Taming Christopher Brown

Chapter Five

I stared at Chris contemplatively for a moment, debating how I should answer his question.

"Tonight? I'm busy. I'm sorry." I answered before I got out the car. "Thanks again for everything." I tell him before walking inside my apartment.

Once I was inside my apartment, I stripped down naked and took a shower before changing to sweats and a tank top. I had a paper to write that was due Monday. It was was only four when I got back from having lunch with Chris and three hours later I was done with my essay just as my cellphone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hey girl, it's me!" One of my closest friend, Taylor said.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Nothing much. Are you busy?"

"Not anymore. Why?"

"You feel like going to the club?"

"Sure." I answered.

"Cool. So I'll pick you up at 8:30 so we can grab dinner then we can go to the club."

"Okay. Sounds good."

"See you soon."

"Bye." I replied before hanging up.

I printed out my paper and sealed it inside my folder before placing it inside my backpack then went upstairs to figure out what I was going wear. I pulled my hair into a pontail, my make-up was natural, I decided on a black and white dress and red heels. About five minutes after I was done, Taylor was honking outside the apartment and we left.

The club was packed. Apparently a celebrity was in there. Probably someone I didn't know. Taylor ordered a drink for herself while I ordered water. I wasn't too keen on drinking. A guy came over and asked Taylor to dance and I shook my head at the other admirer coming my way. He was too forward. For a moment, I just stood there sipping on my drink while nodding my head to the music when I saw him. He was dark skin, average height, brown eyes, attractive, and dressed in black slacks and a red sweater that showcased his muscles. His eyes narrowed in on me before he walked over. I instantly rolled my eyes.

"I knew you would come back to me." My ex boyfriend, Trent said.

"Not even." I walked away from him.

"Where you going?" He asked, following me.

"Far away from you." I answered. "Where is he?"

"I got him taken care of, don't worry."

"You better."

"You look good." Trent replied, checking me out.

"I know."

"You want to dance?"

"I'm with someone." I told him.

"Who?" He asked, getting territorial.

"Bye." I walked away from him, hoping to find Taylor but instead I saw another unexpected face. He was dressed in black jeans and a white tee and was dancing. The song had a reggae tempo so Chris was grinding and moving his hips just right. I found myself biting my lip admiring the way he moved. It was so sexy. But I quickly snapped out of it and pushed through the thirsty girls and yanked on his arm. "Dance with me."

"What are you doing?" Chris asked, yanking his arm out my grasp. "I thought you said you were busy."

"I don't have time for that. Come on!" I pulled him again.

"Why you so desperate all of a sudden?"

"Just dance." I snapped before I started grinding on him. Chris didn't hesitate to place his hands on my waist and move against me.

"Aye, back off of my girl bruh." Trent came over and pushed Chris.

"Stop it Trent!'

"This is Noah?" Chris asked.

"No. He's just an ex. Ignore him." I replied before I continued to dance upon Chris.

"That's my girl you motherfucker!" Trent yelled before he swung at Chris. Chris quickly pushed me out the way but didn't have time to duck so he got punched. People stopped what they were doing and began watching and recording. Chris recovered before he lunged toward Trent and knocked the breath out him and they both landed on the floor and began fighting until security came and pulled them apart. Taylor managed to find me in all the commotion so I took her arm and pulled her out the club as fast as possible before Chris could notice me leave.
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