Page 59 of The Ninth

“I just got off the phone with my homeboy in county. He said the guys are pissed because all the female guards are gone....” Kenzie winked at me before going to the fridge.

I shrugged, playing off the smile that fell onto my face. Fuck Kenzo for that shit. That shit cross my mind every single day, G. Even when I’m speaking to him. Of course it felt good he kept his word. It wasn’t before he hurt my feelings, though.

Kenzie and Devyn were talking, making food in the kitchen. The four of us stopped in our tracks after hearing something fall in my room. I finally paused this scary shit, wiping my hands and standing with Doodas, wiping his. I looked at them.

“What the fuck was that?”

“G, we all out here, why the fuck you asking us!” Kenzie yelled.

Doodas held onto my leg tightly as we made our way inside of my room. This is exactly why I need my nigga home and with me now. Devyn and Kenzie crept quietly behind us. After investigating, it ended up being a bottle in my shower. We all joked, leaving the room and going into the living room.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” the four of us yelled. Tati stood there with her luggage while she was supposed to be in Miami. Doodaman immediately started crying, running to his mama. She shook her head and smacked her lips,

“Cassie, you so damn irruhtating! Why you got my baby watching this shit!”

Kenzie smacked her leg, “Bitch, you in here standing like the ghost of Estaban.”

“Why are you hereeeee, Tatianna?!” I laughed.

“That bitch ass nigga been telling me for WEEKS he’s flying me out to Miami. Bitch. Why the fuck I get off the plane and I’m in Miami, Oklahoma?!”

“I just knowww you’re fucking lying!” Kenzie shouted. I was bent over, cracking up laughing.

“On Doodas! I been talking to an Oklahoma nigga with wicks this entire time! I fell out with Poncho again over this shit. I’m taking my baby and going the fuck home!”

“He ain’t have no Florida accent, sista?” I snickered.

“You tweakin. Me and Doodas gone.”

The girls and I told her and Doodas bye as I cleaned up the mess we made. Juan already called for me a couple of hours ago. Kenzie stretched out on the couch, Devyn’s phone rang so she sped into the room, I went and took a shower.

A piece of me felt overly excited. I knew I was bogus as hell for feeling that way. But I haven’t spent a night with Juan in so long. I love it over his place. How it was always cold. How he always has things for me. Me being the only woman to ever go inside of there or ride around in his car period. Him coming over and fucking at night wasn’t the most dangerous. It was the times we were together, not fucking.

I grabbed my purse and bag, leaving swiftly! I only put on and oversize shirt and little ass shorts. I knew I wasn’t going to be wearing either of them. Valet brought my car, and I was gone.

I need to be careful in this fucking car. Man-Man told me he thought he seen me the other day but I wasn’t in the AMG. I looked at him crazy like how could I afford another car? Man-Man be out the way but I always worried about how much going on in the streets got back to him. I know not just any every day nigga is coming in The Ninth...but I was still scared.

It was later out now. The streets on the way over were empty, leading to a smooth ride to get lost in my thoughts. Juan gave me a key to his apartment and garage, so I parked right next to him without having to be buzzed in. Even with a key, he always met me in the garage. We got out at the same time, weed smoke following behind him.

“Mmmm...” he smirked as he picked me up into his arms. I laughed, kissing on his lips. “Letting me fuck on you and then not seeing you until now?”

“I’m sorryyyyy. I was busy after the game and then had to keep Doodas.”

“Where he at? Tati in Miami, right?”

I cackled as he sat me down, taking my things from me. “The nigga flew her to Miami, Oklahoma. She got off the plane and then got right back on another to come home.”

Juan laughed about this the entire way to the apartment. He said that’s what her ass gets for always being into something. The moment we stepped inside, I stripped out of my shirt and shorts, walking around barefooted in just bra and panties. Mama home!

“It always feel more complete when you here....This vase of flowers is for you to take when you go home.”

“Awwwwww. You’re so sweet, Juan.”

“Anything for Cassie.”

I walked into his living room that dipped in. It was surrounded by windows like mine, except he was in the penthouse. He tried to upgrade my apartment. The only reason I’m not in the penthouse is because they were full when K3 first put me there. I’ve been on a waitlist since.

He brought me a pressed juice I always drink when over his house. The moment he sat down, I was in his lap, kissing his soft ass lips. His hands rubbed all over my back, caressing all over my ass. Being pressed into him and all in his mouth, I couldn’t even hear my phone ringing repeatedly.