Nicki placed her hand on the handle of the skillet and gripped it tightly as she flipped the omelet onto Webb's plate. It had been three weeks since she last dance at the club. She was bored because now all she did was wait on him hand and foot, it was becoming less romantic with Webb. She was even gaining weight from cooking four times a day and lounging around. The only reason she hadn't kept a lot of the weight on was because she would dance while he was working. She looked up to see him scratching at his balls on the way to the table. She placed his food on the table then grabbed her cereal bar and headed to the living room. She sighed as Cops came on. This episode happen to be about a drug bust and the cops had taken in the girlfriend, who hadn't known her home was a stash office for her boyfriend's stuff. She rolled her eyes as she felt his hand under her chin and down her neck. He kissed her forehead then walked to the bathroom.
She crawled to the end of the sofa then stretched out. She turned on her side and finished watching the episode. She listened as he took a shower and sang extra loud. She was sick of being in the house and when she went out, he had a bodyguard following her. He needed to make sure that, she didn't go back to the club or at least that's what he told her. Every day, she was cleaning, cooking, dressing, online shopping and lounging around. He had promised he'd take her out, but it had been two weeks since that promise was broken. He stepped out the shower in his towel and a shower cap on his nicely shaped up hair cut. She watched him with an upset pout on her face and arms folded across her chest. He looked over and winked her way. She rolled her eyes then turned back towards the TV.
"Yo, what's up with you?"
"I'm tired of being in this house!"
"Go out, take Pop with you."
"No! I want to hang with my girls, alone!"
"You trying to go to the club?!"
He screamed at her, but she was over it and him at this point. In three weeks, he had changed drastically and wouldn't even give her a key to the house which she didn't understand why not? But in his true, Webb, fashion.. He made her believe some lie. "Why you need a key when you're always with me?" She huffed then grabbed her keys and purse then walked out of the door. She grabbed the pocket knife out of her purse and slashed the tires of all four of his cars then got in her hot pink Benz, he had just bought her two days ago for standing her up at the park, and drove off heading to the club.
She entered the club with her shades on, hair flowing over her shoulders and below her ass. Nicki walked through the doors towards the dressing room and knocked on the door of Dips office. She made sure to park in the back where Dip had told her, so no-one could see her car. Dip opened the door with a big smile on her face as she embraced Nicki. She stepped back and looked her over, she gently pulled her forward and looked over her backside. Nicki bounced it for her and they both began laughing.
"I miss you girl! C&C ain't the same without you."
"I know... I should go throw on my old piece and go out there."
"Nah, I got better things for you."
"What's that?"
"How about being a traveling dancer?"
"Dip, you know..."
"You'll be making minimum six figures a night. Paid travel and living."
"My boyfriend?"
"Tell him, I'm training you as my paralegal, I have cases out of state."
"He isn't going to believe that shit."
"Well, I'll think of something.... Just say you'll do it."
"What's my cut? Detail me in."
"80% cut, plus the tips because you know I can flip money and triple my share and you'll be dancing for Millionaires and Billionaires... Bachelore parties and etc."
"Million... Billion?"
"Yup, this young rich dude's friend showed him a video of you from Philly's night bar."
"Why not Candi, she dances way better?"
"Because you have an exotic look.. That long natural hair and beautiful butter pecan skin, those chink eyes and killer body... You're a man's fantasy all in one."
She shrugged her shoulders before crossing her legs. Dip sat back staring at her for a few minutes before speaking again. This time, she spoke with much more excitement in her voice. The way she talked about the future, you would of thought it was her making the money with her ass showing to the world. Nicki listened to what she wanted to hear, but she was soon snapped out of her thoughts once the office door open and Mr. Brown and Lovely walked in with a red suit on with a black flower coming out of the pocket. It looked custom made just for him. Her eyes glued to him as he made his way over to Dip and say next to her on the arm of the chair.
"He will be assisting you on your trips across the country."
"What? I thought..."
"I will be there, through him... He's a man and can better protect you than I can, plus... He's a fast talker. Real Prince Charming."
"Dip, my boyfriend will kill...."
"He won't find out, plus... Your new lie is that you're a travel agent, teaching young girls to dance. Which you will be doing during the day."
"What? Since when..."
"I just thought about it... Think about it... More money for your pockets? More towns and people to influence!"
"I guess, that's fine."
Nicki shifted under his gaze on her. He was mind blown by the beauty of her in jeans and a tank top. He could tell she didn't have on a bra, but that made it even harder from him to turn away. Her nipples were a dark brown with nipple rings going through them. He shifted his eyes trying to think if she had them when he first encountered her. He looked back over at Dip as she rubbed her hand on his thigh. He smirked at her familiar motions of affection. Diane was a full blown Puerto Rican, who knew hustling from the family business, but she always wanted to make legal money and still get her hands on dirty money. They had been friends since their teen years and had learned each other well and that's why they decided to do business together. SL's family had money just like Diane's if not more. His family owned a chain of businesses and always invested in something to make a profit. Cookie was business to him, beautiful business, but none the less, business. He has seen plenty of beautiful women and they didn't blind his focus, so neither would some ho.
"So me and SL will send you a copy of the contract to your PO box, come here and we'll read it together. SL will be your on the road manager, business partner and lawyer. Nicki, I will take care of you and the people I have around you, will also. Right, SL?"
"Sure thing."
Nicki nodded rubbing her palms over her jeans. His gaze was on her again and it made her melt again like the night at the club. She quickly and thankfully looked down at her phone to see her King calling again. She put up her finger and answered the call. She smiled at him being worried about where she was as she stepped out of the room.
"I told you I needed to get out of the house. I'm tired of you having him baby sit me as if I'm a child. I'm grown!"
"Webb, go back in the house and eat because you're clearly hungry and not getting enough oxygen to your brain."
He was now mad because she wasn't listening to him. With this new deal on the table, she could be making her own money and not need him, but she loved him and wanted him to be a part of her journey to stardom. She smiled realizing that she could be famous from this... Large billboards with her own them would be lovely. She was even more excited for this contract tomorrow. Webb had called out to her now six times, but she couldn't hear him over her dreams. He finally hung and that's when she noticed he was standing there watching her.
"Some Boyfriend."
"You don't know him..."
"Right."
He stated smirking at her. He walked passed her and exited the building. She watched him from the window get into a BMW then wiped into the street. She frowned then walked back into Dip's office.
"Dip, this is only business right?"
"Yes, why?"
"Your friend, I'm not sure..."
"He's defiantly only about business, you obviously don't know who he is, but you'll soon find out."
"Huh?"
"He's a businessman and he'll never mix his business with pleasure. That's just how he works."
Nicki nodded and sighed of relief. She walked out after saying bye to Dip and dropped by the dressing room, but Candi & Cash were already on the floor performing. She quickly made it to her old locker and pulled up the bottom of it and pulled out her ten sticks of money and placed them in her large overnight bag. She tossed it over her shoulder after putting the bottom back and closing it tight. She made her way to her car, constantly looking over her shoulder then threw it in her trunk underneath the extra wheel with her other stash that was inside the wheel. She had been stashing money in her cars for, forever. Her old car was parked at her mom's and it was packed with cash. Webb had showed her how to pack a car with loads of money, she could easily pack six cars with a million bucks if she wanted, but she didn't. She was waiting on the right time to deposit it in a bank without looking suspicious.
She took the hour route home just to mentally prepare herself for Webb's lecture, but when she got there... The Silver on Black BMW was in the driveway. It was him, but why was he here? She panicked thinking he was following her and wanted something from her. She parked along the side of house, like she always did, because all of Webb's cars took up the garage space. She quickly pulled the key out the ignition and hurried inside. She was met by a different side of him and he was chilling with her man as if they were buddies. She walked over and Webb smiled at her. He reached out for her and patted his lap for her to sit and she did. He kissed her neck and touched her thighs then looked at her.
"This my girl, Onika and this my Best Friend, on the good side, Lloyd."
"Wassup?"
He extended his hand to her as if he didn't know her. She returned the fakeness and shook his hand. His touch sent a wave through her body and she quickly pulled her hand back, he had felt it too. He laid back and looked towards the TV as they all sat in a comfortable silence watching the game. She would look over and examine him, but he was paying her no attention. Her eyes traveled down his body as he sported a white beater that showed his nice muscles and pack. She followed him down to his other back that showed a long softness against his right thigh. She quickly looked away then excused herself and headed to the kitchen.
"You want anything to drink Webby?"
"A beer, get my man a water."
"Okay."
She stated rushing to the kitchen. She ran cold water over her hands and splashed it in her face. She jumped a little when he walked into the kitchen. He stood in the walk way staring at her. Her face was just as beautiful without make up and the glitter shit. He walked over and stood in front of her then bent down to whisper in her ear.
"You can stop staring at me like that... Don't want your man to kick your ass."
"As if, I'm paying you any attention."
She stepped around him and grabbed a water and a beer. She handed him the water then walked out of the kitchen. She handed the beer to Webb and as Lloyd came into view she bent over and kissed his lips. He looked at her and grinned knowing what that kiss meant. He looked up over the sofa and nodded at his friend, who returned the nod.
"I'm out. Don't forget what I told you Webb.. Stay out of trouble, I can't keep saving your ass."
"I gotcha, you got me?"
"Always, nice meeting you, Young Lady."
He stated not looking at her. She was off limits now, but it was nothing but business from here out between them. Because at the end of the day, he could one night her and she'd go back home to his friend. She was a whipped ho and he didn't fuck around with her kind and she dealt with the two people who he knew could rob anyone out their home, so she had to be just like them in away. She was either after money or power. With Webb it was about respect and having the best piece of pussy on his arm, so he knew she had to be some kind of freak and on the other had, Dip could collect your change, wallet and accounts with you knowing. Money was her motivate and she used the power of beauty and pussy to get it. They all went way back to middle school/high school, so they knew each other but they clearly didn't know they were both fucking the same bitch. So she had to be shady & out for self. He was going to figure her out.
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