Kaydence's POV

It slipped my mind that I had to check this guy out for Marvin but he didn't even tell me what he looked like so that was a dub. I was leaving the club, I was drunk as hell and needed to get home.

Dontae really tried some fuck shit tonight, tryna spit game at Daniella like he don't know I was feeling her but I could never fall out with my brother over a bitch. She did look good tonight tho, good as hell. That romper had all of her curves showing and shit.

I had made it home and while I was unlocking the front door, a car was coming down the driveway. I pulled my .9 out and waited for them to get out. No lacking. Who the fuck comes to my house at 3 am?

The back door opened and a girl stepped out and started walking towards the porch. It was this crazy ass bitch Christian.

I was so caught up the other day when my driver told me that she came by and now I wanted to know how in the hell she knew where I lived!

"What the fuck you doin here man?" I scolded. This shit could get ugly real fast. I don't think when I'm drunk. I used to make Ayriel cry all the damn time when I was under the influence.

"I wanted to see you. The guy said he'd deliver my message." She walked up the stairs. "Man how the fuck you know where I live B? You stalkin' me?"

She laughed, "no, I have my ways but that's not important. Can we talk?"

"We ain't got shit to talk about yo. Tell yo uber dude to wait." I pointed towards the über.

"No, seriously. We need to talk."

"What the fuck we got to talk about?!" I yelled causing her to jump.

"Ya boy, Dontae"  I needed to hear this.

Carlos' POV

Going to Elorado was pointless as hell. Nobody from HLW hit me up and I was lowkey mad. I needed this shit more than ever. I did get a few phone numbers though so that was cool.

"Why you so quiet?" I looked over at Dani and she was focusing on the road. Without answering she turned the radio on. Something was up with her but I wouldn't ask, she was probably drunk. When we got to the house I went straight for the couch. I was tired as hell.

Daniella's POV

I couldn't help but think about Kaydence coming over tomorrow while I took my shower. I was scared of what could go wrong. Two crazy men in one room, there weren't too many things that could go right. I washed my body several times before stepping out.

I looked at myself in floor mirror and admired myself. I was really beautiful and it took me a while to notice it. When I was younger, I was very insecure and now that I'm grown, I'm learning how important self love is. I walked over to my drawer and pulled a pair of VS panties out and slid them on. I rubbed myself down in Moroccan oil and then got in bed.  

Next Day, 10:23 am

Dior's POV

"Good morning, mommy" I walked into the kitchen and hugged her. "Good morning baby." She kissed my cheek.

I grabbed a box of Cinnamon Toast Crunch from the pantry and a bowl from the cabinet. She already had the milk sitting on the island for me.

"What time are we going to B&O?" She asked, pouring coffee into her mug. "Probably like 6, I gotta call Kaydence and let him know too."

"I hope he doesn't go crazy when he finds out that you're dating." Little did she know, he knew more than her.

"I doubt he will."

"We'll see. I'm about to go take my shower and then go to Walmart and pick a few things up. I would ask you to but I'll let you relax today." I laughed and watched as she headed upstairs. Kaydence was right about the errand thing.

I finished my cereal and then grabbed my phone to call him but he didn't answer. He was probably sleep.

Kaydence's POV

I knocked twice and Carlos answered the door. He didn't look at me funny but I still wanted to talk to him.

"Aye, let me holla at you real quick." I walked into the living room and sat next to him. "About what?"

"What was up with the muggin and shit the first time I came ova?" Not once did this nigga make eye contact with me.

"Shit, I don't like no nigga that my sister come across and you don't make it no different." He said nonchalantly.

"Listen, let me tell you something. I ain't like them other niggas. The difference between me and them is that, if I plan on doing anything other than build with your sister I'd let her know." He looked at me then.

"If I wanna fuck and be friends, I'd let her know. Whatever the case may be, it ain't nothing that I'd do to a person that I won't tell them about beforehand."

"Look, I ain't finna pretend like I care about this conversation. Just don't play with her man." He got up and walked out the front door. The last nigga must've really did her bad.

I couldn't really say bruh was wrong but I could say that I was the wrong nigga. I shook my head and walked upstairs to Dani's bedroom. She was still asleep, head under the covers and all.

"Daniella?" No answer.

I walked towards the bed and slowly pulled the covers off of her. She didn't have on a shirt or a bra. "Damn." I said to myself as I looked at her titties. My dick stiffened a lil. I slid the covers up to her shoulder and then started shaking her lightly.

"What?" She opened her eyes and saw that it was me. "Good morning." I smirked at her.

"I thought you were coming later." She sat up, holding the covers over herself. "You might as well let the covers fall, I already saw ya."

"How long have you been in here?"

"Not too long. I should've fucked ya up out yo sleep." She rolled her eyes and got up, wrapping herself with the covers. She walked over to her drawer and I watched as she pulled out a tank top and slid it on followed by a pair of shorts.

"Did my brother let you in?" She headed towards the door and I trailed behind. "Yeah, me and him talked." She looked back at me, stopping in her tracks.

"About what?"

"Don't worry about it witcha nosey ass. I got some questions for you though." I followed her into the kitchen and sat at the island. "What?" She was looking in the refrigerator for something, that ass was poking boy.

"What was Dontae talking to you about?" I needed answers because after that conversation I had with Christian last night, I was on the verge of fucking him up.

"He tried to get my number and he said that he thinks we run into each other a lot for a reason." She pulled some bacon out and sat it on the counter. "Oh, he said he wanted to take me out to dinner too." This nigga really had some nerve.

"And what did you say?"

"I told him I don't give me number out and that's when you walked up."

"Could he have talked you into giving it to him?" She glared at me. "No, what the hell? I'm fucking you and I know he's your friend." I nodded my head and pulled my phone out. Dior had called me once but I'd called her when I left here.

"Does he know that me and you are like, doing this?" She turned and asked. "Hell yeah, he know. That's the thing." I laughed but wasn't a damn thing funny. Nothing else was said, I sat watching her make breakfast. This was entertainment to me.

After she had finished she made three plates. I guess one for me, her, and her brother.

"I don't know if you're hungry but.." She sat the plate in front of me. She cooked eggs, bacon, grits, and biscuits. "Damn, you can cook too?" I dug in, not looking for a response. The shit was good.

"I know you didn't eat it that fast." By the time she came to bring me a drink and sit down I was done. "You see anything left on this plate?" I asked sarcastically. A nigga was hungry.

"Wow."

Daniella's POV

"What're you mixed with?" I asked him. He had already finished eating.

"Samoan, black, and white. What about you?"

"Really? Im Samoan and Mexican. That's so weird." How in the hell do I come across a Samoan man? My mom is gonna love him if she ever meets him!

"Damn, that is crazy." He licked his lips and laughed. I swear I dripped a bit down there. I finished my food and grabbed his plate along with mine, rinsing them and putting them in the dishwasher.

I turned to walk back to the island and bumped into his chest. He wrapped his arms around my waist, grabbing a handful of my ass. "Damn man."

"What?" I looked up at him and could tell he was horny. His eyes told on him. "I wanna sit you up on this counter and fuck you so bad but yo brother might walk in." He slid inside of my shorts and circled a finger in my wetness. I let out a soft moan. The front door slammed and I knew it was Carlos. Shit. 

"I made breakfast!" I yelled to him and walked towards the stairs with Kaydence on my heels. I knew it was about to be some shit this morning.

"Take that shit off." He sat on the bed and watched as I undressed. He was so demanding and I liked it. He motioned for me to come to him and I did.

"Fuck!" He was working his fingers inside of me and I felt myself about to release, shortly after. He moved them in a circular motion and my legs began to shake.

This is just the beginning of this sex scene y'all, vote!