Bambi

by Ladii Nesha

Then her slow ass was talking about an ocean view; there weren’t any oceans in Downtown Detroit.

“Hold up, who is this looking like she been eating my mama biscuits all her life? Girl, you thick as fuck,”

“Yall so disrespectful!” Rita rolled her eyes. “Nah, that lace front is disrespectful. I’m pretty sure the lace is not supposed to be showing. I been wanting to pull that shit all night.” Tristen embarrassed her.

Don’t sit yall ass on my toilet because if me and my wife get crabs, I’m putting yall both out.” Henry got up from the table.

don’t even live here.” Henny pouted. “Well, take yo itching ass home.”

“Girl, fucking my brains out like crazy. Nigga had me seeing stars this morning. I might fuck around and buy him a short set or some

“Fuck yeah, I do, Fire coochie,” he shot back.

Im weak lol

He started to tickle her sides and then climbed on top of her when she slid all the way down on the bed. Bambi stopped laughing. King stopped tickling her and looked down at her face. He hovered over her for a few seconds and watched her squirm under him. King leaned his head down and kissed her lips. Bambi kissed him back and he slid his tongue in her mouth. A moan slipped from her lips and King kissed her deeper. Sucking on her tongue a little harder and grinding his hips into her middle. Without warning, he stopped and rolled off of her.

“Nah, Bambi told me to make her some,” he admitted. Tristen took off running to the balcony and looked at the sky. He rubbed his eyes trying to get a better view of the sky.

“My brother know you out here resting your head on nigga’s shoulders and shit? What you sleepy or something?” He shined the light right in their face.

“So picture this, me and Shay bald-headed ass at the movies and I see Bambi in here hugged up with some nigga who look like he eats steroids for breakfast,” Tristen said, whipping the phone around so King could see. “It’s too dark,”

Lena was King’s mother? It just didn’t sit right with her. This woman raised her and never once mentioned anything about a son, a dead boyfriend, anything about her past. Bambi was pissed and felt like everything Lena had ever said or

“What? I’m not the nigga for you. I can’t love you. I was raised in the lion’s den and we eat soft bitches for dinner. There is nothing I can give you but hard dick and a wet ass.”

want you to walk away and never look back. I’m not the type of nigga you need. You’re a good girl. Go find a lame and settle down. I’m a fucking monster baby, and it ain’t shit you can do with that.”