G's Up
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Each bang was louder than the previous. Jada jumped up on high alert, she looked around the room. BOOM! She jumped up, almost tripping over the coffee table. She rushed over to the front door but couldn’t see anyone. BOOM! The banging seemed to be coming from the backdoor. “This Motherfucker is crazy as hell.” She thought to herself as she rushed through the living room and into the dining room. “Who?” She yelled picking up the bat she kept by the door for redundant customers. “It’s me.” As soon as she heard his voice she dropped the bat and let out a sigh of relief. It was Bam. She had been waiting patiently for him before she fell asleep on the couch. She unlocked the door ready to unleash a new type of pain. He had called her at 3 a.m. and it was now 5:47. Almost 3 hours she had sat waiting for him and she did not appreciate being treated like this. “What the fuck took you so long?” She yelled as she threw the door back. Bam stumbled in holding his arm blood gushing through his fingers. “Oh my God!” Jada exclaimed in horror. “What the fuck happened to you?” She cried out, damn near in tears. Bam looked down at her. “I’m ok.” He stated before collapsing on to the floor beside the kitchen table. Jada panicked as she slammed the door shut and dropped to her knees right beside him. “ You are not ok! You are bleeding.” She stated. “It went straight through.” He sneered as she tried to turn his arm to where she could see. She grabbed the belt on her robe and pulled it out revealing an all black nightie that gripped her curves just right. She tied it around his arm just slightly under his shoulder where he had been hit. “Stay here!” she yelled as she ran out of the room. Bam was surprised that he still had enough energy to chuckle at her, as she ran out of the room. “Where am I going?” he joked back watching her beautiful cognac colored booty bounce out the room. She was only gone for a couple minutes but it felt like forever. She returned with bandages, peroxide, towels, and a bottle of Sauza. She immediately began to put pressure on the wound. He grimaced as she boar down on the fresh wound. He reached around her with his good arm and grabbed the bottle of Tequila. She snatched the bottle and proceeded to open it. “This is not for you!” She glowered at him and proceeded to throw the bottle back. Wincing at how strong the tequila stung her throat she pulled the towel back. Bam snatched the bottle from her hands and proceeded to throw the bottle back as well. She began to clean and bandage the wounds on both sides. “Take this.” At this point Bam couldn’t focus on anything other than Jada’s curvaceous body. Her sinuous breasts were sitting in the black bra just right. They sat like ripe coconuts just waiting to be sampled. She placed the pill in his hand and proceeded to get up. She stood there giving him a full view of her radiance. He began to take in her natural curly hair, and her plump pouty lips. He admired her generous hips and thick thighs as she reached into the fridge. She handed him a bottle of water. “I need to get you somewhere comfortable.” She asserted. “Just give me a sec.” Bam responded as he proceeded to take the little white pills she had given him.