Official Girl (5 page)

“Anyways come here.” He said pulling Reneice onto his lap. He whispered in her ear “What time you get off?”

“8:00” She said.

“Aight, go get me yo house keys and I’ma meet you at the house,” he ordered.

She was about to respond when the birthday boy and his crew walked up.

“Thanks for everything ma, we really appreciated your services and you started my birthday off right. So here go yo tip.” He said handing her a crisp one hundred dollar bill.

“No problem and no need to thank me, it’s my job. But thanks for the tip and Happy Birthday once again.” She said grinning extra hard.

He smiled then they walked away. She turned around and Mykell was frowning.

“Why you looking like that? She asked getting off his lap and rushing to the back before he could say anything.

“Damn man, she bad but she look young as hell.” His homeboy Russ said.

“I know, but shit I can train her.” Mykell told him.

“She don’t even seem like yo type. She was different then Kya’s rat ass.” Russ said seriously

“That’s why I want her," he stated.

Neicey came back with their drinks and her key.

Later that night Neicey and Mykell were watching a movie when out of nowhere Neicey told him what was on her mind.

“Mykell I’m scared,” she stated in a low childlike voice. He looked at her and asked her why.

She bit her lip and looked down at the floor without answering him. He lifted her chin with his finger and turned her face so she was looking at him.

“Talk to me,” He said.

“It’s just, I mean...
I,” she stammered before she took a deep breath and spoke her mind.

“I never really had feelings for anybody before. I mean Quamir was the first one that even came close, and when he slept with Rhonda I felt crushed because I was really growing feelings for him. And you see how that turned out. But you, you make me feel something different and I’m not
used to it. I’m really not tryna go there with you on that type of level because I know you’re still fucking Kya, and if not her then somebody else. I’m not ready to give myself up like that, so I think it’s best that we just be friends and chill like we been doing. Because we’re clearly not ready to be more than friends," she explained.

He just sat there for a minute taking in everything she just said. He knew she was still young and a little naïve, but he still wanted her. He would do whatever it took for her to be his.

“Come on baby girl, why won’t you just give me a chance? Nobody’s perfect, but if you’re willing to try so am I,” he told her calmly.

She didn’t respond verbally. She just leaned over and kissed him passionately.

“So ma, tell me about you,” he said.

“What do you wanna know?” She asked.

“Whatever you feel like you want to tell me,” he responded.

She took a deep breath.

“Well I lost my mom when I was 11 to Hepatitis C, which eventually caused her livers to shut down. I never knew who my father was so when I lost my mom my brother raised me until I was 16 when he got locked up on gun charges. When he got locked up, his homeboys took care of me until I moved out here. Well, I guess they never stopped taking care of me because they still send me money every week. I’m in college studying to be a lawyer so I can help out people in my brother’s situation,” she told him.

Mykell just sat silently listening to her. Then he finally spoke.

“So the money you get every week is why you live in this house and why you driving that Benz?”

“Yes, pretty much,” she said nodding her head.

“Then why do you choose to work if you get money so easily?” He asked trying to feel her out.

“I work because I don’t like sitting on my ass. I’d rather get up and work for mine. I refuse to live off anybody, if I can get out and get it, why not
do it?” She answered matter-of-factly.

He was impressed. He’d never met any female that would rather work when they get money so freely. Not even Kya. She would rather
lie around all day and spend his money.

“So what about you?” she asked trying to get into his head and figure him out

“The less you know, the better,” he said with a smirk

She hit him with a pillow and shook her head.

Talking about her brother made her realize she hadn’t heard from him in a week. That could only mean one thing, he got himself into trouble. Reneice and her brother both had some very bad tempers. She figured she got it from her father because her mother was so sweet and gentle. When she was younger her teachers used to always suggest anger management, but she refused to go. She thought that meant she was crazy so she didn’t want to go see a shrink. She just knew that her brother had gotten into a fight and was sent to solitary confinement, which was the only time he wouldn’t call her. All she could do at this point was pray for him and his safety.

“I’m
going to bed, I had a long day,” she said to Mykell.

“Aight, I’ma
pick MJ up and head home. Come lock the door,” he said while kissing her on the forehead.

Chapter 5

Reneice and Mykell had become inseparable. They talked about everything from her dreams to him planning on getting out the game. He finally opened up to her about his part in the drug game and told her as of now he was only a distributor. She was starting to fall in love with him, which was something new to her. She didn’t want to tell him just yet because she felt like it was too soon; too soon to be falling and she didn’t know how he would react.

He and MJ had practically moved in, which was fine with her because she loved MJ and they had a good relationship anyways. Things seemed to be going good for them, but good things soon come to an end. Mykell had been acting funny for the past two weeks. He would come in the house at five or six in the morning, and for the past two days he hadn’t been home at all.

Lani had talked her into going out with her after she expressed her feelings to her. So she went over to her house to get dressed. They were goi
ng to a new club called Club Xscape.

“Girl, I’m telling you, something ain’t right. He acting like he tired of me already,”
she confided in Lani.

“Neicey I know that’s my brother, but you my girl so I’ma
keep it real. That nigga doing some foul shit, I just know he is. So tonight we gon’ go out, have a good time, you gon’ drink tonight and I don’t want to hear otherwise. Tonight is going to be a “fuck niggas” night.” Lani said laughing.

Ten
minutes later the ladies were ready to head out to the club. Lani looked Neicey from head to toe and smile, “Ohh you a bad bitch!” She said.

Reneice
had on a black dress that dipped low in the front to show off her cleavage that stopped barely under her ass. She wore red accessories and pumps. She pulled it off without looking like a slut. Earlier in the day she went to the salon and got some red highlights. She handed Lani a gold clutch purse that would go with her white dress and gold accessories.

The line at the club was ridiculously long, but since the bouncers knew who Neicey and Lani were they went right in. They caught a couple of dirty looks from the hating females standing in the long line. The ladies headed straight to VIP. They weren’t even sitting down for
ten minutes before somebody sent over a bottle of White Remy for them. The waitress pointed to a man sitting on the other side of VIP. It was the man from Hooters that was there for his birthday.

“Dang he must have seen us walk in, but he fine though.” Lani said as she raised her glass.

“I met him at work, and yes he is fine.” Neicey agreed while waving.

He and his homeboy walked over to their table and asked them if they wanted to dance. The ladies accepted. When they hit the dance floor a reggae song came on.

“So mister man, I never got your name,” she said while winding her hips to the music.

“How is it that I know your name but you don’t know mine?” he laughed, “But its Kamil.”

“I like that name,” she said.

“And I like you
,” he whispered in her ear as she turned around and started grinding on him.

Mykell and Micah walked into the club with their crew and went to VIP. One of the men in their crew was standing over the rail when he seen Lani grinding on some nigga. He went to Micah because he knew if she was there Neicey was too, and Mykell was too much of a hothead.

“Man yo sister here grinding her ass all on some nigga and I know if she here then Niecey is too.” He said pointing to the dance floor.

“Damn!” Micah said trying to think of a way to handle the situation.

Unbeknownst to him, Mykell seen lil dude pointing to the dance floor so he went by the rail to see what was up. His eyes landed on his sister then a few feet away was Neicey. He started fuming. He rushed out of VIP with Micah right on his heels. Lani noticed them coming but it was too late. Mykell grabbed Neicey and Micah grabbed Lani.

Neicey pulled her arm away from Mykell and yelled “Get the fuck off me
!”

She was a little tipsy from the White Remy and
Absolut she had been drinking.

Mykell grabbed her again and took her outside the club, damn near dragging her.

“Fuck is you doing here in this lil ass dress?!” he yelled while pulling on her dress.

“I’m grown, so therefore I do and wear what I want,” she slurred.

“You need to take yo ass home instead of being out here looking and acting like a slut.” He said angrily.

She chuckled while trying to walk away from him “I thought you liked sluts,” she said
sarcastically.

“Don’t walk away from me when I’m talking to you,” He yelled.

Just then Lani and Micah came outside.

“Let her go
Kell!” Lani yelled

“Lani shut the fuck up and mind yo business, this ain’t got shit to do with you. You ain’t
no better than her," Mykell said.

“Nigga you got me fucked up, you better let her go before I call daddy,” Lani warned.

“Whatever man,” he said letting her go, knowing his dad wouldn’t be happy with him about the way he had Neicey jacked up. “Y’all need to go home and sober up or something.”

“I’m not even drunk,” Lani rolled her eyes while walking Neicey to the car.

* * * * *

The next morning Mykell woke up in
Kya’s bed still mad about last night. He knew Neicey was just acting out for his attention, but she was going about it the wrong way. He had to keep reminding himself that she was only eighteen so she still had a lot to learn. He knew he told her that he stopped messing with Kya but he really didn’t. Neicey was acting like she didn’t want to give it up, so he went to somebody who would be happy to. He really cared for Neicey and even believed he was catching feelings for her, but he was a man and he had needs. If she wouldn’t fuck him, somebody else would.

Neicey was still asleep when he got to her house, so he got in the shower. When he got out, she wasn’t in the bed anymore. When he finished getting dressed he followed the smell of food downstairs. When he got to the kitchen, Neicey was on the phone with who he suspected to be Lani and was cooking. He walked up behind her and kissed the back of her neck.

She pushed him back without even looking at him and kept cooking. He looked at her like she was crazy and went back behind her and wrapped his hands around her waist. While kissing her neck, she turned around and gave him a dirty look and pushed him again. She kept talking on the phone while she fixed her plate then walked out the kitchen leaving Mykell standing there looking stupid.

When he got done eating he went to Neicey’s room and she was in the shower.

When she get out I’ma check her bout that attitude
, he thought.

Five minutes later she came out the shower and kept acting like he wasn’t even there. She slipped on her bra and panties then slipped on some leggings and a t-shirt. Fed up with her attitude Mykell grabbed her arm and threw her on the bed, straddling her so she couldn’t get up.

“Fuck is up with you and yo attitude, what I tell you bout that shit? Get rid of it and get rid of it now!” he said staring into her eyes.”

“I don’t
got to do a damn thing! Take yo black ass back to wherever you been laying yo head and leave my key on the dresser. You’re not welcomed here anymore.” She said struggling to get up.

He chuckled to himself while he pinned her arms above her head. “Oh yea, you want a nigga to leave?” he said while trying to kiss her but she turned her head.

“Yes! Get out, I hate you. I don’t know why you even came here since I’m such a slut,” she said.

Ignoring her, he kept her arms pinned above her head with one hand while he stuck his free hand in her leggings and panties rubbing her clit. He heard a gasp escape her mouth and he smiled to himself.
He stuck one finger in her tight slit and she was tight as hell, but wet as hell at the same time. He kept rubbing her clit with his thumb while his finger moved in and out of her. She started moaning louder and he kissed her. He used his tongue to open her mouth while he kissed her passionately. Next thing he knew, her body started trembling and shaking like she was having a seizure. He climbed off her and started smiling at his handiwork. Reneice was lying on the bed breathing hard. He looked at her one more time before he walked out the door.