom.

“Brian, you know I love you,” my
mother started. From the tone of her voice I knew it was something I didn’t
want to hear, so I simply nodded my head yes. “Savannah isn’t the one for you.”

“Mom, you haven’t even tried to
get to know her.”

“I don’t have too. I know who is
for my son and who is not. Savannah is not.”

“Mom,
please.”

“Listen to me Brian, she doesn’t
love you. I can see it in your eyes that you are in love, but she isn’t your
type Brian.”

“What is my type?”

“Roxie is your type.”

“What?” I looked at her like she
was crazy. Did she just say my brother’s girl is my type?

“She is your type. Too bad you’re
both after the same woman or you two would have been a match made in heaven or
hell,” she said shrugging her shoulders.

“Mom, I can’t right now,” I
laughed shaking my head. “You could actually see me living a normal life with
Roxie?”

“That’s just it baby, you’re not
normal,” she said caressing the side of my face. Her words hurt, but I knew
what she said was true. “Can Savannah handle that? Do you think she’ll still
want to build a life with you once she finds out about your condition?”

“Savannah’s not like that,” I
stressed although I wasn’t so sure. I really had no plans of telling her about
my mental state. This is one secret she could stand to live without knowing.

“Yes, she is Brian. She will
never love you the way you love her. I don’t want to see you get hurt.”

“Ma, please. I know what I’m
doing. She’s different. She’s not like Macy.”

She sighed and nodded her head.
“Okay, baby boy. I tried to warn you. Just another lesson you’re going to have
to learn.”

“Okay
Ma
. I love you.”

“Love you too. Brian, just be
careful.”

“Ma, I’m good. You know I never go
anywhere without my glock.”

“I know, I’m talking about Roxie.
I don’t trust her. In another
life,
the
two of you would have been perfect, but like I said she
wants
Savannah just as bad as you do. She’s crazy Brian and crazy
people do crazy things to get what they want.”

“Don’t I know it.”

Roxie

I sat on Prince’s living room
couch filing my nails while he paced back and forth ranting on about this whole
club thing with Brian. I was only half listening, but I nodded my head so it
would appear that he had my undivided attention. This nigga is so pathetic. He
wanted to be a part of some damn club and he didn’t even pay his own bills.
That’s right he don’t pay for shit. His dad is putting up the bill for his
condominium.

Speaking of his dad, I peeped how
he was looking at me. Who knows, he might come in good use. For
now,
I would rock with Prince to see just how
far he was willing to go to live this fantasy of his. He wanted a club so damn
bad. That’s all he talked about and the shit was getting old. Just like a bum
he didn’t want to put in the work. He felt the shit should be handed to him.

At least Savannah and I bonded
again. Well, at first she tried to be smart, but things seemed to smooth over
at the dinner table. Well, that is until Joan decided to open her mouth about
the club. Maybe I could use it to my advantage.

“Babe, come sit down next to me,”
I said patting the couch. He did as he was told. “So, what are you going to do
about it?”

“Huh?” He asked me.

“You heard me? What are you going
to do about it?”

“There isn’t shit I can do about
it. That’s it. Brian was going to give me
the
club
and I fucked it up I guess,” he said giving me this look I didn’t
particularly like.

I scooted closer to him and began
to rub his neck. “Baby, sometimes in this game called life, you got to take
what’s yours. Nothing is ever handed to you.”

“So, what exactly are you
saying?”

“You want Brian’s club right?”

He thought long and hard for a
second. “I mean I don’t know if I want his club, but I would like to own my own
club one day.”

“Okay, give me a
layout
of how you plan on doing it. I mean you
do have a plan right?”

“It’s not that easy, Roxie.”

“I didn’t say it was, but how bad
do you want it?”

“Words can’t even begin to
describe it.”

“So take it.”

“I can’t do that to Brian.” I
could feel his shoulders starting to get tense. I wondered if this was a
mistake, but I wasn’t about to give up.

“Why not?”

“Because Roxie, he’s my brother.”

“That’s my point.
You’re his brother just like Ace is, so why can’t he
make you partner.
You know why baby? Because he doesn’t believe in
you.
. . but I believe in you,” I said placing
my finger on his chin and directing his attention solely on me. “I believe in
you baby,” I whispered again as I climbed on top of him and smothered my mouth
on top of his.

He grabbed a handful of my ass as
I slowly wound my hips against his wood. Breaking our kiss I slipped off my
shirt and bra. Without being
told,
he
gave my breast some attention. He grabbed them both and began to make circular
motions around my nipples with his thumb. They immediately saluted him.

“Hmmmm,” I moaned.

I grabbed the back of his head
and guided him until I felt his warm mouth tackle my nipple. He didn’t
discriminate as he worked over time giving them both some alone time. I could
feel the moisture
form
between my thighs.
He grabbed me by the shoulders and placed me down on the couch.

He had my pants down to my ankles
before I could blink. He traced the outline of my pussy lips with his finger.
He moved my thong to the side and slipped two fingers inside of my love box. I
bit my bottom lip as I watched him work his fingers in and out.

“You know this pussy is yours,
right?” I asked while rotating my hips to give him some help. This shit felt so
fucking good. I’m trying to concentrate on being the seductress, but his
fingers are like magic, got dayum.

“Prove it,” he said working his
fingers faster.

I leaned my head back on the
armrest, grabbed my breast and played with my nipples. I spread my legs wider,
draping one over the back of the sofa giving him better access to go deeper. It
didn’t take long before he placed his mouth over my pearl.

I couldn’t keep my body under
control. If I didn’t get a hold of
myself,
his young ass was going to turn me out. I rubbed his head and worked my hips
back and forth against his tongue. I wanted to hold onto this feeling a little
longer, but I couldn’t. His head game was on point. I grabbed the sofa for
support as I reached my peak.

“Prince, shit,” I said a little
louder than I intended to. He was still going in on me. I’m not one to fold,
but I couldn’t take it. “Prince, please,” I panted out of breath. He stopped,
but my clit continued to pulsate. I lay there for a second to catch my breath.

“You taste so damn good ma,” he
said as he hovered over me. He licked my juices off his lips before bending
down to give me a kiss.

I moaned loudly as we engaged in
a tongue war. I could feel the hardness of his dick pressing against his jeans
as he rubbed himself against me. Somehow I managed to find some space between
our bodies and I aggressively tugged at his belt. He got the hint and released
his snake from
its
cage.

He rubbed the head of his dick up
and down the slit of my pussy before granting me my silent wish. As soon as he
entered me I gasped. His shit was thick and fit my pussy like a glove. He had
me in
a zone
as he stroked each and every
one of my walls.

“Got dayum,” he groaned as my
walls suffocated his dick.

“You feel so good baby,” I moaned
as I dug my nails into his back.

I needed him to go deeper. I
stretched my legs out further. I guess he wanted to go deeper too because
before I knew it my legs were damn near behind my head, but I didn’t mind.

My eyes rolled in the back of my
head and I seductively licked my lips as I allowed Prince to rock this pussy to
ecstasy. He placed his face in my neck.

“Got dayum, this shit is wet.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way
for you daddy,” I moaned before turning and gently biting his ear. I continued
to slightly nibble and suck on it. I knew that’s what he liked.

“Roxie,
I’m.
. .
ready.
. .
to…
,” He couldn’t even finish the sentence. He
tried to pull out, but I held him in place.

“No, don’t,” I said holding him
in place. “No interruptions tonight.”

It didn’t take much to convince
his ass either. Within
seconds,
he filled
me up with a shit load of babies. It’s all good though. I would be down to my
nearest pharmacy checking on the morning after pill.

“I love you Prince,” I whispered
in his ear as he lay on top me. Now he was the one trying to catch his breath.
I could only laugh to myself. I’m not one to brag, but I do have some immaculate
pussy if I do say so myself.

He sat up and pulled me up with
him. He looked at me and gently rubbed my hair before placing his hand on my
chin. “I love you too, Roxie,” he whispered before kissing me.

I could tell by the way he kissed
me that his words were sincere. This is just too easy. He would be the perfect
man if he wasn’t so damn soft.

“So, are you ready to take your
seat on the throne?” I asked once we finally broke our embrace.

“Where do we begin?” He asked.

“Ace.”

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I pranced around dancing to
French Montana’s ‘Pop That.’ Nothing could take away the joy I felt in my heart
right now. Vee and I are going to the mall and then to lunch later. She reached
out to me first. I couldn’t believe it.

When I saw her picture flash
across my screen, I damn near dropped my phone I was so excited. Maybe she
was finally seeing
things from my point of
view. All I need is her and all she needs is me. I bounced around in my room,
pausing so I could
twerk
a little
something. After my little
twerk
session,
I began to quickly put my clothes on. It was eleven and I promised to be on
time today.

Any other day I would have put on
some booty shorts and kept it moving, but I knew Vee disapproved of how I
dressed at times so I decided to wear something decent just for her. I threw on
a pair of seven jeans, a wife beater and a pair of Michael Kors tennis shoes. I
checked my appearance in the mirror again making sure the bun that sat on top
of my head stayed in place, grabbed my keys and bounced.

My phone began to ring as soon as
I hopped in the truck. I glanced at the caller ID, saw that it was Bri and
continued to keep it moving. She could wait. She probably didn’t want anything
anyway. One thing I am glad about is it didn’t take long for her to bounce back
on her feet. She had finally moved out. I really liked
my space
, only exception would be Vee. She could move in with me
anytime.

On my way
there,
I thought about the plan I laid out for Prince. He seemed to
be all in, but I didn’t want to wait too long. He seemed like the unpredictable
type. One minute he hot the next
he
was cold.
I was ready to get this done and over with so I could be rid of Brian, my best
friend’s man.

I pulled into Macy’s parking lot.
I glanced around and didn’t see Vee’s truck anywhere. I shook my head because
for once I was on time. To kill some time I decided to listen to some music.
Before I could browse through my collection of
music,
there was a tap on my window. I looked to my left and my heart melted. There
she stood with that beautiful smile of hers. I missed that smile.

“Hey chick,” I said killing the
engine, grabbing my purse and cell phone before opening the door.

“Hey girlie,” she said stepping
back as I hopped out of my truck. I gave her a hug. I inhaled her scent and
closed my eyes for a second. It felt like heaven.

“Where’s your truck?” I said
scanning the parking lot once she wiggled out of my embrace.

“Oh, I rode with Zee. You
remember Zaheeda don’t you? We work together.”

Of course, I remember that bitch.
The mention of her name made my body warm all over. My chest heaved up and down
as my heart rate quickened. I hated when she did shit like this. I ran my
tongue across my teeth. I wanted to lash out, but I couldn’t. If I
did,
I knew that would only drive Vee away for
good.

“Okay,” I struggled to say as I
looked around for this Zaheeda chick.

“Oh, she’s already inside. She
started without us.”

“Some friend,” I mumbled.

“Roxie.”

“I’m just saying,” I said adding
light laughter to put her at ease.

“Come on,” she said heading
towards the mall.

“What you need from the mall
anyway?” I asked. I’m mad as hell that she brought an outsider with her. I
thought during this time a part she would have learned that it’s supposed to be
me and her forever.

“Well, Brian is having a party
down at the club for labor day. I decided to do a little shopping. In the
meantime, I’m hoping that we can all bond and have some fun. You will like
Zaheeda I promise.”

I let a few seconds of silence
slide between us. Vee should know me well enough by now that I ain’t keen on
outsiders. I would never get use to the idea of sharing her.

“Okay,” I replied with the shrug
of my shoulders.

“Are you going to play nice?”

“Of course, why wouldn’t I?”

“You know how you get.”

“I’m offended,” I said placing my
hand over my heart.

“Yeah, whatever.”

We finally made it inside and the
cool air put me at ease. The sun was out and definitely doing its job which is
more than I could say for my deodorant. My armpits felt moist and one thing I
couldn’t stand is sweat. To me it isn’t very lady like. My jeans felt like they
were stuck to my skin because of the moisture. This is why I hated clothes. The
less I
wore,
the better.

Savannah pulled out her cell
phone as soon as we walked in. “
Hey,
where you at?” I stood there and listened to her talk. I rolled my eyes towards
the ceiling as I looked around. “Okay, we will be there in two minutes,” she
said before ending the call.

“She is over in the shoe
department.”

We walked in silence as we made
our way over to the shoe department. My attitude was at an all-time high. I
started to count
backward
from one
hundred to control the negative thoughts that raced through my head.

“Who is she talking too?” Vee whispered.

I looked
toward
where she was looking. I’ve seen Zaheeda a few times here
and there whenever I would drop by to see Vee at work. To me she wasn’t
anything special. She had long hair that was about it. Just your average basic
bitch to me. She wasn’t on me and Vee’s level.