SIDECHICK: CATCHING FEELINGS Page 5

  “You good?”

  “What does it matter to you?”

  My hands went up as I stepped back. I was gon’ let her ass have it. She seemed to be having a pretty rough morning, and I left before I flipped her ass up and stuffed my dick inside her fat ass pussy to get her some act right. Pussy looked fat in them spanks. She slammed the hotel door, and I had the memory of her print in my head.

  There was plenty to do, but shit a nigga was tired. Last night, I fucked that bitch and then got up early to meet with Draco. Tonight was our last night in Miami until the next time. A nap was needed and then a young nigga was gon’ turn up.

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  I blew smoke from the side of my mouth as a thick ass bitch threw her ass back on me. Me and Roman were clubbin’ tonight, while Perri was back at the hotel in her feelings over God knows what. Ain’t no telling what Roman did, but anything could have pissed ole girl off. Diah could have called. That was all I could think about. Perri needed to get it in her damn head that my brother wasn’t gon’ leave Diah. It was gon’ be Diah who left his ass if word got round he was cheating.

  Roman was standing on a couch in VIP making it rain and broke bitches were scramming around to pick it up. Simpering, I shook my head. My bro always had to be the center of attention. He loved the ladies to be up on him. He proudly wore his wedding ring, and you think the hoes cared? Why should they if he didn’t?

  I bobbed my head and rapped the Rod Wave song that had come on and made my way to the bar. Once I had my beer, I trekked back to VIP. Roman was now sitting down with a bitch straddling him and grinding her ass in his lap.

  The same chick that was dancing on me before came back and started dancing on me again. When I finished my beer, I let Roman know that I was leaving. It was going on two in the morning, and we were checking out at eleven. I wanted to at least enjoy the bed with another female before we left tomorrow morning.

  “You must be leaving with me?” I leaned down and asked the girl in her ear. All she did was smile and nod, showing all thirty-twos. We left the club with her holding my hand. We retrieved our vehicles from the valet, and she followed me to the hotel. The night air had a nice little breeze surprisingly with it being June. I whipped and weaved through the light traffic. She kept up with me.

  At the hotel, I parked the motorcycle and hopped off of it. She found a spot not too far from me that was not for guests of the hotel. Once we got to the room, we didn’t waste any time. Tania was her name. She sucked my dick and then we fucked all over my hotel room. My back and shoulders were scratched up and I couldn’t blame her. The liquor had me horny and I had a few nuts to bust. When we were done, she left with no problem. I showered and dressed, then went to go fill my ice bucket up and grab a soda. I wasn’t planning on running into little ole Perri.

  “You walking around with those lil’ short on,” I muttered, walking up behind her getting an eye full.

  “Don’t look,” she spoke dryly. “Where’s Roman.”

  I shrugged. “I don’t keep up with him and you know that. If I did, I would have known about you.”

  Her lips pressed together tightly, and she placed a hand on her hip. Nothing came out her mouth. Moving around her, I started filling my ice bucket up. I guess she felt defeated by my words because instead of responding back, she stormed back to her room. I watched her little ass bounce and almost called her back. My words were harsh even when I wasn’t trying to be. She was obviously in her feelings behind my brother. That is where she fucked up at though. Getting her feelings involved with a nigga who was married. Nigga had a whole wife and four kids.

  I wasn’t a hater because I could have any woman… women. If I was goin’ to ask a woman to be my wife, that was it. Ain’t no side bitches. Side pieces. Nothing. I wouldn’t risk losing the family I built, but Roman… I needed to have a talk with his ass before he hurt my nieces and nephew. Some may say I was overstepping my boundaries, but I was all about family. Something Roman seemed to have forgotten.

  With my ice, I trekked back to my room to rest before we left out in the morning. When I passed by their room, I wanted to knock and see if ole girl was okay but decided against it. She was Roman’s problem. Not mine.

  ROMAN

  Drunk, I staggered inside the hotel with some female from the club. She drove and I was going to call her an Uber for looking out for me, but she was looking mighty good in that skin tight cheetah print jumper. Ass was fat. I invited her to the room and hopefully Perri would be in the mood and just welcome the girl for tonight. She wasn’t going back home with us so I didn’t see what the big deal was.

  Failing miserably, I attempted to swipe the key card. After missing it a few times, the girl took the card and swiped it for me. The door unlocked and we both piled in the room. I saw a figure sit up in the bed and I turned the lights on.

  “Who the fuck it that?” spewed from Perri’s mouth.

  “Chill Perri. Can she join us tonight?” Perri was out of the bed before I knew it and was in my face in no time.

  “Are you out of your mind, Roman! Bringing a random ass bitch in our room. You can fuck this bitch and leave me the fuck alone.”

  My eyes were heavy and I fell onto the bed, watching Perri dart around the room grabbing shit.

  “What are you doing P?” I questioned her. I wasn’t liking the fact that she was packing her shit. Where the fuck was she going? “Aight. Let me call her an Uber.”

  “Fuck allat!” she hollered.

  Grabbing her suitcase, she left the room. I wasn’t going to chase her because I knew she’d be back. She couldn’t go far.

  Meanwhile the girl was looking at me like she still wanted to fuck, but I was no longer in the mood. I decided to just call her an Uber. She was pissed, but she left without a fight.

  Peeling out of my clothes the best way I could, I tried to stay up and wait for Perri to come to her senses and come back to the room. I honestly couldn’t tell you if she did or not because my eyes closed after a while.

  PERRI

  Now where the fuck was I going to go? I had a whole suitcase and was outside in the hallway with little ass shorts on. I could have gotten another room, but that would be a waste of money because it was only a few hours until we checked out. The only other place I could think of was Zeus' room. I used my phone to call the front desk and asked for his room number. Luckily, they didn’t badger me about why I was needing a guest room number and just offered the information up to me. Now here I was, slowly footing it to his room. Sighing heavily, I knocked on his door and waited. Heavy footsteps that sounded as if he was annoyed that someone was knocking on his door at this time of morning could be heard. The door unlocked and opened.

  Zeus' eyes were barely open, but I could tell that they were red. His forehead was wrinkled as his brows furrowed. He licked his lips, wetting them and my clit throbbed.

  “What the fuck you doin’ knocking on my door and you in the hallway in them lil’ ass shorts still?” he growled, voice raspy and sexy as hell.

  “Your brother dumb ass tried to get me to give him a threesome by bringing a random ass bitch to our room, so I left. Can I crash here please? I know you have a pullout couch because we have one,” I whined. I was high key still sleepy because Roman woke me out of my sleep with the bullshit.

  Zeus rubbed large, lightly hairy hands down his face and let out a deep breath. “My bro gon’ trip if he knew you came to my room.”

  “Please. It’s pointless for me to get a room just for what…five hours!” I squealed. “I’m not going back to the room either.”

  “Fine.” Zeus stepped back to allow me in his room that smelled fucking good. Smelled like his expensive ass cologne. My nipples hardened and I knew my panties were a little drenched. “Let down that bed. I’m a gentleman but you are not getting my damn bed. You just left yours.”

  Rolling my eyes but thankful at the same time, I let down the pullout couch, grabbed the extra sheets they had stashed in the closet and fixed t
he bed up. It wasn’t bad. When I think of pullout couches, I think of the springs poking my back, but this one was actually comfortable. It would have been nice if Zeus offered me one side of the king-sized bed, but I should have known better than that. Like he said, he was a gentleman. I took my horny ass right back to sleep.

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  Banging on the door had me jumping straight up and I had to get my vision right because I couldn’t figure out where the fuck I was. When Zeus came into view from the bathroom, that was when I remembered. That was when I knew that it was no other than Roman banging on his door.

  “What time is it?” I asked, groggily.

  “Time for yo ass to get up shorty,” was his answer. He opened the door and Roman damn near pushed the nigga down to enter the room. He was pissed.

  “You fucked my bitch?” he barked, stepping into Zeus' face. Zeus stood there unfazed.

  “Does it look like he fucked me?” I spoke up, tossing the covers off my body and climbing out of the bed.

  “Why the fuck are you in my brother’s room?”

  “You know why Roman! Where the fuck else was I going to go? I wasn’t going to stay in the room with you and that bitch!” I yelled.

  “Man, y’all need to get the fuck up out my room with this loud shit,” Zeus stated, pointing at the door with his thumb and his face held seriousness to it.

  “She left right after yo ass did. I didn’t even fuck her,” Roman argued, and I shrugged.

  “She shouldn’t have even been there!”

  Grabbing my suitcase, I thanked Zeus who stood there nonchalant, and headed back to the room I had shared with Roman with him right behind me. When he unlocked the door, I went right on to the bathroom and locked it to get ready to get back on the jet. I was done with his ass. He really showed his true colors this weekend. His bitch? Don’t ever refer to me as such. I knew my worth and I wasn’t showing I did. Roman had a way of treating me like shit because of what he did for me. Fuck him. He wasn’t the only nigga out there! I’d go back to living with my mama hell until I could get back on my feet. I had money put back for shit like this. It wouldn’t take me long to bounce back!

  I showered and once I was freshened up, I opened the bathroom door to let the steam out. Roman stepped in and just stood at the door watching me.

  “So, you didn’t fuck Zeus?” he asked.

  “Go ask him.”

  “I’m asking you, Perri. Don’t fucking play with me.”

  “I’m not Roman. You asked the same question you asked in his room, and I had already told you. You saw me on the pullout couch. I’m not going through this shit with you,” I stated calmly.

  “What are you saying then?” he hissed, stepping closer to me. I eyed him. Him pushing me yesterday had me really watching his every move because he done got a little too froggy for me. Until we touched down back in Texas, I was just gonna go with the flow.

  “I’m not saying anything Roman. I didn’t fuck Zeus. End of story. I just wanted to get some damn sleep.”

  “Yeah aight,” was his response and after that, we really didn’t have any other words for one another. We didn’t talk on the ride to drop off the rental and it was quiet as fuck on the jet. I went in and got in the bed and he stayed in the front with Zeus. Zeus ain’t even glance my way, not that I expected him to. I went from feeling Roman who was a married man, to wanting his damn brother who…shit, I didn’t know what his status was. I just knew I wanted him.

  ROMAN

  Something in the back of my head was saying Perri was lying. They could have fucked and then he could have made her go get on the pullout. My brother was raw and mean like that. I couldn’t say I didn’t catch his eyes on her because I did. That’s all he better do is look and not touch.

  If Perri thought we were done, she had me fucked up. If we were done, she better get the fuck up out the house I had her in and give me back my damn black card and whatever else I wanted back from her ungrateful ass. Getting mad behind a fucking threesome? I really think she just wanted a reason to end up in my brother’s damn room.

  Perri was goin’ to feel me for a few days. I was goin’ to ignore her calls and texts, might even disable my card until she got some act right and know who the fuck her nigga was.

  She ain’t say shit when I dropped her ass off at home and I didn’t go in. I left her mad ass and went home to my wife and kids. I was still horny ass fuck, and my wife was gonna get this dick. At least she wouldn’t be suspicious if I didn’t lay down the pipe after a weekend without her. The kids weren’t even home. She had taken them to my mama’s, so it was the perfect time to get my dick wet.

  I entered the house and found Diah on the couch with a bonnet on her head and still in pajamas. My baby still looked good either way. Her face brightened up when she laid eyes on me.

  “Hey ba-,” she started, but I was already attacking her neck and earlobe with kisses and she was now moaning.

  “I missed you,” I told her. It was partially true. I did miss Diah when she wasn’t around, and I still had plans to take her out of town on a little getaway. Just the two of us.

  “I missed you toooo,” she cooed when I picked her up and walked her to our bedroom. My hands were all over her. Diah cupped my face and slipped her tongue in my mouth, kissing me deeply.

  Making it into the room, I placed Diah on the bed and pulled her pajama pants and panties down.

  “I don’t want the head. I’ve been missing that dick the entire weekend,” she said, reaching out and releasing my dick. I let her get that muthafucka hard with her mouth before I dived between her legs.

  Sometimes I don’t know I fucked over my wife because she had some good ass pussy. She was faithful and she had my kids. The way Perri was acting had me wanting to stop fucking with her ass, but I knew I couldn’t do that right now. I wasn’t falling for her, but the shit between her legs was just as good. Perri was goin’ start missing my ass soon and will be needing something. She was goin’ to miss me before I missed her ass. Just thinking about her had me pissed off and I was fucking the hell out of Diah. Her pussy was squirting, and she had no idea I had another bitch on my mind.

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  Since we didn’t have the kids, I ended up taking Diah out to Benihana for dinner. It’s been a while for us two to be alone away from the kids and I just didn’t feel like staying in the house. We slept about two hours after I made love to her body. Now our asses were hungry and I let Diah choose where she wanted to go.

  “Thank you, baby,” smiled up at me and said. “I be missing stuff like this with you.”

  That kind of fucked me up inside. Listen, Diah could have any man she wanted to. Any! She had no problem finding a nigga to replace me, but I’d be damn if I don’t go down without a fight behind her. They always say what happens in the dark will come out in the light. I hope that would never be true in my situation. Just when I thought my night was going great, in walks Perri and Wes. The man was cooking our food before our eyes now, so we couldn’t just walk up out of there. I had no good reason to tell Diah that we had to go. Hopefully, Perri would stay in her place and not approach me.

  Briefly, our eyes met until she looked away. They now lingered on Diah. I couldn’t lie and say I wasn’t scared of what she might say or do just because she was mad at me. Perri was beautiful with her orange hair pinned up and bare face. She had on a tie-dye shirt with matching biker shorts which made her hips appear a little wider. I had to remove my eyes off her before Diah caught me staring. Luckily, they sat further down from me and my wife. The nigga she was with gave me a girly wave and I ignored him. That was her petty ass best friend.

  Diah had pulled out her phone and was focused on that and I couldn’t even complain this time for not having her attention. Because she owned her own shop, she had to respond promptly to customer emails. I glanced back up at Perri, and she wasn’t even worried about me which kind of angered me at the same time. This was the first time she had seen me out with Diah. I really
thought she would have acted differently, but Perri did have some class to her. She could have sold me out, but she didn’t. I appreciated that shit.

  Me and Diah ate our dinner and as were leaving, I had to pass by Perri. The girl didn’t even look at me. I ran my tongue along the inside of my cheek. I was goin’ to find a way to see her tonight.

  PERRI

  Wes wanted to go eat since Paul had left for Vegas for a party he had to do. Imagine me walking into Benihana and seeing Roman sitting there with his wife. I was shocked at first, but he wasn’t about to get a reaction out of me.

  I’ve seen pictures of his wife on his phone before but seeing her out in person, the pictures did no justice. She was beautiful and was glowing. Sis appeared so happy to be out with Roman, not knowing the type of man he truly was. The surprised expression on his face was priceless though. I was sure he thought I was about to expose him to get my lick back. See, Roman loved attention. Me not sweating him was goin’ to have him pissed as fuck. Surely, he didn’t want me walking up to his wife and letting her know he had been cheating on her with me for months, but he also didn’t like how I appeared unbothered.

  “Let me know if you gon’ be ghetto friend so I can whip out my phone to record,” Wes had the nerves to say. “We gon’ end up on The Shade Room someway, somehow.” I couldn’t hold my laugh in if I wanted to. I giggled loudly and Roman looked up from his dinner. Again, I looked away and ignored him.

  “Wes, I’m not giving him the time or day.”

  “Well let me whoop his ass for pushing you down friend. I’m a nigga at the end of the fucking day,” smacked Wes, peering over at Roman and giving him the evil eye. My boy didn’t play about me.

  “Don’t even worry about him. He isn’t worth it. Now that brother of hiiiiis….” I stressed, closing my eyes and swiping my tongue over my top lip. Wes started fanning me.

  “Coochie hot ain’t it,” he simpered and then laughed.