Rolling Stone

Simaya:

I tried cleaning myself up before we exited the private room. I can see Abel check his phone before looking up at me.

"I should change"

"Go do that and meet me back in V.I.P so we can head to my crib. If your okay with that?"

"I prefer my place, I have my stuff there and I need to shower"

"Sounds good"

He grabbed my hand and we headed out of the room. I went straight to my dressing room to see Amina getting ready to go on stage.

"My! Alex told me about The Weeknd!"

I laughed at her excitement.

"His name is Abel Amina, and yeah he wants my company for tonight."

"That's not all he's going to be wanting." She said in a hush voice.

"What?"

I knew what she was implying.

"Well Sarah told me she walked in on you two and he was on top of you, while you were moaning. You better tell your best friend later!"

"Omg Amina we didn't have sex, I feel awkward as shit that Sarah walked in on us."

"So why were you moaning? Tell me!"

"Relax! He just...um.. Fingered me, and we're going to head back to my place to chill."

"Stop acting embarrassed My, you're a grown 21 year old woman. Have fun love, call me when you're done with mister famous singer"

"I'll call you tomorrow, wait how are you getting home?"

"I'll ask Alex to take me, don't worry and I'll be waiting!"

Amina rushed out to hit the stage. Before changing I started to freshen up . I wore some ripped up light blue jeans with a white long sleeve and some suede white heels. I walked out with my Louis V duffle bag to see Abel about to pay Alex.

"Just pay him the percentage I owe him, you don't have to pay for my time Abel."

They both looked at me confused.

"Simaya, I made an agreement and you need to get paid too."

"It's fine Abel, it's like you're paying me to chill how weird is that? Just pay Alex the percentage of my earnings so we can leave."

He smiled at me and nodded to let me know he understood. While waiting by the door I could see Abel talking to his boys.

Abel:

"Nigga did you finally get it in or what? you got this girl wanting to spend time with you so you must've done something"

"I got something in" I gave Lamar a smirk knowing what we did in the private room.

"You got 2 g's on that kitty nigga, and it looks like I'm going to win this bet."

"Abel, man I think you should cut your loses. If she hasn't let you hit yet she might cost you more than 2 g's."

"Nah Cash, she's good & ready for tonight. Lamar is the one that's going to have to pay up that 2 g's"

"I ain't gon' lie, she is a baddie, so when you done with her pass her my way"

Lamar came in and gave me the hand as the rest of my boys followed.

"Be careful nigga, she might kill your ass."

"Hyghly only thing that's going to be killed is that pxssy.."

"Be safe bro, I'll leave your ride in the garage. Catch you tomorrow for that studio session."

"Thanks, Cash. See you niggas tomorrow."

I walked up tp Simaya as she waiting by the door texting, typical chick.

"You ready?"

" Yeah, lets go."

I let her purposely lead the way out so I can take a good look at her from behind, even with clothes on this girl was fine. She walked up to her black BMW M5, she had good taste in cars from what I can see. Her car sat on black rims.

"Black on black, you have good taste."

"Thanks, it was a birthday gift."

"From your man?"

"Maybe..." she answered with a smirk.

I couldn't tell if she was joking but I didn't like the sound of her having a man.

I sat in the passenger seat waiting for her to start up her car. She pulled out of the parking lot shifting the gears so perfect with her high heels.

"You're good with driving stick."

"It's not that complicated as people make it Abel. Just gotta balance it."

She smiled as she answered.

"You have a really nice smile Simaya."

"So do you Abel. And thank you"

"That's a first."

"What do you mean? I'm sure plenty of your other bitches have told you that you have a nice smile."

"Nah, we don't really get to the point to have a conversation. And why are you making it seem like I'm some type of man hoe?"

"Look through my ipod and you tell me"

I could see she had this look like she wanted to laugh so I did what she asked and saw she had all my mix-tapes in it.

"I see you're a fan of my music."

"You can say that, I just know what's up, no need for the sweet talk."

"So, I can't just like you? Not just to fuck but to get to know you?"

"I guess you can, but if you want to just get to know me we can leave it at that and forget about the sex I was about to give you tonight."

I looked at her shocked, she's playing this game better than me.

"I'm messing with you, just chill. But seriously no need to sweet talk me. Just be real wit me and we'll be good. Deal?"

"I got chu."

We parked at her buildings garage when her phone rang, she looked at who was calling and seemed worried.

"Hello?"

After answering she began speaking spanish to the other person. Great, she's a latin chick these bitches be crazy.

"Okay, I love you too goodnight."

She looked my way and apologize. Who the fuck was she telling 'I love you' to.

Simaya:

Getting out of the elevator I noticed Abel kind of quiet. Opening the door to my loft I could see he was looking around.

"Make yourself comfortable, I'm just going to shower. The remote is right here, do you want anything to drink before I go?"

"You got some Henny?"

"I do, let me get the bottle and glass."

Handing him the bottle I placed 2 glasses on my coffee table and watched him pour the Henny in the glasses. I gulped mine down while he sat down savouring the taste in his mouth.

Grabbing my hand he pulled me to sit on his lap. He started to kiss up on my neck and I could feel my body shiver to the core. He knew what he was doing, he's definitely been around.

"Abel let me shower first, and we can finish where we started."

"Is that a promise?"

"I promise, cuz if you start this you know we won't stop."

I quickily pulled myself off of him and ran to my bedroom to shower. I stood there and let the warm water hit my body. The steam misted the restroom as I started to get lost in my thoughts.

I was doing something different, inviting Abel back to my place. The flashback of the conversation I had Amina kept popping in my head. I liked the thrill of having no strings attached but I didn't know if I could do it.

I dried off and put a tank top with some short pajama shorts. I dried my hair and let my natural curls loose. When I finished I walked in my living room to see Abel asleep. He looked so peaceful.

I got an extra blanket and covered him and I went to my bedroom.

-Morning-

Abel:

I woke up not knowing where I was. My surroundings weren't familiar, I rubbed my eyes and sat up.

I remembered that I was at Simaya's loft, I was so faded I must have fell asleep on her sofa. Getting up I  walked upstairs toward her bedroom, having her door open I looked in to see her sleeping on her stomach. She looked different from the girl that I see at the strip club. Her hair had big natural curls, she had no make up on which made her look even.more beautiful. Her caramel skin complexion radiated against the sun.

It's been so long since I admired a female sleeping. I'm usually gone after they please me sexually. She started to flinch while she began to wake up. She sat up facing me standing at the doorway.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm good, I just forgot I was here."

"You were pretty wasted last night."

She got out of her bed and walked to her vanity and put her hair up in a ponytail and I couldn't help but look at her ass.

"Are you hungry?"

"I'm okay, I should get home to shower and let you go on with your day."

"It's fine Abel, I can make us something real quick."

"How about I take you to lunch before I hit the studio? Around 2"

"That sounds good, I'll see you later then?"

"Yeah, I'll text you when I'm here."

She started to walk me downstairs towards the door when I noticed pictures of her & an older lady, assuming it was her grandmother.

"She's my grandma."

"You seem close to her."

"I am, she's the only living family I have."

She opened the door and leaned on it until she reached over and hugged me. She was 5ft tall without her heels and melted in my arms.

"I'll see you later."

She kissed my lips and closed the door behind me.

Shit was getting too personal, I had to stop before it was out of my hands. I walked outside to see Cash waiting for me.

"What up bro? So I'm guessing you had a good night?"

"Nah, I fell asleep on the girls sofa"

"What the fuck, was she that boring?"

"I was too faded."

"What about the bet with Lamar?"

"I'm going to give him the 2 g's, I can't fuck with that girl she's too decent."

"She's a stripper bro, how decent can she be."

"Chill, if she was like all them other bitches in that club she would of already fucked with me."

"Maybe so, or she might knows the game and is playing it better. Seems like you're liking her."

"She's different, I'm just going to stay away from her."

I knew I had to stay away from Simaya, she made me feel different  and I didn't have time to get close to any female.

Simaya:

Two o'clock came and went, Abel stood me up. I felt dumb to think he would want anything with me outside of the strip club. No matter how much I tried telling myself it was expected of him, I really didn't expect it.

He sounded sincere and did so much to get my attention for him to just blow me off. I became angry that I let my guard down with him, just for him not to want me back.

Lesson learned.