One Shots

jealous | quavo

I was at the club with Quavo and his friends. I invited my friends but they were somewhere doing something else.

"Want a drink baby?" Qua asked me while I sat down in the V.I.P. section. I nodded. He poured tequila in my shot glass and in his. I downed mine then his and sat back. He laughed at me then shook his head.

"I'm finna go see what the niggas up to." He kissed my cheek while I poured another glass for me. I nodded and kissed his lips, tugging on his bottom lip. He put his hands on my bare thighs and kissed me again, this time sliding his tongue in my mouth. I pulled away and smiled, showing my white teeth. He walked away towards Jacquees and Kiari.

"Girl come dance with me!" My friend, Mercedes, yelled over the music. I grabbed ahold of her chocolate hand. She led me to the dance floor and we started dancing. I'm talking breaking it down. But then, my favorite twerk song came on. Freak Hoe by Speaker Knockerz.

"This my song!" I yelled. Not really to anybody, just to myself. My hips swayed to the beat while someone caught my waist. Most likely Quavo or Mercedes.

I was fucking it up! My lil booty was making moves.

"Bounce that ass." I heard the voice say. I obeyed and kept throwing it and they kept catching it. After the song went off, the person left from behind me. I went back up to the V.I.P. section and saw Quavo looking mad. I don't know why he's mad if I just threw all my ass on him. He should be happy. Or was it not moving like I thought it was?

"Come on let's bounce." He grabbed my arm. I didn't think much of it because he's always aggressive and I like that. I love it actually.

We walked out to his red Beamer. I got in and leaned my head on the window. The car ride was silent because I was drunk and tired and he was mad.

We got inside the house and he pushed my against the blue painted wall. He wrapped his thick fingers around my throat.

"I saw you all on that nigga." He said. I nodded. I thought it was him but oh well. It's over with now. "And all you gon do is fuckin nod?"

"I thought it was you baby. Are you jealous?" I said after he moved his hand off my throat.

"No. I just don't like to see my girl with another nigga."

"That's the definition of jealous." I laughed and bit my lip. "But sorry baby. Let me make it up to you." I dropped down to my knees and he licked his lips.

"Do ya thang guh."