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  “Are you still going to the club tonight to party with your boys for your birthday?” She asked inhaling the good shit then blowing the smoke back out.

  “Yep,” he responded leaning his head back to rest on the couch.

  “Well yep,” she told him with sarcasm.

  Tessa came walking out of the bedroom with a lime green thong on and the matching lime green bra. “So what do y’all think?” She asked with a cheese smile on her face. Kory leaned his head up to peek at her and almost choked off of the smoke he’d inhaled before passing Bianca the blunt. His eyes bulged seeing how good Tessa looked in something so skimpy.

  Bianca side eyed her for a moment. “Well damn Bitch! I said get comfortable, not take over.”

  Tessa laughed a little. “You told me to make sure the place was sexy and to wear something sexy.” She said looking down at her barely nothings.

  “I know what I said, but damn!” Bianca said pulling hard on the blunt. She had to admit to herself that Tessa was one bad ass, thick bitch with curves and jelly in all the right places.

  “I need to drink and loosen up some,” Tessa said grabbing the Grey Goose bottle and drowning an ecstasy pill with it. It was nothing for her to pop mollies or take pills every day. She and Bianca were two of a kind but Bianca had slowed down a whole lot in the last year due to just giving birth four months prior and being pregnant for thirty-eight weeks prior to that. The one thing that they still had in common was that both were very unpredictable, which is why a threesome was about to take place, and they didn’t mind double teaming a bitch if a fight broke out.

  Tessa sat down on the recliner across from Bianca and Kory. “Are the kids with your mom?” She asked.

  “You already know it,” Bianca responded. She never kept her children and having classic symptoms of postpartum depression after having the baby was an even better excuse to ditch them.

  “We’re gonna start doing something about that,” Kory commented.

  Bianca smacked her lips. “Doing what, because my mom and dad do a great job keeping my kids?” Kory didn’t want to break out fighting with her so he left well enough alone, but he wanted Bianca to be a better mother. She just chose to look the other way as long as somebody was there to pick up the pieces. Since they’d been together he was known to be the enabler and the other person that now picked up the pieces.

  Tessa didn’t know why she’d try to break the ice with that conversation so she skipped to the next thing that came to mind. “I can’t believe that y’all are ready to do this.” She said to steer the conversation back to where it should’ve been.

  “I can’t believe I’m ready to do this too,” Bianca said not wanting to share her man, but if he wanted a threesome for his birthday then she was going to give it to him.

  Tessa was ready to get bout it as she looked over at Kory and licked her lips. The pill and the alcohol had started creeping in. She smiled because the word was that Kory was seriously pleasing and packing in both areas with no problems. The thought of him being her best friend’s man didn’t even cross her mind, because if she was given the opportunity she would’ve took it anyway.

  Kory looked over at Bianca clearing his throat. “Hey babe, I changed my mind,” he said then looked over at Tessa. She was fine as hell, but he didn’t care for her that much. He always wished that Bianca had a better best friend from the moment he first witnessed her at the bar getting a drink throwed in her face. For best friends to get into a full blown argument like that in public it had to be a toxic relationship.

  Bianca looked at Kory then over at Tessa. “You heard him bitch! Ain’t no threesome going down here tonight.” She said with an elated smile. “Now go put your clothes back on with your ratchet ass.”

  “Maaaaan, y’all muthafucka’s play too much,” Tessa said as she dragged herself up from the recliner. She was looking forward to that moment, but now it wasn’t going to happen.

  The minute she exited the room, Kory pounced on Bianca. He couldn’t keep his hands off of her. It was something about her allowing him to go that far with her best friend in trusting that he would never go behind her back that turned him on.

  “Damn, I love you girl,” He said, kissing around her neck.

  “Damn, I love you too nigga,” she said enjoying his sweet kisses.

  “Are we still going to get clean after my birthday?”

  “Yes,” Bianca responded while enjoying his lovable kisses.

  “That means no more pills, no more liquor, and no more weed.” He reminded her.

  “I know,” she said not even wanting to think about it. She just wanted to enjoy the night and think about that when they crossed that bridge. By the time Tessa came back out the room fully dressed Bianca and Kory was already going at it.

  “Are you kidding me right now?” Tessa asked as she watched Bianca riding Kory’s dick like she owned it. She couldn’t help herself as she walked closer to get an eye full. Kory was palming Bianca’s breasts and sucking lightly on her nipples. Tessa was getting turned up as she licked her lips just wanting in on the action. The sound of Bianca’s juices slurping and popping every time she rose up and down on Kory’s thick manhood had Tessa rubbing on her big Double D breasts. She then slipped her fingers inside her jeans and into her thongs as she stood there in a daze watching the two go at it as if she wasn’t there.

  “Damn y’all,” Tessa called out. “Bianca, are you gonna let me get some or not?” She asked, wet pussy throbbing on her fingertips. Bianca and Kory continued kissing on each other as he palmed her ass guiding her on his solid nine plus inches of hard wood.

  “Damn baby, I love you,” Bianca called out.

  “I want some love too,” Tessa chimed in getting hotter and hotter by the second.

  “Shiiiiit,” Kory responded being that the ride was such an adrenaline rush to have Tessa standing there watching with her mouth wide open. It was like he had to show off and lay down some skills just in case she wanted to run her mouth about it.

  “You like this babe? You like this?” Bianca asked in between heavy breathes and erotic strokes while straddling him like a pony and giving it her all.

  “You know I do,” Kory said biting down on his lip.

  “I do, too,” Tessa chimed in again. “Le’me get some,” she begged. “Can I get some or not?”

  Bianca slowed her rhythm and looked over at her best friend with a smile on her face. “NOT!” She said loud and clear. “You can leave now. I’ll holla at you tomorrow.” Tessa rolled her eyes and exited the house. It bothered her that they’d get her all hot and ready for absolutely no action to come her way, but she sucked it up and left. The minute she’d gotten out the yard Kory and Bianca fell out laughing.

  “You were wrong for that babe,” Kory said.

  “But you started it,” she responded still laughing.

  “Well, I’m about to finish what I started because we both have somewhere to be tonight.” He said kissing her around the neck.

  “Don’t remind me,” Bianca stated not wanting to part ways with the man that definitely had all of her undivided attention.

  Chapter1

  Kerry stood over the kitchen stove frying party wings and dancing to Nicki Minaj; Super bass as it played in the background on her surround sound stereo. She couldn’t wait for her sisters to get there so that they could catch up. They were having their once a month girls night out which usually consisted of them going out for food and drinks then more than likely clubbing afterwards. This night was different because instead heading out they were staying in for an overnight long awaited slumber party.

  She smiled as she flipped the golden crispy party wings over while continuing to sing. It felt good to have the house to her lonesome and even better to know that the kids were off with their dad for the weekend. The night was still young and she was already feeling good from drinking on her third Bud Ice beer. She seductively danced to the hit song while grinding her round thick hips to the boom badoom boom badoom b
oom bass lyrics.

  She turned to peek out the kitchen window looking to see if someone had pulled up. After seeing that it was her baby sister ShaKita she hurriedly unlocked the front door. With a smile on her face she removed the last batch of chicken from the deep fryer and as ShaKita entered the house she turned to face her.

  “That’s the kind of dude I was lookin’ for and yes you’ll get slapped if you’re lookin’ hoe,” she enthusiastically rapped in her sister’s face.

  ShaKita laughed at her. “This bitch in here jamming,” she stated sitting the bottle of Svedka on the countertop. She looked over at her sister. “What are you wearing?” She sarcastically asked. “That thing is so not cute.”

  “Don’t start that shit Kita.” Kerry reached for the bottle of vodka. “This is what I’ve been waiting for.” She took the top off and drank straight from the bottle.

  ShaKita frowned from seeing Kerry’s distasteful facial expression. “Damn, you really needed this break didn’t you?”

  Kerry laughed. “Hell yeah, I have four bad asses running ‘round here. You’re lucky you don’t have any.”

  “Tell me about it and I don’t want none either.” ShaKita responded.

  “Not to mention that I’m still getting used to this crazy schedule since Justin left,” Kerry added.

  “Yeah well, you didn’t need his raggedy ass anyway.” Kerry cut her eyes over at her sister. “No don’t give me that look. Any man that lets a woman half his age come between him and his wife needs their ass kicked. Sis, you’re so better off without him.”

  Kerry shook her head. “Quit being so judgmental Kita. You keep forgetting that Justin is my children’s father.”

  “AND,” ShaKita interjected with a snap of the neck. “I wouldn’t have two words for his grimy ass. The only thing he could do is pick up the kids when he supposed too and make sure I get my child support every week. Other than that-”

  “Kita hush. You have to learn to let go of hatred and forgive people. Some men are just ignorant and don’t know no better.”

  “So you’re saying that you’ve forgiven him for all the times you’ve sat here crying your eyes out because he didn’t come home at night or all the times he’s lied to you about being with that bitch?” ShaKita questioned.

  Kerry shook her head. “Kita huuuuuush,” she impatiently responded. “Tonight is supposed to be drama free; meaning that I don’t wanna talk about Justin’s ass or his lil skinny bitch. It’s been three months since he moved out and the ink is definitely dried up on our divorce papers. I’m OVER him and I suggest you get OVER him too.”

  “Yeah well I wish I could go OVER his house and kick his ass for you.”

  Kerry burst out laughing. “I’m sure that you could very well kick his lil skinny ass but I don’t need you to fight my battles little sister. Trust me, I’m good and the kids are good too. So, can we get off of that subject please?”

  ShaKita smirked. “Okay you win.” She then grabbed one of the chicken wings and began eating it. “First one here is the first to eat. You know the rules.”

  Kerry shook her head. “You would say that with your greedy ass.” They laughed because ShaKita was the thinnest of the five sisters but always ate like a pig.

  “I see you came in here with just a bottle of liquor. Where is your appetizer, Missy?” Kerry asked.

  “You know I don’t cook. I got Lauren to make the potato salad for me.” She responded while opening the refrigerator and grabbing a Bud Ice.

  “Speaking of Lauren, she just pulled up in her new Acura.” Kerry said as she peeked out of the kitchen window.

  “She’s certainly been walking on cloud nine lately.” ShaKita commented.

  “More like riding,” Kerry added.

  A moment later, Lauren kicked the front door softly with her foot. “Open the door!” She yelled out.

  ShaKita hurriedly made her way to the front door and opened it. “Damn, Lolo. You didn’t say that you were bringing the supermarket with you.”

  “Hush Kita and grab one of these bags. If I wasn’t holding this bowl of potato salad that I made for you I wouldn’t need any help.”

  “Just give me a bag and the bowl. I wanted to be the first taste tester anyway.” She commented, grabbing a plastic bag containing Straw’ber’rita’s and the bowl of potato salad.

  Lauren shook her head. “You would say that with your greedy ass.”

  Kerry laughed. “Same thing I just told her.” She commented as she hugged and kissed Lauren on the cheek. “Hey Sis.”

  “Hello my beautiful Sister,” Lauren spoke back with a frown on her face. “What is that you’re wearing? Looks old fashioned.” She grinned.

  Kerry smirked as she took the two bottles of Ciroc out of her hand before she dropped them. “This is not old fashioned; it’s comfortable. Plus, this is a Carol Hochman Designs nightgown.” She said.

  “Looks more like something mom should be wearing to bed.” Lauren stated as she sat the bowl of meatballs and the pan of shrimp pasta down on the table.

  “Don’t hate Lauren. This night gown cost me seventy-two dollars.” Kerry responded.

  “Seventy-two dollars that you need to get back.” ShaKita cut in with a chuckle.

  Kerry shook her head. “Oh so now you wanna start about my gown again too Kita?” They laughed out loud.

  “You know we’re just playing. We love you old lady.” Lauren teased.

  Kerry grinned as she looked at Lauren. “Being thirty-six doesn’t make me old lil girl. Just makes me two years older than you,” she responded.

  “Tell that to the frock you’re wearing.” ShaKita joked then leaned in to whisper in Kerry’s ear. “Sis, I hope you weren’t wearing things like this while you were with Justin.”

  Kerry frowned. “Nooooo,” she responded.

  “I was just about to say-”

  Kerry stopped her. “Kita, just leave it alone.” She said as the two sisters were starting to make her feel some type of way.

  “Okaaaaay,” Lauren cut in. “Let’s leave her alone Kita.”

  “Please do,” Kerry responded, knowing that her sisters could be relentless in teasing her and sometimes would take things too far and piss her off.

  “Now, where is y’all’s other sister?” Lauren asked noticing that Bianca hadn’t made it there yet.

  “She’s spending some time with Kory since tomorrow is his birthday, but she said that she was coming.” Kerry responded.

  “Well I know y’all hate to hear this, but she’s probably getting wasted with him as we speak.” ShaKita stated.

  Lauren disappointedly shook her head. “He wouldn’t be such a bad guy if he put his foot down with her. Anything she wants, he provides, but what he provides she definitely doesn’t need.”

  “I can agree,” ShaKita said. “He’s an enabler.”

  Kerry cut in. “Hell, for that matter, we’ve all been enablers. So hush.”

  “Well I talk to her everyday and she sho’ ain’t changed. Still drinking and popping pills like she has no responsibilities whatsoever.” ShaKita informed them.

  Kerry shook her head. “I can believe you because she never keeps her children. I spoke with mama yesterday and she said that she’d had the kids for a few days now.”

  Lauren shook her head. “She ain’t lying because when I dropped off my little one all five of hers were there too.”

  “That’s a damn shame. I don’t know when she’s gonna learn.” Kerry commented. “You can’t just keep dumping your kids off like that and thinking it’s cool. If she didn’t have mom and dad there I don’t know what she’d do.”

  ShaKita interrupted their bashing session about Bianca. “Look we’re not gonna sit here and talk about her like she’s not our sister. I hate I even said something.”

  Lauren tooted her lips. “Is that right Kita?” She asked knowing that ShaKita might’ve been the baby, but she never gave a shit about speaking her mind about any of them.

  Kita grabbed a plastic cup.
“I’m just saying that tonight isn’t the night for that. We should be relaxing and having a good time with each other.” She said.

  “That’s what I tried to tell you earlier before Lauren got here. All up in my business about me and Justin,” Kerry chimed in.

  “Okay my bad about that. Look, all I’m saying is that Bianca’s not here to defend herself yet. When she gets here and if she’s already stupid loaded then we can go in on her ass.” ShaKita responded as she fixed herself a mixed drink with Ciroc. “Who wants some?”

  Kerry smiled. “I’ll take some on the rocks.”