Posts : 498 Join date : 2009-07-12 Age : 32 Location : Louisiana
Oh Wow!!! Man...Dude know what the fuck he doin... I would get the butt from him one good last time then kill his ass...lmao Wonder wats gon happen when her and que meet up!!!
Posts : 615 Join date : 2009-07-08 Age : 31 Location : In Trey's B E D
Chapter F O U R
Let me enter your atmosphere As you enter my world and Let me touch that booty -Twista
Zion sat in a dark corner in the VIP area of Club Toxic, another club owned by her family. Donna, who was only a few months older than her, accommodated her. The four eyes were fixated on the scene before them- Christian and Lauren’s tongue twisting and grinding pelvises. Zion wanted so badly to get angry, but her mind wouldn’t allow her to because they were both dying tonight. The two sisters stood on their feet as Chris and his ‘whore’ made their way into one of the VIP private rooms. “Perfect.” Zion smiled to herself.
“Do you think you can come down to Toxic and clean up the little mess I made?” Zion asked childishly into her phone, as she stared at the gruesome sight. “We’re on our way.” She slid her finger across the screen, indicating that the call was ended. “I think they look good together. What do you think?” Donna questioned as she smiled at her ‘job well done’. “They are fucking beautiful.”
Upon exiting VIP, Zion caught view of the man she had wanted to see for a while now. He was posted at the bar, sipping on something that she couldn’t make out. “D, I’ma catch up with you tomorrow or something.” “Alright, be safe babe.” “I will.” After hugging and kissing her sister, Zion strutted towards the bar, her hips swaying from side to side. She heard a couple of whistles and hollers- she wasn’t a damn dog, so why should she answer? Her eyes were focused on the beautiful creature ahead, watching his lips wrap around the rim of the glass. Zion made it to her destination and snaked her arms around the waist of the man. “Damn, took you long enou-” His voice trailed off as he noticed that she was not his girlfriend. “Oh sorry, I thought you wer-” “Lauren.” Zion finished as she spun his body around to face hers. “Y-yeah. Have you seen her?” “Now why I would I be looking for her when her man is standing right here?” Zion grabbed the glass from his hand and downed the drink, her body slightly shaking as the alcohol burned down her throat. “I was drinking that ya know.” Zion ignored his statement and clutched onto his shirt, “Come dance with me.” “But, Lauren, she’ll flip if sh-” “Don’t worry about her. She can’t do a damned thing.”
They slid through the crowds of people before finding a spot in the middle of the dance floor. Zion tried to get Quentin to loosen up so she ran her finger over the tattoo on his neck, with her tongue following. He gripped her waist unintentionally; it was somewhat a reaction. Her warm tongue ran smoothly over his skin, sending an electric current down his spine and to his hardening muscle. “Loosen up. I won’t bite unless you want me to.” She sang into his ear, grinding into him. She took his hands and placed them on her ass that was clothed in a pair of denim shorts, which only covered ninety percent of her assets. Quentin instinctively groped the flesh, sending a light moan from Zion’s lips. “That wasn’t so bad, now was it?” Que shook his head and continued to enjoy himself while Lauren was out doing whatever she was doing. Little did he know that he wouldn’t have to deal with her again until he was buried himself. The Deejay then switched the up beat tempo to something smoother. The thick crowd went wild at the sound of the rapper Twista’s new cut, Wetter. “I’m calling you daddy-daddy. Can you be my daddy-daddy?” Zion sung close to Que’s ear. Her voice was beautiful. The way she said ‘daddy’ was mesmerizing. Que fantasized about how Zee would sound screaming ‘daddy’ as he buried himself deep inside her. The thought itself triggered his hormones, his semi-erect dick now pushing at the zipper on his jeans. Knowing that things were getting heated too soon, Zion pushed her heated body away from Que as he looked at her with a confused expression. “Why’d you stop?” “I have to go. Sorry daddy.” She grinned and once Quentin blinked, she was gone from his sight. He then groaned in agitation and somewhat wobbled back to the bar. His hard-on was making it difficult to walk normal and he cursed Zion for leaving him like this.
*
Entering her sanctuary, Zion kicked off her pumps and flexed her toes against the Italian white rug that was purchased by her parents for her twentieth birthday that passed a couple of months prior. She felt against the smooth red wall to find the light switch for the kitchen. Once discovering it, she stepped onto the cool tile, making her way towards the refrigerator. She pulled out a bottle of her favorite pink drink, X-Rated, and carried it up the carpeted staircase to her bedroom.
Zion sighed in relief as she stripped herself naked, preparing herself to enter into the porcelain bathtub. She stumbling slightly- the alcohol was giving her a light buzz. Making inside the tub successfully, a chuckle escaped her lips. The warm water began to soothe her body immediately as she sat down and reclined back. She enjoyed time like this- where she could just relax and not worry about the problems in her life. The countless murders that had her name written all over were highly irrelevant during her down time. Zion’s eyes closed without warning as she laid her head back against the tub, sending her thoughts elsewhere- a place that etched a smile onto her lips. Quentin.
She stepped out of the tub and wrapped an oversized powder pink towel around her frame and walked into the master bedroom. She grabbed her Victoria Secret ‘Strawberries and Champagne’ body butter and positioned her body on the edge of the queen-sized bed. After getting situated for the night, Zion tossed her comforter back and slid under the sheets while turning on the flat screen television simultaneously. She cut the volume down to where the people on the TV were whispering. Seconds after allowing her eyelids to close, Zion was into a deep slumber.
Posts : 2563 Join date : 2009-07-06 Age : 35 Location : Wishing I was somewhere....
Damn damn damn... Wow... Girl don't play but thats why I love the characters... Please don't tell me Que is next on her list...lol naw he might get her good.