Page 6 of Christmas Luvin

Dace, who was sitting right next to me, stuck his hand out to pound me up because he was a real nigga who understood.AllSanewanted to do was go around fuckin’ on hoes, so he didn’t get where a nigga was coming from.

“Carmengoing to be the woman to get this nigga to come to his motha fuckin’ senses,” my brother,Orion, stated from the other side of the table.

Evena blind man could see thatInsanewas checking forCarmenbecause he was always fuckin’ with that damn girl.Hehad been my nigga for years, andI’dnever seenInsanego out of his way to fuck with a woman.Don’tget me wrong, he had one of the most reckless mouths thatI’dever heard and would talk shit to bitches, but it wasn’t something he did each time he saw that woman, which was whyIknew his ass likedCarmen.

Carmenwanted to fuck on my nigga, too.Icould tellCarmenwas crazy, though, and this nigga had the nicknameInsane, so that lets you know how crazy this motha fucka was.Iwasn’t even sure ifIwanted the two of them fuckin’.Thatshit might not be good for anyone.

“Bullshit!Ain’tno bitch going to bring me to my senses.Changethe subject.Iain’t trying to be talking about bitches,” he snapped.

Everyoneat the table started laughing because we could tell how salty the nigga was.

Eventually,Briacame outside, carrying two plates that were stacked up high, just likeIliked my food.Shecame over, set the food in front of me, andItongued her down like we were the only two out here, and then she skipped off to get me a drink from the bar.Whenshe came back out with my long island, one of my favorite drinks, instead of letting her leave again,Ihad her sit on my lap.Shewas my good luck whileIate, played the game, and took those niggas’ money.

Briahad a perfectly rolled blunt for me, whichIlit and smoked.Prettysoon, it was time for us to sing happy birthday and shit.Themermaids were in the pool, doing a synchronized dance, and everyone had gathered outside around the cake to sing happy birthday to me.IpulledBriain front of me with her back to my chest and wrapped my arms around her, keeping them on her flat stomach.

“Baby, let me get out of the way, so we can sing happy birthday to you,”Briawhined, trying to remove herself from the gripIhad on her.

Lowkey,Ijust think her ass was embarrassed because she hated the attention, and damn near the whole house knewI’dtaken her upstairs to fuck.So, she was trying to lurk in the shadows.

“Iwant you right here.Damn,Ijust went five days without seeing you.Ineed you in my fuckin’ skin, baby,”Ivoiced.

“Pee-Wee, let her go, so we can sing happy birthday.”Iknew it would be my mama who started fussing.

Istill didn’t let go of shit.Instead,Iburied my head in the crook ofBria’sneck whileIheld onto her, hands still on her stomach.ThenIcued for them to go ahead and start singing, which they did.

“Happybirthday toPee-Wee, happy birthday to you,” everyone finished singing so beautifully to me.

Shithad me smiling to see all my family and friends out there.Ifit were up to me,Iwould have landed, come home, showered, and gone out to eat with my baby.AndIwould have only done that becauseIknew going to dinner was somethingBriawanted to do.Ifwe’re being honest,Iwould have ordered some wings to the crib, laid up, watched a movie, fucked, and called it a night.

IthinkI’veslowed down becauseIjumped my young ass off the porch whenIwas just seventeen years old.Ihad been in places whereIdidn’t have any business sinceIwas a little nigga, trying to run behind my brothers and their friends.Iwent to my first strip club whenIwas sixteen years old.Ilived inMiami, soIhad already been to all kinds of clubs, restaurants, and other shit.BecauseIfelt likeI’ddone it all, when my birthday came,Iwould just be blessed to see another year and sit my ass the fuck down.

Thesurprise party was a success, even though it didn’t go the way my girl planned it.Iwas happy to see all the peopleIloved and cared about in attendance.Assoon as this party was over, though,BriandIwere going upstairs to make use of that big ass jacuzzi styled tub in the bathroom.Shewas going to put on that sexy ass lingerie she had on the bed, and we were going to fuck real good.Whatwe’d just done almost two hours ago was an appetizer.Thefact that she was even able to get up and walk to do all this party shit lets you know that wasn’t even my best performance.

You’llknow whenI’mdishing out top of the line,A1quality dick around this motha fucka.Forone, she would pass out right on the bed or whereverIfucked her because all her energy would be gone.Rightnow, she was out on the dance floor with her cousinCarmen, but she wouldn’t be able to do all of that later.Herenergy level would be down.

Damn,Icouldn’t wait for that shit when we got upstairs.

Iwas rushing to get to the boutique because today we were having our final fitting forDuchessandDace’swedding that was coming up in two weeks.ItwasMonday, andI’dhad one hell of a day.Ivisited two of my clients in jail today and had two cases in court, one in the morning and the other this afternoon.Oncethat was done,Iwas back in the office, talking with clients and their families becauseIhad a few big cases coming up toward the end of the week.Thosecases had me leaving the office at almost six o’clock tonight.

Wehad to be at the boutique by 6:30, and it was nearing 7:00.Duchesshad already texted and asked whereIwas.Ilet her knowIwas a good seven to eight minutes away and made sure to apologize.Thelast thingIwanted to do was come off likeIwas purposely showing up late to stuff like this because that wasn’t even my character.

Now, althoughIcame into the picture late withDuchessandDaceand didn’t witness a lot of the drama that they’d gone through,DuchessandIhad gotten really close.She’dshared a lot of the things with me that had taken place early in her relationship withDace, in the middle, and how they were now.Tobe honest, seeing the growth on both ends really had me happy for them, andIcouldn’t wait until their wedding day, soIcould witness their beautiful union.

Monthsago,Duchesshad asked me to be a bridesmaid.ThewayIwas jumping up and down and screaming, you would have thoughtIwas getting married right along with her.Ofcourse,I’daccepted her offer becauseDuchesswas my girl, andIloved her down.Duchesswas such an easy bride to deal with.Shewas so simple.Shedidn’t care for the hall that would cost well over thirty thousand dollars.Shedidn’t want the flowers that could cost someone’s annual income or a lot of the other high-end stuff that comes with a wedding.Duchessjust wantedDace.

Allshe really cared about was making sure she had a beautiful wedding gown and that the bridesmaids and her maid of honor, her best friend,Mulani, all looked good.SheandDacewere having an intimate wedding right on the beach.HegaveDuchesswhat she wanted, even though he was prepared to spend hundreds of thousands on their wedding.

Ieventually pulled up to the wedding boutique that required an appointment to even step into the store.Thedesigner’s name wasEsmeralda, and she was someone whoDuchesshad gone to high school with.Thetwo of them were cool, and she knewEsmeraldawas a beast when it came to designing wedding dresses.Shewas literally the best, with a following onInstagramthat was well over fifty million.Shehad really done well for herself.Hell, the custom cotton candy pinkRollsRoycein her dedicated parking spot proved it.

Istepped out of the car, still in my work clothes, which was a black dress that went down to my knees with semi tight fit.Myheels were still on, but my blazer was off and draped over the back seat.Igrabbed my purse and locked the door before walking into the boutique.Thefirst personInoticed wasDuchess.Shewas holding a glass of wine, andIsmiled asItook in how beautiful she was.Shehad babyLibertysix months ago, and no lie, you couldn’t even tell.Imean, just a month after she hadLiberty, you weren’t able to tell that she’d just given birth.Godhad shown hella favoritism because her snapback was almost unreal.

Duchesswas dressed in a pair of white jeans that were so tight that it looked like they were squeezing her and a long sleeved silk button down shirt with the first couple of buttons undone, so her cleavage was showing just a bit.Shealso had on high, clear heels that she effortlessly walked over to me in.Duchesshad such beautiful blue eyes, and her long, curly hair hung loosely as she gave me a big hug.

“Sorry,I’mlate,Dutch.Ileft the office late, and there was traffic.Youlook so pretty,”Icooed after pulling away from the hug.

Duchesswaved off whatIsaid as she looked at me with a smile on her face.

“Youdon’t have to apologize for being late.Businesscomes first.Ialready know that.Aleciaalready told all of us that you kicked ass in court today,” she said and reached he hand out soIcould high-five her, andIdid exactly that.

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