Makynzee
“I’m impressed, didn’t think you would come in.”
Those damned eyes. I folded my arms across my chest, mimicking his stance.
“I know they asked for me, Kalil.”
“And?”
“And you told them no.”
“And?”
I was pretty sure I had a snappy comeback, but just as I opened my mouth the door opened and a few guys walked in.
As I looked back at them, Kalil growled, “Occupied.”
They looked around in confusion then turned and walked back out. When I look back at Kalil, he was glaring at the door. He looked dangerous again. I shivered as goose bumps covered my arms. When the door closed his face softened.
“You cold?” he asked.
“Why?”
“Because you shivered?”
“I meant, why did you tell them no, Kalil?” I was irritated. He stared at me as if contemplating answering, but didn’t. “An answer would be nice.”
I fisted my hands on my hips and his eyes followed. Then dropped lower. I could only imagine what he was thinking. I wished he would actually do it. Wait…I did?
“Up here, Kalil!” I clapped my hands in front of my face to get his attention. He took his time bringing his eyes back up to mine. I should have let him keep them where they were. His gaze was smoldering. I couldn’t look away even if I wanted to. I didn’t want to.
“I need you to close tonight,” he said.
That hot-guy fog he trapped me in cleared right up with those words. Not what I expected him to said. “I can’t, if I close that puts me getting home after…” Damn him, he almost had me.
“I don’t close.” He smiled and began to walk to me. I backed away. Stupid bathroom door. I was stuck. He stopped in front of me, inches away from our bodies touching, and stared down at me. “What are you doing?”
“Can you please close tonight?”
This wasn’t about me. He just needed me to cover for Cari. “No, ask one of the other girls.”
“I wasn’t asking anymore, I’m telling. You’re closing tonight.”
Before I could respond the door opened causing me to fall forward. He made no attempt to move or stop me from falling. I landed against his chest and he wrapped one arm around my waist to hold me steady. My body instantly molded to his, soft and giving against his hard and unyielding. I was putty in his hands and I was positive he knew it.
“Occupied!” he barked as he used his free hand to stop it from swinging open any further and possibly hitting me.
“Sorry boss, we got a situation.”
It was Bruce. Effortlessly, Kalil lifted me and placed me behind him. “Don’t move,” he ordered.
He wasn’t the boss of me. Wait, he actually was. I quickly slipped past him and hurried back to the bar.
Kalil
I watched Makynzee load her drink tray and shake her head at Cari before disappearing into the crowd, ass swinging hypnotically. I tore my gaze away, letting my eyes roam over the club. Most of the attention was riveted to the stage, but little pockets of people were focused on their servers. Especially the groups that Makynzee served.
“How old do you think she really is?” I asked Bruce, cutting him off mid-sentence as he spoke about a problem that wasn’t really a problem.
“18, maybe 19,” he answered immediately.
“I have at least six years on her, so what the hell is wrong with me when she was around?”
“Love bug, boss man.”
“Shut the fuck up, Bruce, that’s stupid.”
He laughed before going back to explaining situation he claimed we had. My mind was still on having her body against mine. There was no denying that she felt good as fuck. She was scared though. I could feel her heart pounding in her chest. If Bruce hadn’t walked in I think I would have tested the softness of those lips. Since he interrupted us, I interrupt him again. “Handle it Bruce, you don’t need me for that.”
“Handle it how?” he wondered as he turned away.
If I had to tell him, did I really need him working for me? I scanned the crowd trying to fool myself into thinking I’d lost sight of Makynzee, when in fact I always knew where she was. She smiled and passed out drinks to a group of guys at a table. Each one that stuffed a tip into her garter let their hands linger. That shit didn’t sit well with me. I had to force myself to stand still and not go on a murder spree. As she turned to walk away from them her smile disappeared. She took a few steps then stopped walking and I thought she’d caught me staring at her, but she plastered the smile back on before turning back to the table. I watched as one guy held up a few bills and said something to her. The smile slipped and without thought I started making my way towards them. Her lips moved and everyone laughed except the guy holding the money. His lips curled up into a snarl as he stood.
“I was just looking for you. Bruce said you went to your office,” Chino said as he fell in step with me.
“We know these guys at Minx table?” I asked without taking my eyes off of them.
“Bachelor party.”
With that being said I could guess what he might have asked her. With a shake of her head she turned to walk away and I know she saw me this time. She stared at me for a few seconds and just as she headed in the opposite direction the guy slaps her on her ass causing her to stumble forward. That had to hurt. As she righted herself from her stumble she tilted the drink tray and lets everything fall from it. Turning back to face the guy who was now laughing with his friends, she slammed the tray into his face.
“Oh shit!” Chino blurted as the guy fell back on the table.
“Don’t you ever touch me again,” Makynzee screamed, her face flushed with fury.
“You stupid bitch,” he replied as blood gushed from his nose. He starts to lunge at her, but Chino grabs him and I step in front of her. I actually have to force her to back away.
“Get the fuck out, all of you,” I command his friends. The don’t even hesitate.
“Is there a problem, sir?” Chino asked.
“Don’t even answer that, apologize to her,” I said as I step aside and pull her closer to him. Wide eyed and mouth gaping, she stared up at me.
“This bitch broke my nose and you want me to apologize to her?”
Damn. I really didn’t want to have to hurt him. I hold him by his shirt and hit him twice, before I remember I actually have to let him speak to apologize. Somehow, over all the music and the other noise, one voice stands out. She was not even yelling.
“Kalil, stop it.”
She had a lose grip on my forearm. I glanced down and saw fear in her eyes. It wasn’t there before, so I guessed it was me who scared her. Bullshit. I would never hurt her. I let the guy go and he coughed out a few apologies before Chino spoke.
“I think she deserves a pretty big tip to show how sorry you really are.”
She finally looked away from me to glare at the guy.
“I don’t want his money!”
Protesting was useless. Chino had already reached into the guys pocket and grabbed his wallet. He opened it and pulled out a wad of twenties.
“Why don’t you insist that she take it?” I suggested.
“I insist, please take it!”
He tried to stuff the money into her hand, but she refused it.
“You might change your mind later, Minx.” I needed her to take it so I’d feel better, but she didn’t. I snatched the money from him and stuffed it in her garter before walking away. It was probably best I went in my office until we closed.
MakynzeeI’d seen Kalil pissed and going ballistic on a few people, but tonight surprised me. He’d never hit anyone and the thought of him getting arrested because of me was downright terrifying. If he weren’t around, where would I go?I still had no clue why I needed to close tonight. Cari was still here, so she could have easily closed. I shook my head and tried not to let my mind wonder. I watched the stage wondering how hard it would be to do an upside-down split on one of the poles. The stage was shaped like a ‘T’, with a pole at the center and two on the side tips. The chrome shined like mirror, with plush black velvet that should’ve looked trashy, but gave off a classy vibe. I could do a lot on those poles. I heard Cari calling my name and I look back at her.“Can you actually dance?” she asked.I nodded and went to a table to wipe it down.“You stare at that sta
Makynzee It’d been two weeks since Kalil saw me dancing and he hadn’t faltered at all. I’d been getting dirty looks from most of the dancers though. Cari said they thought I was out to take their spots. One of them purposely bumped into me as I made my way back to the bar. They called her Dynasty. The looks and attitudes reminded me that my hair was getting too long and I made a mental note to get a haircut as soon as possible. I was tempted to said something, but Cari’s voice caught my attention first.“I asked Kalil if you could get Friday off, told him I would cover for you. He asked why, I didn’t know, so he said to tell you if you want a day off come ask him yourself.”He hadn’t spoken to me in weeks, now he demanded that I spoke to him. My head throbbed in response.“He was in his office right now, you be
Jay got here early Friday morning. We went out for breakfast then hit up the mall. By the time we got back to my mom’s house it was after five. There was a man sitting in my dad’s chair and fury rushed through me at the sight. I could hear my mom yelling something to him from the kitchen. How dare he sit there? I must have said that aloud because Jay pushed me aside and yelled to my mom that we were back. She came from the kitchen and the man smiled as he stood.“You must be Makynzee?” he questioned.I didn’t smile back. I wanted to know who he was and why he looked so comfortable in my dad’s chair.“Sweetheart, this is Stanley,” my mom explained as though that meant anything.Sweetheart? She hadn’t called me anything remotely close to that since before my dad died. “Nice to meet you,” I responded stiffly. I didn’t offer my hand or any other pleasantries. My mom glared. What
Makynzee “Mak, get up!”Blearily, I look toward the door then sigh when the banging starts back up.“It’s almost time to go, open up,” Jaida called.“Alright, already. Quit banging,” I called back.Opening the door, I was greeted by her kissing the guy she hooked up with. I knew him from around the club and being with Kalil, but for the life of me, I couldn’t remember his name. We both watched as he walked away then she giggled as she came inside my room. “We need to go, I think we have to check out at noon,” she said.She sighed wistfully and dropped down on the bed.“Mak, I think I’m in love.”She slipped her hands between her legs and squeezed them shut.“Disgusting, Jay. We need to hurry.”“No, seriously, Mak. He was like a
MakynzeeJaida was asleep when I made it to the car and I didn’t wake her. I was devastated, so I was glad for the reprieve. She woke up just as we made it home. If I thought my reprieve would last, I was sorely mistaken. My mom laid into me as soon as we crossed the threshold.“How dare you disrespect and embarrass me like this?” she screeched.I paused and glanced around. I had no clue what she meant, but I wasn’t stupid. At this rate, I knew if she got close enough she’d hit me. I darted behind the loveseat. She could only be mad for one of two reasons. We didn’t come home last night. I could have cared less about even calling. On top of that we were supposed to have lunch with her and Stanley today. I knew my mom. A typical parent would be upset about their child staying out all night. This woman was not typical. I glanced at Jay then focused on my mom. “I’m sorry, we fo
Makynzee I left the house early the next morning. I called Jay and tell her about my mom and that I was looking for an apartment. She offered to move back here and help with rent f I needed her to, but I didn’t want that. I didn’t want to depend on anyone else. I hadn’t talked to my dad in over a week. I headed to his grave and unloaded on him. I even told him about Kalil…well, not everything. Some things a dad just didn’t need to hear from his daughter. I was leaning against his headstone and thinking of Riley when my phone rang. It was Kalil.“Am I going to see you tonight?” he asked.“Does that mean I have my job back?” I kissed two fingers then placed them on the headstone before heading back to my mom’s car.“Is that the only way I get to see you?”“That’s the only rea
Kalil It was Saturday morning and I hadn’t spoken to or seen Mak since she left the club on Wednesday. She wouldn’t answer my calls or texts on Thursday and yesterday, she sent me the lyrics to a song. She said it was by Jeremih.“If it looks this good, I wonder how it tastes; baby if I touch your body, would you scream my name; would you whisper to me it’s yours; girl you smell so gentle and pure, you control my senses.”It took me forever to figure it out, but now that I knew it, I called her.“Wow, Kalil. A whole day?” she deadpanned.I’d missed her voice. I honestly felt like a little bitch when it came to her, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.“You cheated, that’s not a whole song. I didn’t even notice it,” I replied.She laughed and as much as I en
KalilAt 11:00 PM on the dot, the stage darkened. Music played softly and I strain to hear it. The Five Senses by Jeremih. A light shined on a figure sitting in a chair in the middle of the stage. I was sure it was Jaida, but she had a fabric bag over her head. She wore black panties, black pasties shaped like stars, and black strappy heels. Donte’ looked like he wanted to jump on the stage so I was sure it was Jaida. When I looked back at the stage Makynzee is stood behind Jaida. A strapless black patent leather dress and matching leather pumps were all she wore, unless you counted the wig. The bangs stopped just below her eyebrows and the rest hung straight and long. Her legs were never-ending making me realize how much I needed them around my waist. A dominatrix and I suddenly felt the need to be tied up. She kissed Jaida’s left shoulder then slid her fingers across her chest and down her stomach, a visible shudder rippling through her
She sat in a corner at the front of the room and watched them, but didn’t yell at them anymore. She just corrected them if they messed up and blandly encouraged them when they need it. I sat next to her and she spoke before I could.“I’m fine Jay. Shouldn’t you be at home picking out baby names or nursery themes?”I was pretty sure I was pregnant, but I was too scared to go to the doctor by myself. I was sure Mak would have me pissing on a stick soon. “I’ll just name her Bitchy after her aunt,” I said and she snorted. “I didn’t even say anything.”“You didn’t have to. I can hear your thoughts.”“Then what am I thinking?”“You want me to let it go. No worries, I’ll send Kaeden on his merry little way once he brings KJ here.”I could accept that. “What made you think he was cool to stay with KJ?” She may not have realiz
“What are you doing?” she asked as she tried to pull her arm away. He must have tightened his grip because she grunted then balled her fast and popped him in the stomach. She snatched her arm away she yelled, “Get off me! How’d you get in here and where’s Kalil?”I couldn’t discern the look on her face. It fell somewhere between terror and anger. Kaeden still kept quiet and it dawned on me how creepy that was. He reached for her again and she ducked around him before running towards the stairs as she screamed my name. It took everything in me to not go to her, her fearful cries tugging at every protective instinct in me. Kaeden caught her around her waist and picked her up. She kicked and went crazy in his arms, screaming and digging her nails into him. He hissed, but didn’t let her go. How was KJ sleeping through this? I’d told Kaeden not to let Mak get anything in her hands to use as a weapon, but that must’ve slip
The next hour and a half went by in a flash. I wasn’t too far from my mom’s house and I want to call her, but she had enough issues with Stanley. KJ was glued to me and hadn’t said a word since Kaeden was here. I was worried about him, wondering if he was in shock. He had a fit when the EMT’s tried to check him for injuries, so they did the best they could with him clinging to me and his face buried in my neck. Michael never left my side, taking what Kaeden said extremely serious. I rambled off answers to questions from the cops and they left me alone. However, they gave Michael the third degree. They went at him hard about the missing tapes, but he stuck to his story: A guy tried to take KJ, but by the time he came out the store to help another guy had already showed up. The guy started shooting just as Michael grabbed us. We hid inside until the cops showed up.My eyes had to be playing tricks on me. Kalil shouldn’t have been here by now. It wa
I told him okay and hung up. KJ fell asleep just that quick and I shook my head in wonder. I stopped at the next gas station only to be told I’d have to come inside to pay. I contemplate taking my chances on driving home, but I hadn’t exaggerated when I told Kalil I wouldn’t make it. I didn’t want to wake KJ, so I locked him inside the car, pushed the auto start and ran inside the store.I’d only heard the alarm for Kalil’s car once and even then there’d been so much going on that I didn’t remember how it sounded. When I heard an alarm going off as I paid I looked up, worried that KJ would wake up without me there and be scared.“Holy shit,” the clerk said as my breathing stalled. I clutched the counter to keep myself upright as I stared in horror at the sight before me.“Your son!” the clerk shouted just as I screamed and ran for the door.Nyeem had broken the window and was pulling
Makynzee I wasn’t sure why, but I needed to see my mom. I missed her. Maybe if I saw her again I’d get past this ridiculous feeling of uncertainty. The house seemed different when I pulled up, eerie. It’d been nearly a month since the wedding and she’d called or texted everyday. Sometimes I’d text back, but I mostly ignored her. I wondered if I’d made the trip for nothing, but saw I hadn’t. As KJ and I walked up the steps to the door, it opened and she was there, a quivering smile and glistening eyes, greeting us.She hugged me and said, “I’m glad you came. I’ve been thinking about you a lot.”I didn’t hug her back. She looked down at KJ and he hid behind me. I took her in as she bent at the waist to speak to him. Her shoulders drooped and her eyes looked empty. She looked t
Kalil The house was quiet when I headed upstairs. KJ was snoring and he’d kicked his covers off when I peeked in on him. I put them back over him then headed down the hall. Mak laid in the fetal position with the comforter and sheets pulled up around her neck and over her ears. It wasn’t even cold in here. She stirred as I pulled them off of her, but didn’t wake. She wore a red tank top and lime green boy shorts. I loved her body. Her birthmark covered her butt and the top part of the back of her thighs. It was darker than the rest of her body and she said it makes her two-toned, so she hated it. I thought it made her different, so I loved it. While I watched her—in a non-creepy way—her eyes popped open and she looked up at me. She was paranoid even in her sleep and I knew it was because of Nyeem. When I found him, he was dead. “I didn’t mean to wake you,” I said. I really did. She g
I stayed home the next day. Kalil and KJ are gone and I fairly certain I was depressed. Seeing my mom did something to me and I couldn’t explain it. I hated her, but I loved her just as much. I missed her and couldn’t wrap my brain around how much sense that didn’t make. My phone rang, but it wasn’t Kalil or Jay, so I ignored it. Instead I pigged out on some jalapeño Cheetos and watched true crime shows. Somehow I’d completely blocked my phone and thoughts of my mom and three hours later I had four missed calls and three texts. Two of the calls were from my mom, but she didn’t leave any voicemails. The last two calls and the texts were from Amber.A: So does this make us sisters now?Or r u still just my coach?R u thr? M: I’m here… bothA: Small world, huh? Can I tell u something?M: YeahA: I dnt thk I
I found Mak in the kitchen the next morning. She sat at the table eating bacon. I looked at the stove to see what else she’d cooked, but there was nothing.“Where’s the rest of the food?” I asked.“This is all I wanted,” she rasped and my gaze jerked to her throat. Bruises littered her skin, but she made no complaints about it.She grabbed another slice of bacon from the plate in front of her. I shook my head and look toward the phone at the flashing light. “Y’all got messages.”She grabbed the phone and asked, “Which one of y’all grabbed my bag from the car?”“None. If it wasn’t Kalil it should still be in there.”“Did y’all grab my phone?”“No.”“Was the car locked when you—”Whatever was being said on the phone stole her attention. She laughed a little then looked up at me.&
Jaida Maybe Mak wasn’t so far off when she’d tried to tell me about the possibility of there being more to Kalil and whatever he hid. We stood outside the police station waiting for Mak to come out and I wasn’t sure if he forgot where we were or if he just didn’t care. I was inclined to believe it was more of him not caring. He was basically putting a hit out on this Nyeem guy and nothing about his method was discreet. I wanted no parts of that so I went inside and saw that Mak was heading out. I smile at her, but she didn’t smile back. Expected. “All done?”“Yeah,” she wheezed out on a hoarse whisper. Her hand went to her throat with a grimace and I wanted to murder Nyeem. Kalil was on his phone when we came out, but he ended the call with “find him” and came to Mak. He kissed her forehead and hugged her tight.