What Would You Do: Chapter 3

Jizzy

Jace and I had done a lot of shit to get money, but this one was new. What bothered me most was that no matter how crazy it sounded to me or how much I couldn’t believe that he was suggesting it, I knew in my heart that if it came down to it, I would do it. I loved Jace and it didn’t matter what he asked of me, it was as good as done.

“So you want me and Kandy to go in and fuck him and then at some point, someone is going to break into the house and rob him while we pretend to be victims. Who is going to rob him?” I asked Jace.

I already had a feeling what he would say. He was stingy and definitely not one to share money with anyone.

“Hell, I’ll do it. Just cover my shit up so the nigga can’t see nothing on me and I can get it done. He ain’t really seen me yet anyways. He asked me earlier about hooking up with y’all and I told him I would get it set up. It was mad dark in the club though.”

“I don’t know if I’m comfortable with that, Jace. People know you up in here. What make you think that shit won’t go south?” I asked, shifting my weight to my right leg and looking at him.

“It won’t,” Jace assured me with a smack on the ass.

“Well, I don’t know if we have time to do this tonight. Why don’t we try for tomorrow night? I don’t have to work tomorrow.” I yawned loudly to illustrate my need to pull that shit off at another time.

“Tomorrow is aight. I’ll let you know. Stay ready then you won’t have to get ready.”

I rolled my eyes and started walking towards the door.

“Damn, Jizz. You looking  mighty fine in that purple shit you got on. Bring that ass back over here.” I looked over at Jace in time to see him licking his lips and rubbing his hands together. He had a glitter in his eyes that let me know exactly what he was needing.

I pulled the strings on the side of my thong bottoms and allowed the thin material to slide to the floor. Jace came up behind me and pushed my back down forward as he ran his hands between my legs and stuck a finger deep inside of me. I leaned over and placed my hands on the bench in front of me, smiling with anticipation as I heard his zipper being undone.

“Ahhh…” I moaned softly when I felt him enter into my cave. There was nothing like that first push. It was almost like your first high. It felt so good and you spent the rest of your fucking time trying to get that first sensation back. Jace leaned forward and wrapped my hair around his arm, pulling my head so far back that I thought I would touch my own ass with it. I let out a low growl as he began shoving forcefully into me.

Standing up on my top toes with my back arched was the way that he loved it and I felt him grow with excitement. He reached around me with his free hand and pinched my nipple hard before stretching down and using his fingers to flick my clit back and forward. I was about to erupt with pleasure.

“Damn, girl. This shit is so fucking good. Come on this dick now.”

“Naw, daddy. You first.” I said the words, but my body wasn’t listening. I just knew that I couldn’t hold it any longer and any second I would…

“The fuck y’all got going on in here?” His voice interrupted me right before I reached the height of my pleasure and I groaned loudly. Trelon had a gift for showing up at the wrong time. It didn’t seem to faze Jace at all; he just kept on slamming into me.

“Damn, Tre. What the hell it look like I’m doing? Ohhh, shit…” he moaned and grabbed onto my breast as he tensed up and gave me four long, deep strokes before exploding in my wet pussy. The sensation of him stroking deeply inside of me, sent ripples through my body that not even Trelon’s presence could halt  and I came right along with him.

“Uhhh….damn, baby,” I exhaled as he pulled slowly out of me. I took a deep breath and tried to calm my breathing before grabbing one of the towels that we kept backstage off of the rack next to me. I used it to catch all of Jace’s love as it slid out from between my thighs.

When I looked up, I saw Trelon’s eyes on me; watching. The nigga was so black that his eyes and gold grill seemed to glow. I shuddered as I looked at the sight. He looked like the devil himself.

There was something about him that I just didn’t trust. In my opinion, he was jealous of Jace, but no matter how much I tried to tell him, Jace wasn’t hearing it. Trelon had been his boy since day one and he couldn’t see pass him.

“Now, nigga…I done finished my business. So what the fuck do you want?”

“I had no problem waiting for the grand finale,” Trelon said with a smile. I sighed as I picked up my thong and pulled some shorts out of my gym bag to put on top.

“Anyways, Manny said that he ain’t get paid for liquor for the last few months and that he gone need payment tonight before he can give up more liquor. What that nigga talking ‘bout? You ain’t tell me we ain’t been payin’.” My ears perked up when I heard Trelon’s words.

I knew that Jace was in charge of the finances. If someone wasn’t getting paid, it was because of him and I had no idea why not. Especially since I had been busting my ass on the pole every night and fucking sleazy old men as well to make sure that we could pay everything on time.

“I don’t know what the fuck that nigga talking about. He been getting paid. You know what, I’mma talk to him,” Jace mumbled. I looked at him out the corner of my eye and I could tell his ass was lying. He always gave off a sign that let me know when he was telling a lie. He cocked his head to the side and tapped his right foot. It never failed. If Jace was doing that, then I knew the nigga was lying. It was a fact.

What the hell is going on that he can’t pay this bill?

I was too tired to try to figure it out at the moment, so I finished packing up and walked out to my car so that I could head home.