(Club Hypnotix)
The club was packed to the brim that weekend. Loud music, currently Desiigner's 'Timmy Turner', was blaring all around as the teens drank (non-alcoholic) or danced. The club had a majority black population. In the sea of adults aged eighteen to as high as forty-nine was one Riley "Escobar" Freeman with Cynthia "Cindy" or "C-Murph" McPhearson. Riley was wearing crisp blue jeans that sagged, but not excessively, with a red snapback that said 'Chi-Town' in white cursive letters worn in reverse with a do-rag underneath. His white Air Force Ones were clean and and his whole persona said swag. Cindy on the other hand was dripping with swagoo. She had a blue tube top that exposed her midriff and complimented her eyes with jeans that went to mid-shin and hugged her curves. She had on blue eyeshadow as well and on her feet were a pair of black converses. Her hair was still in her signature look from the front, but the back was done in nordic braids. In all, she looked good and Riley was happy to be there beside her.
"This club is bangin' tonight Cin," said Riley as they and others bobbed their heads to the music.
"Told ya. Teen clubs are fun, but nothin' beats a real one," said Cindy.
They had came in, fake IDs in tow, to have a good time that night. They were good ones to as the bouncer didn't even spare a second glance and let them in. The song changed to a remix of Big Sean's 'Bounce Back' and then everyone was getting into it. There was more grinding going on and Riley took notice. His smirk was evident as he looked at the adult women and their activities on their partners, usually some guy they just met. However, Cindy wasn't about to have that.
"Ahem," she said, causing Riley to turn to her where he found a look of anger and annoyance from her.
"And you over here checkin' out girls when yours is right here?" Cindy said.
"Oh naw Cin, it's not like th-"
"Seriously Reez, if you wanted someone to grind on you," said Cindy, turning around and having her back meet his chest and her rear meet his pelvis. "All you had to do was ask me."
She said it seductively in his ear and he grinned. His hands went to her hips as her hands went over and she slowly began to grind as they were both swaying to the music. Riley felt the swell and softness of her rear on him. He always knew Cindy had a nice ass, but it was the first time she was using it on him like this. Sure she sat in his lap plenty of times, but grinding? He held in the groan as Cindy made popping motions with her hips, linking his fingers in with hers. The shit was almost magical as he let her do the work. He could feel himself getting hard every second and he knew she was going to notice at any second.
Cindy felt the hardness of his boner on her ass. She didn't show it, but she liked the feeling of it. It told her that Riley was loving what she was doing and was getting hot and bothered. Truth be told she was getting a warm feeling in the pit of her stomach as well. They danced and swayed in time with the music even to the next song 'Neighbors Know My Name' by Trey Songz. Others were dancing in somewhat similar fashions around them, but they paid them no mind. They were both only focused on each other. Cindy let her head roll to invite him in and he seized the opportunity, placing an openmouthed kiss directly on her pulse point. She moaned, the music causing the sound to be lost. However, Riley knew what she did has he put his lips next to her ear.
"You like that Cindy?" he said through the din of the music.
Cindy nodded, turning her head to the side where her eyes met his. A moment passed between them before they closed the distance and their lips met. Her lips tasted like strawberries from the lip gloss she had placed on them prior to arriving at the club. It tasted so good on her and his tongue inadvertently licked across her lips. Cindy, about to moan, felt her brush against his and before they knew it their tongues were meeting in the heated kiss. The kiss left fireworks igniting in their senses when they pulled back.
"Damn," they both said simultaneously, lust evident.
"Aye girl, get your swirl on," said a woman a short distance away.
The couple blushed, well Cindy mostly did due to her pigmentation as Riley rubbed the back of his head. As Cindy went to fix a loose hair that had strayed in front of her face, her eyes picked up three women who were looking deadset at her. It wouldn't have bothered her, but the look in their eyes told her one thing: spite. Each woman looked to be in their twenties and one of them, still looking at her, said to her friend who only nodded while still fixing Cindy with a look. Cindy decided to ignore it. She was not going to cause a scene. Besides, they weren't exactly old enough to be there in the first place.
"Hey Reezy, I'm gonna head to the bathroom real quick," said Cindy.
"Aight. Sure you're gonna be okay?" said Riley.
"I'm sure," said Cindy, smiling to reassure him she kissed him and headed to the bathroom.
She made her way through the body of people, careful not to draw any attention to herself. Once inside the bathroom, she went to the stall and looked over her the toilet. Luckily, this club kept the bathroom clean. As she sat down to do her business, she thought of what the women could possibly have been talking about. They had been looking directly at her and there was no mistake in their intent. She could think of a few reasons why they might be mad.
"It's because I'm with Riley," she thought.
She knew from extensive time around Huey to know what the looks might have meant. Still, it didn't bother. She was in love with Riley and no amount of negativity towards her was going to change that. She left the stall when she was done, washing her hands and heading back outside.
"I ain't letting no bitches spoil our night," she thought.
Stepping out of the bathroom, she moved through the throng of people, finding Riley chilling over by the bar. She began to make her way over to him when someone shoved past her. She turned and saw it was one of the women. She had on a black one piece dress that zipped in the back and went to mid-thigh. Her hair was long and straight, but Cindy could instantly detect the sew-ins. After all, she did hair in her spare time. There was a reason why Riley's cornrows were always so crisp and how Jazmine could tame hers down when needed.
"Problem?" she said.
"Oh hell naw."
"Yeah, you just shoved right past me," said Cindy, counting to five mentally in her head to not beat the tracks off this woman.
"Oh my bad, but then again, what's it to you snow bunny," said the woman.
Cindy closed her eyes.
"Remember what Jazmine said, remember what Jazmine said," she chanted in her head.
"Look, I don't need this right now. I'd like to get back to my boyfriend," said Cindy.
"It's always the same with y'all. Taking our men and leaving us high and dry," the woman said, one of her friends backing her up.
"Tell her Tasha," said her friend.
"Look, first of all bitch, I did nothin' to you and the fact that you over here berating a sixteen year old girl ova' something as trivial as the boy who I've known since we was kids shows me how triflin' and sorry as hell you really are. Now you best fly yo ass out my face before I get angry. I am not afraid of nobody, especially no floss ass bitch," said Cindy.
Her friend and her were dumbfounded and so was Riley who had seen what was happening and made his way over. His jaw nearly hit the ground when he saw his girl tell her off. Tasha only had one thing in mind and swung. However, Cindy already knew it was about to happen. She dodged the punch and swung, hitting Tasha square in her cheek and knocking her back. Her friend caught her and Tasha pounced back at Cindy. Cindy, heated now, cocked her elbow back and got her in her nose. Blood ran down her nose as the people around noticed the commotion.
"Fuck you bitch!" her friend said as she helped her friend away. Riley had to hold Cindy back as she was ready to knock her ass out to.
All around, commentary was being thrown.
"Oh shit!"
"Damn my nigga, we got two bitches fightin'!"
"Worldstar!"
Riley looked and saw security heading for them. He knew if they were caught, not only would they get put in jail for being minors in a club and have a battery charge, Grandad would wear his ass out worse than Ivan Drago did Apollo Creed.
"Need a distraction," he thought while frantically looking around and holding his girlfriend who was using every expletive in the book. One look a few feet away was all he needed.
"Perfect."
The crowd that had gathered were amazed when a few seconds later, a single, metal, foldable chair was thrown in the air and fell almost as if in slow motion to the ground. They looked down at the chair and the silence was broken by a single man.
"Shit, now I'm mad!"
All hell broke loose as a massive fight engulfed the whole club.
They were still laughing when they made it to Cindy's home. Her house was huge, three stories tall and nearly a mansion with shrubberies and hedgerows cut into the shapes of animals and other oddities. A newly-cleaned white Porsche sat in the driveway.
"I can't believe you decked out her other friend!" said Riley, holding his sides as the two troublemakers made their way to the McPhearson household.
"Hey, the bitch tried to come in and tackle me! Fuck was I gonna do, let her?" said Cindy whilst the blonde was laughing as well.
The two knew better than to come through the front door at this hour despite it being a Friday night. Instead, they took the side entrance that led to the back staircase that went up to the second floor of the mansion. Cindy used that because the stairs were quiet and she could sneak out with her parents unaware.
"Still, that shit was crazy! I always knew you could fight. I give you mad props girl," said Riley.
"You know it baby. Rememba', I got hands," said Cindy, cocking a wink at him and fetching her key from inside her jean pocket to open the door.
The door opened and the two teens sneaked inside. Cindy and Riley were very careful not to make a single sound as they crept inside. Their footfalls were barely heard as they made it through the side hallway and up the stairs towards her room. Once inside, Riley silently closed the door behind them. Cindy's room had posters of NBA and WNBA superstars from Lebron James to Candace Parker on her blue walls. Her bed was a queen size mattress with a purple comforter with white sheets and an assortment of massive plush pillows and regular ones in the front fight corner closest to the door. Her bathroom connected with the room at the back. The floor was carpeted white, the material silky smooth to the touch so it felt as if the soles of your bare feet were being massaged. Riley loved coming inside her room, besides the obvious of being with his girl.
"We gotta be quiet. I'm sure my parents are still in the house," said Cindy.
"Aye, it ain't my first time here," said Riley, flashing her a knowing smirk.
"I know," said Cindy, flashing a smile.
"So what else you want to-"
The sound of approaching footsteps alerted them that someone was on their way.
"Hide!" she hissed out as she made to take her clothes off as fast as possible.
Riley, doing the only thing that he could think of, hid underneath the bed that was obscured by the bottom drapes of the mattress. He wasn't a minute too slow as as soon as he ducked underneath, the door to Cindy's room opened. Luckily Cindy had made it out to just her underwear and a large white T-shirt when the door opened. Her father, Henry McPhearson, walked. Henry was in his mid-forties standing at 6'2", thin with blonde hair cut into a crew cut and was a CEO of a corporation centered in downtown Woodcrest. His second wife, Lorraine, was beside him. Both were wearing dress attire to indicate they were going on a night out. Lorraine was beautiful, about six years younger than Henry with a shapely hourglass figure and brunette hair cut into a bob and standing at 5'5". She had large doe eyes that made her appearance look innocent yet sexy at the same time. She had also been in a previous marriage, divorcing her husband after finding him cheating with an intern (go figure). Henry had divorced his previous wife, Charlotte, after finding out she had been cheating with various men behind his back (Apparently, Riley's story of her giving up neck in the bathroom had not been as far-fetched as previously thought).
"Cynthia, heading in for the night?" said Mr. McPhearson.
"Yes Dad," said Cindy, though in her mind she was smiling in triumph as her father didn't suspect she left the house.
"Awfully late, 11 PM, but I was a teenager once," said Henry, a small smile on his face.
"We won't be too long darling," said her stepmother.
Cindy nodded. She was on good terms with her stepmother, finding her a step up from her mother. While her mother had tried to tone down her tomboyish ways, her stepmother let her embrace it fully. They connected on a level Cindy was both thankful and happy for. However, she internally hated it when she called her darling despite the sentiment behind her words.
"Where are y'all going?" said Cindy.
"A midnight gala party thrown by the company. We were on our way and wanted to make sure our princess was okay," said Mr. McPhearson.
"Aw, thanks Dad," said Cindy.
"What were you going to do for the rest of the night?" said Mr. McPhearson.
"Probably just chill for the night. Pretty long day at school," said Cindy.
Riley laughed quietly, knowing damn well he and Cindy had skipped school that day. However, his snickering alerted the three other occupants of the room.
"What was that?" said Mr. McPhearson.
"I'm not sure, probably, somethin' from around the house," said Cindy, thinking of anyway to deflect any inspection of her room.
"Hm alright then. Well, we'll be off. You have a good night princess," said Mr. McPhearson.
"You too Dad and Char'," said Cindy.
Charlotte gave her a kiss on her forehead before she left, giving her a wink and eyeing towards the bottom of the bed before the two parents stepped out, closing the door behind them. Once they were gone, Cindy let out a sigh of relief. Riley moved out of his hiding spot under her bed.
"Boy, you almost got us caught by my Dad," said Cindy.
"Still, hearing you lie like that was too funny," said Riley.
"God, why do I love your dumb ass," said Cindy, rubbing her forehead with her hand.
Riley stopped laughing to get a good look at his girlfriend, Her white tee came down to just a few inches below her hips. The shirt exposed nearly all of her toned yet perfectly contoured legs. Cindy noticed his gaze and where he was looking at.
"Riley?" said Cindy, snapping her fingers to get his attention.
"Oh, my bad," said Riley, snapping out of his daze.
Cindy smiled before she motioned to the bed. Riley sat down on the edge as Cindy got on and laid on her side facing him. Riley took off his shoes and turned to face her.
"You know you can lay down too," said Cindy.
Riley laid down on his side, Cindy taking his hat and do-rag off and throwing it on the nightstand. They laid on their sides facing each other with their heads propped up by their hands. Silence enveloped in the room as they took the time to look at each other.
"Riley?" said Cindy.
"Yeah Cin?" said Riley.
"How come we ain't been fucking yet?" said Cindy.
Her blunt question clearly shocked Riley, who hadn't expected her to say anything of the sort, well at least this bluntly. Yet here she was, staring him dead in the face for his answer. He could only think of one answer.
"Uh?" said Riley.
"Come on Riley, I'm just wondering how come we haven't. Hell we've done everything but actually seen each other naked," said Cindy, turning onto her stomach and propping herself on her elbows.
"Cin, it's that...well to be honest I was waitin' on you," said Riley.
"Waitin' on me?" said Cindy. "Riley, I've been ready."
"Ya see Cin', most hoes just want to go about it," Riley began before earning a heated glare from Cindy, "Not referrin' you as a hoe, but with you I always, ya know, wanted to make it special," said Riley.
"Why though?" said Cindy.
"Because it's you C-Murph. I can count on one hand how many girls I've been with, but with you, you betta' then all of them put together," said Riley.
Cindy was touched. Without even saying 'I love you', Riley had conveyed his feelings to her. She felt her heart beating faster as she leaned over and kissed him. Riley was taken by surprise at first but then his eyes closed and he fully enjoyed the kiss. Her lips were soft and she had a hint of some drink she had at the club, non-alcoholic of course. Cindy relished the kiss she shared with Riley, pulling back slightly to look right in his eyes.
"What about now?" said Cindy.
"Wait, now?" said Riley, slightly startled. Cindy nodded her head.
"Um, you sure though?" said Riley, starting to get slightly nervous. Cindy nodded again.
"What about yo pops and stepma?" said Riley.
"They'll be gone for awhile," said Cindy.
"I ain't got not rubbas Cin'," said Riley.
Cindy had to think about it.
"I think my Dad has some in his room," said Cindy.
"Um..." said Riley, trying to think of something else.
"Nervous?" said Cindy, a small smile playing on her lips. It wasn't the first time she had seen him nervous, but every time always made her smile inwardly knowing she had this effect on him.
"Uh naw, never nervous. Aight, I'll be back," said Riley, getting off the bed and walking out of her room, closing the door behind him.
In the hallway, Riley was calming his nerves as he made the walk to the master bedroom.
"It's aight man, it's simple. It's just like you rememba' from sex ed and all them porn vids you watched," he thought as he walked into the room.
"Aight, find the condoms and we good," he said softly.
He began to check the drawers inside the large room with a gigantic-king-size mattress with white drapes. The room also had two large spacious closets for Mr. and Mrs. McPhearson. Inside one of the drawers of a nightstand next to the bed, Riley was rummaging through, Riley felt something plastic in his hands. Curiosity taking a hold of him, he got it in his grip and took it out. What was met with was a Hitachi magic wand. Riley, having no clue what this was, waved it around.
"This some type of damn night stick?" he asked quietly before he put it down. He rummaged in some more and pulled out a smaller device, this time a vibrator. He knew DAMN well what it was and threw it back in with disgust before running over to the bathroom and washing his hands for a good minute.
Coming back to the drawer, and being very careful, he finally found what he was looking for.
"Aight, got the condoms. Damn Mr. Mac, you must be packin', pause," said Riley as he took the Magnums and headed back towards Cindy's room.
Meanwhile in Cindy's room, Cindy was mentally preparing on her end. She freshened herself up, steadied her nerves, and tried to figure out how to look sexy for Riley. She kept on her underwear, loving the fact she already had a matching pair, and discarded her white shirt. She didn't know what to do with her hair though. She thought of just keeping it the way it was or taking it out. Wrestling with the decision, she didn't hear Riley approach the door.
Riley took a deep breath outside of her door to ready himself.
"Is it aight man. Just think about it for a second. Young Esco about to get the pussy...wait, this is is Cindy we're talking about. I'm gonna make that sweet love. Yeah, that's it. I got that Thuggin' Love," he sang in his mind.
He opened the door and found Cindy turned away from him in only her underwear. She turned around, startled at his appearance. Riley was met with her beautiful form. Her toned and athletic body that still held her feminine curves was on display for him concealed in a lacy blue bra with matching cheeky panties. Riley looked at her long and hard, already knowing that he wanted her now in that moment than any other. He walked over to her, his hand reaching out to her cheek and the two looking into each other's eyes. Without a further word, they kissed and their night began.
Sorry, it's been such a long time since my last update. I'm hoping (praying really) I get more time to write and devote more to this. Next chapter will the lemony goodness that goes down between Riley and Cindy. Hope you enjoy when I'm able to update.
