Page 27 of Kassir and Rebel
“Nah. I’m full but what’s up?”
“Yah. After she hooked me up, we talked about Fadez and I told her I’ll holla at you about it. She’s tight with the clippers and licensed,” he says, selling me on Yah but he doesn’t have to.
“Say less, bruh. For Yah, I got space. You know that. I’ll get with Niecy, but let’s get something straight, Yah will be working there, not yo’ ass. I can’t have you coming in there crashing out and shit. She will be there to work and you can’t get involved.”
“Nigga, I know that,” he scoffs.
“Do you? You can’t be coming in there trying to fuck my shit up,” I warn because I know him and how he is about Yah.
“Bruh. I got this,” he assures me.
“Aight. Then it’s settled.”
“’Preciate it.”
“Speaking of Yah. I need to see if Rebel made it.”
“Oh, she made it. Wait till you see sis,” he says while smiling hard as shit.
This nigga trying to start something.
“Why? What’s up?”
“You’ll see. She’s over there with Yah, dancing and shit,” he says while nodding to his left. I look over and see her. My entire face gets tight as fuck. “Told you,” he says before walking off, laughing.
I don’t see shit funny though. Rebel has on some little ass shit with holes everywhere. From here, she looks naked.The fuck!Before I can even blink, I’m heading toward her.
As soon as I’m Rebel’s space, her face lights up and she throws her arms around my neck. “When did you get here?” she asks.
Her soft body crashes into mine and her sweet ass scent takes over my nose. My anger temporarily fades and I just hold her. When my hands gravitate to her ass and I feel the bottom of her cheek, no clothing or fabric, my anger returns.
“Where the rest of yo’ clothes?” I grit in her ear and she drops her arms from my neck. Mine stay cupping her ass though. “What’s this little ass shit?” I ask as I glare down at her.
“Just say I look pretty,” she counters.
“You know you look pretty. Fine as fuck and that’s the problem. You’re naked.”
“I’m far from naked. Tell me what you actually can see. Huh?”
“Too much skin.” I pinch her ass cheek to prove my damn point. “Man, go change this shit.”
Her arms return around my neck then she kisses me as if I didn’t just tell her to change. “This isn’t coming off until you take it off later. If you want it off now, then later is off the table.”
“Yeah, right.”
“You are so mean. Let go of my ass before Kassan sees you. Where is he anyway?”
“Not here yet. Linnea is bringing him,” I say and I don’t miss the little roll of Rebel’s eyes. “You gon’ behave right?”
“I always behave. I didn’t beat her ass back then; I can refrain now. Besides, your hands are on my ass, not hers.”
“Can you release my bestie? We about to do another Cliqued Clip with Miss Mae,” Teaira says.
“Auntie making videos? Does Leem know?”
“He’s been watching,” Rebel says.
“You bet not be twerking or shaking ass,” I warn and Rebel just grins.
