Page 1 of Chrome

Chapter One

CHRASMERE “CHROME” BLACK

“First biker to cross the line takes the crown. Y’all know the drill. This ain’t your first ride or race. To the line!” I watched Neon lay the rules down like an OG. She’d been calling races for BMG since she was nineteen. She became a statue in the community simply from being the first woman to ever call the shots.

“The prize... is it still the same?”

“It always is, Steel. I’m a hell of a trophy, aren’t I?” she said winking at him.

I couldn’t help but admire the love my mother and father carried for each other. Niecy better known as Neon to the crew and Chrasmere Sr. a.k.a. Steel was the couple most of the muthafuckas in the hood looked up to. The love between them was unmatched which gave my family the spotlight it deserved. They flirted with each other as if they were the only two out here.

It wasn’t just my mom and pops that got looked at either, it was the whole bloodline. Uncle Merc and his family held the same weight. Whenever him and Pops strolled through the hood, the respect was shown. Then again, they were the founders of Black Metal Gang.

I shook my head as soon as they shared a kiss. Walking off with a brew in tow, I posted up with my crew. I was given the crown about a year ago so there was no official prize for this race. My people were just bored as hell and needed something to do for the night. This was all planned last minute, but the hood showed up and showed love every single time.

“You ain’t ‘bout to watch the race?”

“For what? It’s the same result every time. Uncle Merc gon’ lose by the hair on his chinny chin-chin and Pops gon’ walk away with Dukes on his arm. Ever since she been theprize,he ain’t lost yet. I’m ‘bout to roll this blunt and relax until something worth fuckin’ comes through.”

“Nah, you ‘bout to handle Rini’s crazy ass. She on the way over here.” My right hand man and best friend since the third grade Zinc gave me a heads up throwing his head her way.

I looked in the direction he motioned and saw how fly my ex was. Rini was one of the baddest chicks in the hood and she knew it. However, her mouth is what caused her to be dropped. It got nasty at times. I could take a lot of shit, but you weren’t ’bout to call me out my name repeatedly and think I would still be with you. I was big on respect, and she had little to none for men.

“If she knows what’s best for her, she’ll keep it moving.”

“We both know she ain’t got a clue on what’s best for her. I’ll spin back in a minute. Let me go holla at Copper pretty ass. She done eyed me one too many times tonight.”

“Be careful on that. She ain’t built like this one. She will make you stand on whatever you say.”

“I’m hoping she do. I’ll stop cutting up the way I do for her,” he said showing all thirty-two covered in nothing but gold.

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean, Chrome? What am I built like?” Rini asked rolling up with attitude dripping from her tongue.

“A loud, disrespectful ass hoe. You curious ‘bout anything else?” I didn’t sugarcoat a bitch ass thang. I tried my best to keep it p at all times.

“You wasn’t saying that when we was together. Why the fake ass switch up now?” she fussed.

“Rini, get the fuck on mane. I ain’t even got it in me to go back and forth with yo’ ass tonight. You gon’ blow my high before I can even get that bitch in me.”

She only strolled this way because I still broke her ass off with dick from time to time. A nigga really hated finding new pussy. I didn’t trust bitches easily, so I went where my comfortability lay and that was with Rini’s thick ass. She couldn’t stay away even if she tried though. This pipe had her goofy ass cutting up like a fiend.

“Fuck you, Chrome. I don’t even know why I came over here in the first fuckin’ place.”

“My guess is you parched as fuck and trying to swallow a nigga kids. Ain’t nobody told you quenching your thirst with nut only make you want more.”

“Nigga please. You were gon’ make your way to my bed one way or another tonight so let’s not act like you ain’t want this,” she threw back.

“You talk too much, shawty. Learn to shut the fuck up.”

“Make me and I will.”

As I stood there leaning on my bike, I gripped my wood and literally saw the drool drip down her chin as she eyed my shit. She could play hard all she wanted but if I let her have her way, my dick wouldn’t ever leave her jaws. Rini knew how to work them muthafuckas too. She had a title as my bitch for as long as she did for a reason.

“I can and we both know it.”

It took her for what seemed like an eternity for her to tear her eyes away from my center. However, when she did, sheredirected the conversation because we both knew she had no respect for herself and would swallow me in front of the entire gang.Fiend shit.

“Why you not watching the race, Chrome? You’re supposed to lead by example. If you don’t watch, neither will the crew.”

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