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Story: Juice
“Thought so. If y’all need anything let Tito know.” Julius was looking around for somebody when he asked her “Where yo security at?”
“I sent him off.” She laughed. “He was cramping my style.”
I noticed that while the two of them were talking the dark-skinned chick I had just told him about was eyeing the hell out of Julius. Adjusting myself in his lap I stared at her. Cause hoe fuck is you looking at? When she realized I was grilling her she gave me a faint smile before looking off.
It was something weird ‘bout that hoe that I couldn’t put my finger on. I was gone bring it up to Julius as soon as they walked off.
“I’mma come kick it with y’all later we ‘bout to go smoke.” Sahdiah kissed me on the cheek before sauntering away.
“You know that hoe right there?” I glared at Julius.
“What fucking hoe Nariah?” he huffed.
“That one.” I pointed at ole girl who was just eye fucking him. “The one in the white swimsuit.”
“Nawl.” He spit out a lil too quick.
Narrowing my eyes at him I nodded. “Yeah aight. She look like a bitch you’ll fuck.”
“Bruh we not ‘bout to do this.” He retorted.
“We not.” I agreed. “Not gone do it at all. Yo ass just better make sure youdon’tknow her. Cause the next time I catch her staring I’mma ask that hoe if she got a problem.” I let him know and meant every word. Julius was trying to tell me how I was probably reading too much into it, but I tuned his ass out. I had to give credit where it was due, lil mama was bad as hell. Not Nariah bad but she was cute, and my nigga had a thing for dark skinned females. Like I told him she looked like something he would go after.
We hadn’t had any issues since before I had Jude. I would hate for us to be where we are today for it all to end. I was just preaching ‘bout trusting yo nigga and now I was side-eyeing the fuck out of mine. When I asked ‘bout that hoe his response wasn’t reassuring enough.
For the remainder of the night, I ain’t say shit. Tito tried to get me to perk up, but I wasn’t in the mood. As soon as the truck pulled back up to the hotel I hopped out and went to my room. By the time Julius decided to bring his black ass in there I had already showered, took me a gummy, and was buried under the cover.
When my alarm went off this morning, I woke up in a better mood than what I had went to bed in. I purposely set my alarm an hour before my massage appointment because I wanted to get on the phone with my vendor so I could check on the progress of my order.
The vendor had sent over some samples for me to approve and now all I was waiting on was the final product to be shipped to me. When I rolled over Julius’s side was empty. I kind of figured he would be up before me. Sliding out of bed I leaned backwards and popped my back before going into the bathroom to handle my hygiene.
Before I left out of the room, I texted him and told him I was going downstairs to the spa. He hit me back saying he was with Lucas and would be in the room waiting for me when I got back. We were supposed to go back to the mall before spending the rest of the day at the pool.
When I finished my massage and made it back to the room Julius was laid up in the bed doing something on his phone. The massage I got at the spa had my ass so relaxed, but Julius wanted to play around. We ended up fucking and when we finished, I begged him to let me take a quick nap before we went out for the day. He agreed to letting me sleep for a couple of hours and that was all I needed to hear before sliding under the covers.
Sitting up in a haste I snatched the sleep mask off and glanced around the room. My ass had done overslept and now I was gone have to hear Julius’s mouth. Ambling out of the bedroom, I walked through the suite in search of Julius. The hotel room was empty. Knowing Julius, his ass was somewhere fucking off with Lucas and Byron. Going back into the room I swiped my phone up from the counter and dialed his number.
When I got the voicemail, I tried calling again only to receive the same thing. Something was telling me to search his location, so that’s what I did. When I pulled up the Find My app, I couldn’t do shit but chuckle. The nigga must’ve turned his location off ‘cause an hour ago his last known location was the hotel. Everything in me was telling me that Julius was on some bullshit, but I just couldn’t bring myself to believe that.
I know like hell this nigga hadn’t left me in the room to go do no bullshit. I called Lucas, got the voice mail. Called Byron and got his as well. Instead of calling they ass again I dialed Tito’s number.
“Good evening, Nariah.” Tito rasped into the call.
“Good evening.” I sighed. “Have you talked to Julius? I done called his ass twice and his phone going straight to voicemail.”
“Not since we got back from breakfast this morning. You checked his location?”
“Yep. I think his ass turned it off.”
” What the fuck?” Tito sounded just as confused as I was. “Give me a second Nari. Let me call them other niggas.”
“Okay.” Hanging up the phone, I tossed it on the bed and tongued my cheek. I don’t know what the fuck them niggas had going on, but Julius had better call me before I turn Miami the fuck out.
I was sitting there waiting on Tito to call me back when I decided to just say fuck it. Instead of getting dressed for the beach I threw on this lil casual set I’d gotten from Alo, ordered me a black truck, and booked me a flight back home. If that nigga wanted to do his own thing, he could’ve just said that. I would’ve stayed at home with my baby. Instead, his stupid ass had left me in the hotel while he was out with Ren and Stimpy doing God knows what.
juice
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“I sent him off.” She laughed. “He was cramping my style.”
I noticed that while the two of them were talking the dark-skinned chick I had just told him about was eyeing the hell out of Julius. Adjusting myself in his lap I stared at her. Cause hoe fuck is you looking at? When she realized I was grilling her she gave me a faint smile before looking off.
It was something weird ‘bout that hoe that I couldn’t put my finger on. I was gone bring it up to Julius as soon as they walked off.
“I’mma come kick it with y’all later we ‘bout to go smoke.” Sahdiah kissed me on the cheek before sauntering away.
“You know that hoe right there?” I glared at Julius.
“What fucking hoe Nariah?” he huffed.
“That one.” I pointed at ole girl who was just eye fucking him. “The one in the white swimsuit.”
“Nawl.” He spit out a lil too quick.
Narrowing my eyes at him I nodded. “Yeah aight. She look like a bitch you’ll fuck.”
“Bruh we not ‘bout to do this.” He retorted.
“We not.” I agreed. “Not gone do it at all. Yo ass just better make sure youdon’tknow her. Cause the next time I catch her staring I’mma ask that hoe if she got a problem.” I let him know and meant every word. Julius was trying to tell me how I was probably reading too much into it, but I tuned his ass out. I had to give credit where it was due, lil mama was bad as hell. Not Nariah bad but she was cute, and my nigga had a thing for dark skinned females. Like I told him she looked like something he would go after.
We hadn’t had any issues since before I had Jude. I would hate for us to be where we are today for it all to end. I was just preaching ‘bout trusting yo nigga and now I was side-eyeing the fuck out of mine. When I asked ‘bout that hoe his response wasn’t reassuring enough.
For the remainder of the night, I ain’t say shit. Tito tried to get me to perk up, but I wasn’t in the mood. As soon as the truck pulled back up to the hotel I hopped out and went to my room. By the time Julius decided to bring his black ass in there I had already showered, took me a gummy, and was buried under the cover.
When my alarm went off this morning, I woke up in a better mood than what I had went to bed in. I purposely set my alarm an hour before my massage appointment because I wanted to get on the phone with my vendor so I could check on the progress of my order.
The vendor had sent over some samples for me to approve and now all I was waiting on was the final product to be shipped to me. When I rolled over Julius’s side was empty. I kind of figured he would be up before me. Sliding out of bed I leaned backwards and popped my back before going into the bathroom to handle my hygiene.
Before I left out of the room, I texted him and told him I was going downstairs to the spa. He hit me back saying he was with Lucas and would be in the room waiting for me when I got back. We were supposed to go back to the mall before spending the rest of the day at the pool.
When I finished my massage and made it back to the room Julius was laid up in the bed doing something on his phone. The massage I got at the spa had my ass so relaxed, but Julius wanted to play around. We ended up fucking and when we finished, I begged him to let me take a quick nap before we went out for the day. He agreed to letting me sleep for a couple of hours and that was all I needed to hear before sliding under the covers.
Sitting up in a haste I snatched the sleep mask off and glanced around the room. My ass had done overslept and now I was gone have to hear Julius’s mouth. Ambling out of the bedroom, I walked through the suite in search of Julius. The hotel room was empty. Knowing Julius, his ass was somewhere fucking off with Lucas and Byron. Going back into the room I swiped my phone up from the counter and dialed his number.
When I got the voicemail, I tried calling again only to receive the same thing. Something was telling me to search his location, so that’s what I did. When I pulled up the Find My app, I couldn’t do shit but chuckle. The nigga must’ve turned his location off ‘cause an hour ago his last known location was the hotel. Everything in me was telling me that Julius was on some bullshit, but I just couldn’t bring myself to believe that.
I know like hell this nigga hadn’t left me in the room to go do no bullshit. I called Lucas, got the voice mail. Called Byron and got his as well. Instead of calling they ass again I dialed Tito’s number.
“Good evening, Nariah.” Tito rasped into the call.
“Good evening.” I sighed. “Have you talked to Julius? I done called his ass twice and his phone going straight to voicemail.”
“Not since we got back from breakfast this morning. You checked his location?”
“Yep. I think his ass turned it off.”
” What the fuck?” Tito sounded just as confused as I was. “Give me a second Nari. Let me call them other niggas.”
“Okay.” Hanging up the phone, I tossed it on the bed and tongued my cheek. I don’t know what the fuck them niggas had going on, but Julius had better call me before I turn Miami the fuck out.
I was sitting there waiting on Tito to call me back when I decided to just say fuck it. Instead of getting dressed for the beach I threw on this lil casual set I’d gotten from Alo, ordered me a black truck, and booked me a flight back home. If that nigga wanted to do his own thing, he could’ve just said that. I would’ve stayed at home with my baby. Instead, his stupid ass had left me in the hotel while he was out with Ren and Stimpy doing God knows what.
juice
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