Beautiful Nightmare Page 8

  “Are you ready?” he whispered in her ear.

  “Yes,” she replied softly.

  Finally, her time had come. The man of her dreams was in her bed about to make love to her. Slowly sliding his dick up and down her pussy, teasing her clit a little bit, she squirmed, anticipating the pleasure to come. She could feel him at the opening, preparing to slide in. Then, the phone rang . . . bringing her out of her sweet dream.

  “What do you want this damn early in the morning?” Valencia didn’t even bother looking at the caller ID, figuring it could only be Sena calling this damn early in the morning.

  “Girl, get the hell up. It’s twelve o’clock on this beautiful Saturday afternoon.” Sena was up and singing with the birds. She had wanted to call Valencia earlier but thought better of it. Valencia was not a morning person at all, especially on the weekends.

  “What jitterbug jumped up your ass?” Vee asked, getting up to look out the window. She could see there was a beautiful day going on outside. Little kids rode their bikes down the street, and it looked as if the sun was shining a little brighter.

  “Let’s get out. I know there’s some dudes in the malls.”

  Sometimes Valencia couldn’t understand Sena’s way of thinking. Like really, who even goes to the mall to hit on dudes anymore? That shit went out in the nineties.

  “I don’t feel like the mall today, and, like really, who does that anymore? Besides seventeen-year-olds, that is?”

  “Quit acting brand new. Shit! You need some dick just as bad as I do. With yo’ Virgin Mary ass, somebody need to gon’ ahead and pop that cherry before that muthafucka turns into a rotten prune.”

  Point taken.

  “Give me an hour.” Valencia reluctantly got up, imagining the eventful day that Sena had planned for them.

  * * *

  “Now, aren’t you glad you got out of the bed today? It’s a beautiful day, ain’t it?” Sena asked Valencia while walking through the Galleria Mall, looking for bebe, the clothing store.

  “Yeah, yeah, whatever. I was looking forward to being lazy and getting fatter this weekend.”

  “Yeah, you keep thinking like that and you’ll die a virgin,” she scrunched up her nose.

  “And what the hell is so wrong with being a virgin?”

  “One, you twenty-five and don’t know what it feels like to bust a nut. Two, you ain’t never bust a muthafuckin’ nut, and three, you ain’t never bust a nut. When you get that first orgasm, that makes you feel as if your whole body is on fire and floating above the heavens, you’ll see. You will know what you’ve been missing all these years.” Just thinking about it, Sena felt her panties getting wet.

  Shopping in bebe, Valencia got this eerie feeling, not like the one she always got, but a feeling like she was being watched. Looking up from the belt rack, the only people in the store were the young girls who seemed to not be paying her any attention.

  “Aye! Isn’t that ole girl from Society?” Moochie had been staring at Valencia for about five minutes now, trying to figure out where he knew her from. She couldn’t have been one of his fly-by-night fucks ’cause clearly, he would have wifed her in a heartbeat. Kidd damn near snapped his neck, his head went up so fast. Kidd’s heart started beating so fast it felt as if it would explode at any minute.

  “Where?” he quizzed, looking around, zooming in on everybody.

  “In bebe, and she with a nice-looking li’l honey.”

  Zooming in on them, Kidd could barely hide his excitement. It wasn’t Raven but his actual future wife. A broad smile spread across his face. He and Moochie started heading toward the girls.

  Kidd’s smile seemed to get bigger and bigger as he watched Valencia talk and laugh with Sena. Every time he saw her, he found something else about her that was beautiful. Her beauty, to him, seemed so effortless. Examining every curve on her immaculate body and imagining how good it would feel to hold her and sex her up real good had his joint jumping in his pants. She looked especially good in her skinny leg, high-waist jeans and tank top with flat knee-high Tims boots.

  “Naw, that ain’t ole girl from the club. Remember when I told you I got her mixed up with somebody else? That’s her,” Kidd said, pointing to Valencia. He knew it was Valencia because she was with Sena.

  “Oh shit! They’re practically identical,” Moochie stated in astonishment. They headed in their direction.

  Sena’s antennas quickly went up from the smell of cologne, expensive cologne at that, lingering in the air. A good cologne mixed with the chemistry of a fine man just did something to a woman. Turning around a bit but not seeing anyone, she went back to her shopping. Now coming into her view, electric shocks shot all up in and through her pussy. Watching Kidd and Moochie walking up to them was something straight out of a movie. It was as if they were walking in slow motion, and she could hear the ocean crashing in the background. Kidd’s butterscotch skin tone looked lickable in his all-black ensemble. His V-neck T-shirt fit him perfectly, and his jeans fit so good you’d have thought he and Sean John were good friends.

  Moochie was always extra. He liked bright colors, so today, his outfit consisted of a multicolor button-up with a variety of greens, blues, and yellows, a pair of Sean John jeans, and the Tims boots to match his shirt.

  Valencia was too busy studying the prices of the belts and wasn’t paying Sena any attention as she was clearing her throat and hitting Valencia with the back of her hand. Sena, standing with this big-ass smile on her face, was trying her best to keep Valencia from saying anything incriminating.

  “Girl, this is some straight bullshit.” Everybody was looking at Valencia, but she still hadn’t looked up yet. “Have you looked at the price of these belts? These people crazy. This damn belt is $265. This shit better get up and walk for me, make me tingle in all the right places when I walk, and take off about six inches from my waistline for this price.” When she finally turned around to see everybody laughing at her, as dark as she was, you could clearly see her face turn red.

  “You don’t need any inches taken off. You are perfect to me as is.” Kidd smiled at her.

  “You didn’t tell me you had company,” Valencia said, clearly embarrassed.

  “I tried to, but you were busy complaining about something you’re still going to buy.”

  “I know, right? Anyway, you call clearing your throat telling me meat was approaching. Shit! I thought you had another hair ball,” Valencia laughed.

  “Are you going to keep bitching to me or pay attention to this double dose of mmm-mmm good?” Sena said, eyeing Moochie with what he took to be an I want to fuck the shit out of you and drink all your babies kind of look.

  He was in total awe of Sena. She was definitely wifey material in the looks department, but he needed to see where her head was at first. She was beautiful and had a shape that could stop a heartbeat.

  “How are you two ladies doing today?” Kidd asked as he eyed Valencia.

  “Fine. Just out doing a li’l shopping. Well, attempting to do some shopping. Shit! If I get this damn belt, its gon’ knock me down about two stores,” she huffed.

  “Well, you haven’t put it down yet,” Kidd pointed to the belt.

  “I know. I’m gonna get it. It’s a must-have,” she said, admiring the leather stomach belt that was covered in studs.

  “Why don’t you let me take care of that for you? We wouldn’t want you to have to cut your shopping spree short over a belt.” She didn’t realize he would have bought the whole store if that was what she wanted.

  “Thank you, but I got it.”

  If Sena had been eating something, she probably would have choked. Truly not believing her dear friend, she tried to get her attention as she pinched the shit out of Vee’s arm.

  “Ahhh, bitch! What the hell you do that for?” Vee cursed while rubbing her arm.

  “Girl, what the hell is your problem? I ain’t did shit to you,” Sena laughed.

  “She pinched you because you’re acting a little
foolish. You shouldn’t turn down a gift. It could hurt a person’s feelings,” Kidd said.

  “Since you insist, here.” She tried to hand him the belt, but he pushed her hand away and stepped back.

  “Naw, I’ll walk with you. I’m a gentleman, not Benson.”

  “Sooooo, you’d rather look like my suga daddy. I think I like that better than Benson anyway,” she said while laughing and swishing a little harder for him as she walked to the cash register.

  “I see you got jokes. You know that jiggle of yours could get this whole store bought for you.” Kidd couldn’t help but watch her ass shake hungrily.

  “I’ll keep that in mind when I get to Aldo.”

  “I’m Sena. I guess I’ll introduce myself since everybody else is being rude,” she said while holding her hand out and making that last comment loudly so the others could hear it.

  “Ah, my bad, girl. You know I got sidetracked,” Valencia said over her shoulder.

  “I bet you did. Anyway, and you are?”

  “Moochie, Kidd’s little brother.”

  “I can see he’s your brother. You two look like twins.”

  Younger brother? Maybe. Little brother? I think not, Sena thought as she couldn’t help but stare at the print in Moochie’s pants.

  “Come on, skank,” Valencia said as she walked up and wrapped her arm around Sena’s.

  “Aye, you know you look just like this chick we saw at the club last weekend? I mean almost identical, except she was a little lighter. Shit is ridiculous.” Moochie couldn’t get over how much they looked alike.

  “Well, I know it wasn’t me because I don’t frequent clubs.” Valencia kept walking.

  “I know the hell it wasn’t her. Shit! Do you know how long I’ve been trying to get her to go out with me after daybreak?”

  “Anyway. What are you two gentlemen doing here today?”

  Kidd, while looking right in Valencia’s eyes, said, “Looking for love.”

  After hearing Kidd say that, Valencia’s smile could have lit up the world if it was dark outside.

  “Well, me myself, I came to cop them new Js that just hit the stores this morning.” Sena, unable to get over how fine these two men were, seemed stuck in one spot.

  “Sena, Sena!”

  “Huh?”

  “Girl, what the hell is wrong you?”

  “Girl, ain’t shit wrong with me. All is right in the world as far as I’m concerned. Shit! It’s two of them, girl. The good Lord knew he was gon’ be taken.” She pointed to Kidd. “So he saw fit to place another one on earth. Shit. If it wasn’t for you being stuck on this one. I’d be knee-deep in dick having my first ménage à trois.” Everybody laughed but knew she was dead-ass serious.

  “The one with the long hair is much cuter, though, don’t you think?” Valencia joked with Sena.

  “Aww! My feelings are hurt,” Kidd pouted and stuck out his bottom lip.

  Valencia could see herself grabbing his face and sucking his lip into her mouth.

  “Don’t hate, big brother. I told you that shit years ago. You just didn’t want to believe it.” Moochie patted Kidd on the shoulder.

  “Raven, Raven! Bitch, where the fuck you been? I been calling you for weeks. This how you do me?”

  Everybody turned around to find this superhot chick with her hands on her hips, staring at Valencia. They gave the hot number their full attention.

  “Excuse me. Are you talking to me?” Valencia asked with a confused look on her face.

  “Yeah, mami! Are you trying to act funny ’cause you got this new freak of the week?” She looked Sena up and down. “This bitch isn’t even a mere fraction of me. She could never do what I could do.”

  Moochie’s love stick jumped for joy, just thinking about the two in bed together. Imagining what ole girl could do made him have to slide his Foot Locker bags in front of himself.

  Valencia stood frozen stiff. So, as usual, Sena stepped in to the rescue.

  “First off, who the fuck is Raven? And, if you see a bitch, slap a bitch, you lose cock, ho.” Sena was always ready to fuck anybody up. She didn’t discriminate, but, before Sena said anything more, Valencia stepped in front of her after finding her words again.

  “I’m sorry. My name is not Raven. You’ve me mistaken.”

  The girl, who was clearly confused, was looking at Valencia and trying to formulate her next words right because clearly, this bitch was trying to play her. She just knew this was Raven. She knew every nook and cranny on her.

  “You know what, bitch? You could have been a woman about this shit. If you ain’t want to talk to me no more, you could have just said it.”

  “Well, you would think the no answered calls for weeks would have sufficed,” Sena said, still hot under the collar and still ready to work ole girl over real good.

  The guys were just watching the exchange in amazement. It was like déjà vu for Kidd.

  “So, if you say you ain’t Raven, let me see your back!” she insisted.

  “She ain’t got to show yo’ triflin ass shit!” She was working Sena’s last nerve by now.

  “Calm down, Sena,” Valencia said as she dropped her bags. Then, she turned around and raised her shirt. Everyone looked to see if anything was there.

  “I’m soooo sorry. Didn’t mean to disturb your day! I could have sworn . . .” The girl walked away with a look of uncertainty plastered on her face.

  As she walked away, Valencia bent over and picked her bags back up.

  “You see. That’s the same shit my boy went through, only he thought she was you.”

  “I don’t know who this girl is, but maybe I need to see this chick too.”

  Everyone was clearly disturbed by the altercation. They were just standing in the middle of the mall, looking dumbfounded.

  Kidd decided to break the silence. “Would you ladies like to have lunch?”

  “Sure. Where?” Sena answered for them both.

  “How about the Cheesecake Factory?”

  “Damn right. They got my favoritest mash potatoes.”

  “Favoritest? Where in the hell you come up with that word?” Moochie asked, a little taken aback by her choice of words.

  “I told her, ‘Don’t be using those words out in public,’” exclaimed Valencia.

  “I’m going to come up with my own dictionary like that nigga E-40,” Sena fired back.

  Throughout the entire lunch, Valencia and Kidd found themselves getting to know each other a little better. Both were giggling like little schoolkids with crushes.

  Now Sena was making it known that she wanted Moochie. He didn’t mind because she was his type of woman—fine—and freaky to the core. During their conversation, she mentioned something that Moochie hadn’t expected to hear. After throwing him for a loop with her statement, he couldn’t help but look at her sideways.

  “Get the fuck out of here,” he said.

  “I’m serious. Ask Vee.”

  “Whatever. Y’all gon’ lie for each other.”

  “Just ask and see what she says. I’m dead-ass serious.”

  He looked at her for a minute before questioning Valencia. She’s just a little too freaky not to have had sex in damn near two years. She has to be lying, he thought.

  “Don’t be putting me in the middle of nothing,” Valencia said, putting her hand up.

  “Naw, for real. When was the last time I had sex?”

  “This morning, I bet, on the way to the mall,” Kidd made a joke that only he and Moochie took a liking to. The girls gave them a look so fierce that their laughs stopped immediately.

  “Anyway,” Vee said with a roll of her neck and eyes. “You actually told him that? I’m embarrassed for you. It’s been about two years,” she said with a straight face.

  “Get the fuck out of here!” Kidd quoted Moochie.

  “My sentiments exactly.” Moochie still didn’t believe it.

  “So, yo’ first impression of us is we just some big hot cock hoes, huh?”
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br />   Sena and Valencia were looking them up and down, waiting on their answer. They were looking as if fire was going to start coming out of their ears at any moment.

  “Naw, it ain’t like that. It’s just the way you came at a nigga makes it kind of hard to believe.” Moochie wasn’t quite sold. He just wanted to defuse the situation.

  “Well, I hate to see what y’all think of my girl over there,” Sena spoke without even thinking, and the look on Valencia’s face told her she had just fucked up.

  “Shut up, Sena! Do not put my business out there like that!” The last thing she wanted Kidd to know was that she is still a virgin. Not that it was a bad thing, but it was just a little weird, even for her.

  “Girl, you should be proud of yourself.”

  “What she got to be proud of? She a virgin or something?”

  Now, it was the guys’ turn to wait for answers. They did not have to wait long because the looks on their faces said it all.

  “Man, get the fuck out of here!” they both yelled.

  Valencia could not have been more embarrassed than if she had just farted at the table. She wanted to run away and crawl under a rock, but she sat there stunned.

  “They still make those?” Moochie couldn’t help it.

  Beyond pissed at Sena for that shit, Valencia couldn’t even look up. She couldn’t wait to tell her about it as soon as they were out of earshot from the guys.

  “There’s nothing wrong with being a virgin. Look at it like it’s a good thing. That means your future husband will be a lucky a man,” Kidd said, trying to make her feel a little better. That was the only thing he could come up with. Shit! He, himself, was a little shocked too.