Whadduuuppp? Y'all ready to get faded, my niggas? :D
Faded thank you's to:
taydo-the-potato: aww, thanks! I'm glad you liked it! :) haha, I won't stop! :D thanks for the review!
LovinHueyFreeman: you know Reezy had it comin', he put his hand on Jazmine's behind? he shoulda beat Huey to it and just punched himself in the eye. lol! hahahah, you gonna be like Reezy over your car rules though? smh, man! XD oh, Reezy can't deny it! White girl's lookin' gooood! He likin' what he seein'! ;) aye, aye, aye! no car for you if you thinkin' bout drinkin' and drivin'! even in a joke! *SLAP* yeah, I know dat hurt! deal with it! :D cool, I'm not the only one who had to go through that then! lol! nobody else at any of the schools I know had to do an interview :P oh my goodness, Jazmine is just SO ridiculous! I mean really, what IS the girl thinking? Riley and Cindy are just friends. Nothing more. Obviously nothing is going to happen tonight! Silly mulatto ;) oh, that super sexy panda attack took me by surprise! … but is was indeed super sexy! I enjoy sexy pandas ;) hahaha okay, just this ONCE I'll allow you to sue me for that! lolz! thank you :) and thanks for the review, girl! :D
Jazavelli: hahah, they doin' the pre-game right! AND lookin' like a badass crew ;) lol, Reezy was trippin' mad hard over his car. he needed to take a chill pill! Cindy's one bad mama-jama! Reezy needs to bag that for real! ;) and lol, Jazmine is a freak with all them dirty-ass thoughts! she drunk off one drink too? shame. lolz! Huey's such a hater with his stiff ass. HE the one needs to get drunked up. now that'd be fun to see. too bad he's always designated driver. he'll probably never get the chance. lolz! ah well ;) thanks for the review! :D
Che Black Diamond: oh snap is right! it's bout to get interestin' soon! :D thanks for the review!
Iloveyou1234567890123: Riley and Cindy are definitely about to get a lil tipsy and act a lil questionable ;) haha, Jazmine's turned a lil hood after hanging out with the Freemans for so long! and so wise. why doesn't Huey believe his girlfriend? lol! thanks for the review! :D
Paige1292: hahah, Jazmine is very observant. should be interesting to find out if she'll be correct or not. ;) and hahahah, I know I would roundhouse kicked Riley if he'd been goin' on for 30 minutes about his damn car! lol! and yup, white girl needs to get it together with leavin' her door unlocked or Riley's gonna tap dat ass… well not like that… well maybe like that… nevermind. lol! ;) he was droolin' over the outfit though! and Huey knows he thought she looked nice too. he just gotta be that dude. lol. and oh, it's definitely gonna move faster than BWUR. lolz! things get a lil bit interesting this chapter too ;) thanks for the review!
bunnybabe247: aww thanks, I try! :) and lol, I'm glad you liked the part about the car rules and how Riley's hand "slipped." lolz! thanks so much for the review! :D
anon: lolz, you know Riley's definitely all about protecting his girl. emphasis on the HIS. ;) hahah, I'm always happy to see how many things you liked about the chapter! glad you enjoyed! hope you like this one as well! thanks for the review! :D
Sodakandy: lol, Riley knew he had that ass-whoopin' coming after he touched Jazmine's butt. haha, I loved Good Deeds! I wasn't even thinking about that scene as I wrote the elevator part! glad you liked the chapter! thanks for the review! :)
EquinoxKnight01: hahahaha, darn those restraining orders! glad you enjoyed the chapter! thanks for the review! :D
DeLorean Hedgehog: oh, it's so obvious that they luv each other! :D and awww, I'm really happy that you like my writing style! I try to be descriptive and make it fun for everyone, so I'm glad it's working! thank you so much for your review! :D
Mr. Alaska: yaaayy, you liked the chapter! :D Riley is a bad boy, tryna cop a feel on Jazmine. bad! lol! glad you liked the car! and yo, stop talkin' that smack, nigga! my car's just as good (*cough* BETTER *cough*) as yours! ;) hahah, glad you liked the part about the rules! Riley went in on that shit. lolz! the boy was droolin' over Cindy though, huh? he definitely like what he see! and what a dirty mind Jazmine has! she's just being ridiculous… or is she? ;) thanks for the review! eagerly awaiting your update :)
Phantom 4 Life: awww, thank you so much! I'm really glad you like it so far! thanks for the review! :D
1, here comes the 2 to the 3 to the 4, comin' wit a chapter cuz ya all want more, don't even know why I'm singin' this song for, I'mma stop right now before I go way overboard. EVERYBODY IN THE CLUB GETTIN' TIPSY!
yeaaaahhh, don't ask. I don't even know. i really started out with just throwin' the first line of the verse in, but I couldn't stop cuz I had dat beat in my head. I still fucks with that song :3
anyyywaaayyss, new chapter on deck! let's get it crackin' with some Riley & Cindy tipsyness, aw yeah!
#drunkkedup
Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Aaron McGruder's The Boondocks or any of his characters.
[While Laughing] "I mean I'm like, 'You kill one man you kill a dozen.' It's all the same. I mean they can only hang you once, right? Am I right or am I right…? C'mon now, you're leavin' me hangin'…."
"… WE GOTTA GO TO THE BATHROOM!"
"Laaaaawwd! Move it, move it, move it, move it, hurry!"
~Luna (The Killer Kung-Fu Wolf Bitch), Robert Jebediah (AKA Granddad), Riley, & Huey Freeman; The Attack Of The Killer Kung-Fu Wolf Bitch
Cindy's POV
"Awwwww shit, y'all! My place be poppin' tonight! Whoo!" Cindy yelled, already excited as she, Riley, Huey, and Jazmine all rounded the corner to the club.
"Wow, look at the line!" Jazmine commented as they started to walk nearer.
"It's going to be fuckin' packed. I can already tell this night's going to get out of hand." Huey grumbled.
"Nigga, the fuck you mean? The best nights at Rhine's is when it's packed! Tonight'll be the shit! Stop hatin' and rainin' on everyone's parade wit dat haterade, ya dig?" Cindy giggled at Riley's mini outburst. She could tell he was already buzzed. He had his arm slugged around her shoulders as they walked, hers around his waist in support. Granted, she was a little tipsy too, but not as bad as he was yet… at least she didn't think so.
Regardless, Cindy began to tune out the brothers' bickering back and forth as they got in line. Rhinestone, or Rhine's for short, was Cindy's favorite spot. It had been one of the first places she'd attended in her beginning days of clubbing. It was all that; Rhine's had the best music, an amazing style, cool atmosphere, and of course, great bars with great liquor.
"Thank God this line's movin' fast. I'm pumped as hell." Cindy said happily, bobbing her head to the loud beat of the bass.
"Whatchu said, girl. I'm ready to have a good-ass night." Riley smirked, glancing down at her. Cindy grinned and dug her nails slightly into his side, silently telling him to knock it off. He was so suspicious. Riley just rolled his eyes at her before glancing away, still while smirking.
This fool gonna give us away.
"Aye afros, gimme your money so we can pay for this girl's club fare." Riley announced as they made it to the front of the line, him leading as he quickly flashed his ID to the bouncer. The man glanced at it before nodding for him to pass and go pay.
"It's not an afro." Jazmine mumbled, reaching into her purse.
"Wait, what?" Cindy asked, looking at Riley as she was next to show her ID. He took two bills off Huey and Jazmine before moving into the next room to pay. Cindy followed right behind him. "What are you doing? You guys don't need to pay, I've got it!"
"It's your birthday weekend, C. Ain't a big deal." He responded, not even looking at her as he reached into his pocket to pull out a wad of cash. He pulled a few bills off and put it with the money taken from Huey and Jazmine, then he glanced at the woman at the cashier window.
"I'm payin' for her too. She's 21 though, so she needs a bracelet." He told her, sliding the money in the tray. The woman nodded and started getting their validations ready.
"Guys, that was so nice, thank you." Cindy smiled, turning to Huey and Jazmine who had now caught up.
"Don't get used to it." Huey smirked. Jazmine gave him a light whack and smiled back at her friend.
"Of course."
"Here ya go, shawty." Riley turned and handed Cindy an official Rhinestone's wristlet. Anyone over 21 received an actual bracelet: a studded silver one that was made of a mesh material. People under the age just received a black paper wristband. The bracelet was like a rite of passage at Rhine's.
"Hell yeah." Cindy grinned as she slid it on, standing aside so Huey and Jazmine could pay.
"Stop starin' at it like it's the coolest thing you ever seen." Riley rolled his eyes, adjusting his band.
"Don't hate, Esco. You'll get it one day." She smirked.
"If you don't shut the hell up." He shoved her gently, making her laugh. He surprised her by leaning close to her ear.
"Get me a drink when we get in here?" He asked lowly, speaking fast before he pulled back. Huey and Jazmine had just gotten their bracelets and were coming up beside them. Cindy had just enough time to nod.
"Follow my lead." She said quietly between her teeth, smiling at Jazmine as she came to stand next to her.
"Ready, birthday girl?"
"You know this." Cindy told her as they walked to the main doors of the club and stepping in. "Damn!" She let out, a wide smile on her face to see just how jumpin' the room was.
"What'd I tell you, nigga?" Riley yelled over the music, grinning triumphantly at Huey. He rolled his eyes in response. But even he probably had to admit, the perfect word to describe the feel of Rhine's would be HYPE. The music was thumpin', there were laser lights and spotters going, cool smoke coming from the DJ stage, and it seemed like the majority of the packed room was on the massive dance floor.
This would actually work out even better for Cindy and Riley.
As if to add to the convenience, the ending of a song began to fade and a new and even faster one took it's place: Bring It Back by Travis Porter.
Perfect.
Cindy grabbed Riley's hand and began to tug him along. "Aye, we'll be back! Me and Reezy gonna get this first dance in!"
Jazmine said something, but Cindy couldn't really make it out over the music. It almost sounded like she'd said, "I bet you will."
"What?" Cindy asked louder.
Jazmine just waved her hand dismissively and shook her head. "Have fun!" She said clearly, flashing a grin. Cindy shrugged and continued to pull Riley along, leaving and Jazmine and Huey to stand beside the bar near the entrance. Riley and Cindy disappeared into the crowd, dancing together as they did so.
Run and hit that pussy like a crash dummy
Bend it over, touch ya toes, shake that ass for me
Bounce that ass on the flo', bring it back up
Hit a split on the dick, shawty act up
Now bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
You can act, you can act, you can act, you can act
You can act, you can act, you can act
Act a fool, bring it back
Cindy was smiling as she danced it out to the chorus with Riley behind her. She loved this song.
"Get it, girl!" She heard Riley say. She looked over her shoulder to see him smirking as she was twerking her ass. He had his hands on her hips, pulling her into him more. Cindy laughed as she backed it up into him, because what the hell. They danced with each other when they clubbed; it was just for fun. They had no boundaries when it came to each other.
As expected, he laughed too and moved with her as she continued to pop her behind. "Work it, girl. You crazy." He told her near her ear.
"You love it." Cindy grinned, glancing to the side and up at him.
"You ain't lyin'." He smirked again, his eyes shifting down.
Did he just glance at my ass? Cindy thought with an open-mouthed smile, slightly dropping her jaw. Riley just looked back up to her eyes and grinned innocently, squeezing the sides of her hips. Cindy felt her face warm and she didn't know why. But she did remember the next part of their plan. She cleared her throat before speaking again.
"Look behind you and see if Huey's paying attention." She told him. Riley casually did, beginning to scan for him. When they went to clubs together, the eldest Freeman definitely acted like the big brother of the group, always glancing around to make sure he could locate everyone. It was sometimes nice, especially to Cindy, to know that someone had their backs, especially by someone who claimed to hate her. But tonight, it was imperative to escape Huey's hawk eyes.
"Naw, he over there wit Jazz still." Riley reported, turning back. "They ain't even lookin'. Even if they were, they can't see through this crowd."
"Good, then let's go now." Cindy said, beginning to move. "Keep dancing with me!" Riley snickered, but followed her lead again, dancing to blend in as they began to edge to the other side of the floor. When they finally got off the floor, they headed quickly to the bar along the wall.
"Move, move, move!"
"I'm in heels, shut it!" Cindy snapped as Riley ushered her, going as fast as she could.
"Learn how to walk in 'em if you gonna wear 'em then!" Riley said, covering behind her.
"I'll learn how to kick you with them, how bout that?" Cindy shot back, finally approaching the bar. She sat down in a bar stool and glanced at Riley when he didn't sit, but only stood behind her. "What are you doing?"
"You like the only blonde chick wearing a white dress in here; you stand out too much. Huey be done spotted you a mile away with his scope eyes. I'm tryna hide you." He told her, more or less attempting to block her from view by using his body as a shield. It was a good idea actually; he was wearing all black anyway so it didn't attract any attention.
"Good thinkin', Reezy."
"I know." He replied, tossing his arms over her shoulders and around her collarbone as if he was hugging her. He rested his chin on her head as well.
"What can I get for you? Oh hey, Reez. Whaddup, Cin?" The bartender, Jackson, asked them. He was somebody that both Riley and Cindy knew from around town. Even better.
"It's my 21st, Jax." Cindy grinned as she called him his nickname, flashing her bracelet.
"Sweet, happy birthday." He smiled. "I'm guessin' you're doin' a birthday shot or somethin'?"
"Duuhh." She replied. "I'm gonna need 4 shots of Patrón."
"Damn, four?"
"It's not… all for me." Cindy replied coyly, glancing her eyes up at Riley on her head to give him the hint.
He got it and eyed Riley. "How old are you again?"
"Nunya, nigga!" Riley told him, discreetly pulling down his sleeve to hide his black band. "Dis ain't about me, I'm just here with my homie on her birthday. I can't control what she buys." Cindy chuckled at Jackson's troubled expression as he reached underneath the counter to grab some shot glasses and the bottle of Patrón.
"Girl…." He shook his head as he got things ready. "If you get caught, y'all betta not say my name."
"Oh calm down, pussy. Ain't nobody gonna find out." Cindy could just picture Riley rolling his eyes. She elbowed him lightly in the chest.
"I appreciate it, Jax." She smiled sweetly, setting the money down on the table.
"Mm-hmm." He smirked, just finishing pouring the last shot. He slid them over slowly. "I didn't see nothin'. I don't know nothin'." Was all he said before walking away.
"Fuck yeah." Riley grinned, moving an arm from around Cindy's neck and leaving the other draped over her shoulder to reach for his shot. "You know you my girl, right?" He said into her ear.
"I know." Cindy shrugged a shoulder coolly, raising her first shot. "Cheers, my nig." They clinked their glasses before tossing them back.
"Whoo!" Riley let out, a big grin on his face as he set down the empty one and immediately picked up the second.
"Don't get wasted, Reez." Cindy giggled, clinking hers with his again before tipping it back. Riley nudged her as he swallowed his in a big gulp.
"Ahhhh…." He had a big-ass smile on his face when he set down the glass. He leaned closer and surprised Cindy by planting a long smooch on her cheek. Cindy dropped her jaw again, feeling her face heat up before Riley disconnected his lips and moved closer to her ear.
"Thaaanks, booo."
Cindy laughed and turned her head to face him, hoping the spotlights in the dark club didn't give away that she was blushing. "You drunk already, boy?" She demanded jokingly. But seriously! He was never one to give out kisses!
"No, I'm noooott." He shook his head slowly, continuing to grin at her. "Why you gotta problem with me thankin' my girl?"
"I don't have a problem with it. You just never thank me like that." Cindy smirked.
"Eh, it's your birthday. Why not be nice?" He shrugged before moving from behind her to plop down in the stool next to her, being as though he was no longer drinking for the moment.
"Well that was really nice… and a little bit too sweet for you." Cindy teased, nudging his shoe with her heel.
"Knew you liked it." Riley smirked back at her, returning the nudge to her foot. "And girl, I'mma bout to be super nice. Lemme help you find somebody to dance with." He said, turning so his back was to the bar. Cindy turned as well to scope with a grin. Most of the time when they went to clubs, Riley and Cindy would of course dance together, but they would then also try to help each other find other people to dance with.
"Aiight, let's see…." Riley said, beginning to scan the room. Then he glanced over to Cindy for a moment, his eyes steadying as they shifted lower. "Girl, get ready. Show them legs off. Cross one over the other." Cindy chuckled in amusement, giving him a look as she slowly slid her left over her right. "Aw yeah, there you go. Dat's sexy." He grinned, eyeing them appreciatively.
"You get ready too, then!" Cindy blushed, smiling. "Lean back and cock your hat a lil bit more to the side, and lower it over your eyes a little more. And put on that Reezy smirk you love to make so much." Riley snickered before leaning back, propping his arms to rest along the bar. He then tilted his hat before he turned his head back to Cindy. "That's better." She nodded.
"This the smirk you talkin' bout? The one dat drives 'em crazy?" He said, giving her the exact smirk she was talking about. The confident, almost-arrogant-but-not-quite one that practically spoke for itself and said, Yeah I'm sexy and I know it. And even more importantly, you know it too.
"That's the one."
"Is it drivin' you crazy yet?"
"…You gonna have to work on it a lil more for that to happen, boo."
"Please, I already know it's perfect if you took the second to comment about it, babe."
"Okay, this ain't about me!" She smacked him lightly on the arm as she giggled. "Let's look."
"Aiight… how bout that one for me? She at the next bar over, lookin' down here. She cute, tiny, nice hair, a real nice set of-"
"Uh-uh." Cindy only needed one glance at the chick to get the information she needed.
"Whatchu mean 'uh-uh'?"
"Reezy, I can tell by the way she's starin' you down that she is a stage five clinger." She told him simply, glancing at her nails.
"Say what? How can you tell all that just by lookin' at her?"
"Reez… look back at her." Cindy told him, still not glancing up. She noticed that he was now looking though. "She's probably still staring. You go talk to that girl and you're not gonna be able to get rid of her. She wants you to come over there. She is willing it to happen. She's already thinking of what to get you for your first anniversary. She's-"
"Aiight nevermind, I'm creeped the fuck out." Riley cut her off, pulling down the lid on his fitted a little more as he turned away. Cindy giggled and shrugged.
"Just keepin' it real witchu, nigga."
"Damn, she still starin' over here. Right at me, yo."
"Yikes."
"Do somethin'!" Cindy rolled her eyes.
C-Murph to the rescue as usual.
She smirked before she used her hand to brush down the side of Riley's arm. He stared at her hand with a grin as it then came up to the side of his face. She scratched the light stubble that was starting to sprout on his face, causing his grin to grow even more after he caught on. Cindy had a vague idea of what she was doing, but really wasn't putting much thought into anything. This was just fun for her. She stroked his facial hair one more time before she decided to lean in. Now, in Cindy's mind, she truly was just going for a kiss on the cheek. Even that would be enough for the creepy homegirl to get the picture and realize that he wasn't comin' for her ass. However, apparently Riley had another interpretation of what was about to happen because at the same moment, he turned his head slightly to the side, making Cindy accidentally give him a soft peck on his lips. Cindy was surprised and tried to pull back, but Riley just leaned his head in more at the same time, keeping their lips connected for a few more short moments.
Holy shit! The fuck we doin'?
When he was finally the one to ease back, Cindy pulled her lips in immediately, slightly grinning in embarrassment. Riley just smiled and licked his lips.
"What? I thought that's what we were doin'." He said innocently.
"Ummm… no? That's not what I was goin' for… at all!" Cindy's face felt hot as she wiped her lip with her finger.
Riley shrugged carelessly with a smirk. "My bad, girl."
My bad? We just fuckin' kissed… on the lips! Cindy thought to herself at rapid speed. Aiight, it obviously ain't that big a deal. A kiss is just a kiss. Dat's it. He don't seem bothered by it so you shouldn't either. It was nothin'…. Damn, why is my stomach so jumpy though?
"Uhh, is she still lookin'?" He asked, still smirking as he stared at Cindy's face. She prayed he didn't notice a blush as she turned to look. She chuckled before turning back to him.
"Weelll, she looks like she wants to kill herself, but nope. She's got her eyes on some other dude now."
"Thank God."
"Naw nigga, you better thank me. Shit, you gonna mess up my game tonight. Guys are gonna think we together or somethin' and won't approach me!"
"Nobody saw it but that chick. Relax, babydoll." Riley had such an easy grin as he tickled underneath her chin.
"Stop tryna be cute, boy!" Cindy giggled, smacking him away.
"Aiight, I'll be serious. Lemme find you someone."
"Okay… ooh, how bout him over there? He's sexy. He made eye contact with me for a minute too. Should I walk past or-"
"Gay."
"What?"
"I'm tellin' you, dat nigga's gay."
"Reezy, you say everyone's gay."
"Cuz everyone is 'cept for me. But I'm bein' serious about dat dude. I can smell the gayness from over here."
"Are you fo'real?" Cindy chuckled.
"Look at him. He's waaayy too put together. To you he looks… 'sexy,'" He air-quotted and pretended to gag. "Because he probably spent longer than you getting his outfit ready and shit. If a dude looks prettier than a chick, there's a problem. He gay."
"Reez, I've got a pretty good gaydar, thank you very-"
"Look at the way he's holdin' that glass."
"…Uhh, so what? That ain't a big deal…."
"Who dat other dude beside him?"
"…Probably just his friend or wingman or-oh shit!"
"That he KISSIN'?"
Damn it.
Cindy quickly had to lean over and cover Riley's mouth with her hand to muffle the "EWWWWWWWWW!"
"Are you done yet?" Cindy raised her eyebrow after what seemed a while of his subdued comments. He shifted his eyes to look at her before nodding. Cindy finally removed her hand.
"That never happened." She told him.
"You were eyeballin' a gay nigga."
"It never happened, Reezy."
"You losin' your touch for real."
"Now where did the lovely girl that you were interested in go? Let me just go find her for you." Cindy pretended like she was ready to stand. Riley grabbed her arm and shook his head.
"Just playin', love you babe." He said quickly.
"Dat's what I thought." Cindy flipped her hair. "Now come on, let's find somebody."
Riley nodded, glancing around. "Damn, what about her for me? She checkin' me out. And she one of them Hispanic chicks… sexy as hell." Cindy looked in the direction he was staring and instantly rolled her eyes.
"That's Tish."
"You know her?" Riley whipped his head around to her.
"She's been in a few of my classes at college."
"You don't like her, I'm guessin'?" Apparently he'd picked up on the annoyance in her voice.
"Not really." Cindy wasn't gonna front, especially when she was a little tipsy and could care less. "She's a rude, bitchy, obnoxious, slutty-ass hoe. Just your typical mean girl."
"Yeah-yeah-yeah and I feel you on all dat, but uh… she lookin' like she wants to be real nice to me. Damn." Riley had his eyes locked on Tish (and probably hadn't really heard a word Cindy had said). She was already dancing with somebody, but was indeed looking intently back at Riley, giving him an obvious 'come hither' look. She was wearing a red dress so skimpy she might as well have walked into the club naked. So classy.
"Whateva, Reez. Just givin' you the heads up." She shrugged. "You gonna go dance with her?"
"Maybe after she done dancin' with dat dude. But yo, I barely have to do anything. She looks like she'd be the type to approach me." Riley smirked, leaning back as he spread open his legs more in his chair. Cindy shook her head with a mini eyeroll and turned to tap the counter.
"Another shot please, Jax."
"Patrón again?"
"Nah, can I get some Grey Goose instead?"
"Sure." Cindy thanked him before turning back around.
"Aye, that nigga looks like he's comin' over here for you." Riley nudged Cindy and inconspicuously nodded to the right. There was a guy already on his way off the dance floor that did look like he was focused on Cindy. He was tall with dark hair, had a nice style going, and looked pretty hot to Cindy. And oh yeah, he had definitely just flashed a smile at her. Cindy gave him a playful smile back and a cute little wave. Then she stood from her chair and reached back to get her shot.
"If you'll excuse me, Reezy. I'm gonna go dance with him." She told him, keeping her eyes on the hottie as she tossed back her drink.
"Tsk, tsk. You should let him come to you, girl." Riley shook his head.
"Why, so you can scare him off like you've been known to do? I don't think so. But I'll meet you back here after a little while, aiight?"
"Whateva, girl."
"Aye, Jax!" Cindy said as she set her glass down.
"Yeah?" The bartender asked.
"Anything Reezy orders, put it on my tab, okay?" Riley looked at her like she was the best person ever.
"Girl, this is your first night drinking! What tab?"
"I dunno, make one, nigga! But I'll pay for everything at the end of the night with an extra tip for you!"
"Cindy-"
"You heard her, put it on the tab, nigga!" Riley cut in, turning around excitedly. "Now get me a shot of dat Hennessy!" Cindy chuckled and turned to walk away, but not before Riley surprised her again.
"You my girl, C." She heard him say behind her before giving her a hard slap on the ass. Cindy dropped her jaw and turned to look at him over her shoulder. He gave her a cute smirk with an innocent shoulder shrug, as if he hadn't done anything.
"You betta be happy you're drunk right now or dat shit wouldn't fly." Cindy told him, before starting to walk again.
"All I know is dat you clearly drunk! Otherwise you might not have liked dat shit! You blushin' a lil, babe!" She heard him laugh as she held up her finger to flick him off.
I ain't drunk yet. He is. That's the only reason why he actin' the way he is…. Ah well. Let's just hope this cute guy didn't just see that.
Riley's POV
This night's the shiiiiit. Riley thought with a big-ass grin as Tish leaned to whisper into his ear over the music.
"So, me and a few of my girls are club hoppin' over to Ivory. Do you want to come?" She asked him with her ridiculously sexy voice. He loved hearing her slight accent, especially in a silky whisper. Damn if he didn't want to leave with her!
"Yo, I want to. You just don't even know how much I want to, ma." He began, whispering back into her ear. "But I'm kinda with a friend for her birthday tonight. I gotta head out wit her."
"What friend?" Tish challenged with a smirk, glancing around. Riley chuckled.
"She out dancin' right now."
"And while she's havin' a good time, you've gotta sit here? Why can't you have a good time… with me?"
"Whatchu think I'm doin', girl? I am havin' a good time witchu." Riley grinned, rubbing a hand down the curve of her bare waist.
"So let's continue it." She leaned to whisper again, her lips brushing the lobe of his ear. Riley shuddered and had to fight for control. This girl was somethin'. Sexy, flirty, and a Latina with a nice rack and an even nicer ass. He'd been chattin' her up for a while after they had a few dances. If he'd hadn't come with the group, there'd be no doubt in his mind that he'd be taking her home… or back to his place… whichever was closer.
"How bout you gimme yo number so I can call you and we can continue this another night…?"
"You promise?" She batted her eyelashes.
"Hell yeah, baby." He'd be crazy not to holla at this piece. Tish smiled and gestured for him to hand her his phone. Riley immediately did without even thinking about it. He knew he must've been drunk then; he never let people see his phone. He watched as Tish quickly tapped her name and number into his contacts before handing it back. Riley glanced at the name on the screen that read Letitia.
"Dat's yo real name?" She nodded. "Say it for me." He grinned. Tish gave him a sexy smirk before leaning to his ear again.
"Letitia… Angelena… Lopez…." She whispered slowly, her accent even stronger. Damn.
"Babygirl… you will definitely be gettin' a call from me." Riley said once she pulled back from him.
"I look forward to it." She lifted two fingers to her mouth and kissed them slowly before moving them to press against Riley's lips. He eagerly puckered his lips to kiss them, so turned on. Tish smiled coolly at him before pulling them away.
"Byyyee, Esco." And with that, she gave him a smokey wink before turning away, slowly swaying those hips and giving him a nice view of her retreating backside. Riley licked his lips and nodded. Oh, he'd definitely be seeing her soon.
"Another shot, Jax, another shot!" He yelled, turning back to the bar.
"Shhh! I told you not to be so damn loud! I ain't losin' my job over this." Jackson snapped, hurrying over to him.
"Nigga, please. You ain't gonna lose shit. I ain't worried. The white girl ain't worried. Shit is good. Chill, man. Get yo self a drink." Riley told him in a calm voice.
Jackson blinked at him with a deadpan expression. "You are so plastered right now."
"No I ain't, nyugga." Then he laughed at himself for how he'd just pronounced the word nigga. "Yoooo, did you hear what I said? That sounded funny as hell."
"Hilarious." Jax muttered with an eyeroll, sliding Riley a shot of clear liquid.
"Thanks." He said before tossing it back. He smacked his lips after and made a face. "Aye, whateva you just poured me was waaayy watered down. Like for real. It tasted like straight up tap."
"Really? Huh. I'll have to check it out." Jax sounded shocked as he walked away.
Why his voice sound so sarcastic? Riley thought passively before turning around to scan the crowd again. It was such a good night at Rhine's. Not only was the general vibe of the club poppin' tonight, but because the group was having such a good-ass time too. Riley and Cindy had been alternating on and off the dance floor all night with repeated trips back to the bar together. Riley didn't even know how many drinks he'd had since they'd been there, but it was worth it. He was feelin' gooood. And so was Cindy. He could tell she was loose and happy as hell. She'd been dancing with guys all night; it seemed like almost every nigga in her radius wanted a turn. But she hadn't forgotten who she'd come with. Riley saw that she had found Jazmine and danced with her for a while too. She even tried to dance with Huey, and had succeeded for all of ten seconds, and that was only because she clung onto his neck. That shit had been funny to Riley.
But now he had just located Cindy again, this time dancing with some blonde guy near the middle of the floor. Riley had spotted them in between other people dancing; her white dress was like a spotlight in itself the way it made her stand apart from the crowd. Riley noticed that she looked slightly lazy in her dancing, like she didn't really feel like staying with the guy for much longer. Riley didn't blame her. The dude didn't seem like anything impressive to him, but whatever. Cindy appeared to be saying something to the guy before she tried to take a step away like she was coming back to the bar. But this nigga had the nerve to hold her arm. Cindy said something else to him and tried to pull her arm away, but the dude tugged her back again.
Oh FUCK no. Reezy to the rescue.
Riley glared, already up and moving towards them. The nigga hadn't grabbed her hard, but he still put his hands on her. Riley did not play that shit.
He easily pushed past people, his eyes locked on Cindy's white dress the whole time. When he made it to where they were standing, Cindy glanced over at him with surprise, but there was also relief in her eyes. Riley turned to the guy who looked like he'd been pleading with her to finish the dance, but in Riley's mind, it was over. And his hand was still on her.
"Get. Your Hand. OFF her." Riley growled, taking an intimidating step to him. The dude instantly let go, clearly scared and surprised to see a significantly larger black male appear practically out of nowhere. Riley took Cindy's hand and gently started to pull her away.
"Hey, what the hell?" The guy behind them said in complaint.
"Oh, please do it!" Riley whirled back around, catching him ready to try and reach for Cindy's other arm again. "You got balls? Make a move, nigga! Put your hand on her one more goddamn time so I can kick your ass right now!" He yelled, attracting attention from a few of the other dancers on the floor. The guy quickly shook his head and held up his hands in surrender. "Yeah, dat's what the fuck I thought. Try me." Riley kept his eyes on him as he moved away with Cindy.
"Daaammn, okay scary-ass nigga!" She giggled, glancing up to look at him. Riley shrugged with a grin.
"He took me to scary-ass nigga status."
"Well it was awesome. Thank you." She hugged his arm as he towed her along.
"Always, girl." He replied, meaning it entirely. Drunk or not, he was always gonna have her back. She could bet on that. "Dance wit me. I haven't gotten a real one in witchu yet." He told her as they came to an open spot on the floor.
"'Kay. I love this song." Cindy smiled, beginning to move her body to the beat of Rupee's Tempted To Touch. It was halfway through, but they'd picked up right at the second chorus.
Before the end of the night
I wanna hold you so tight
You know I want you so much
And I'm so tempted to touch
Tempted to touch, tempted to touch
Little woman, man I need you so much
Tempted to touch, tempted to touch
Little woman, man I'm inside your clutch
Tempted to touch, tempted to touch
Little woman, man I need you so much
Tempted to touch, tempted to touch
Little woman, man I'm inside your clutch
I wanna feel you, I wanna squeeze you
I wanna hug and kiss and caress you
I wanna love you, I wanna touch you
I'll place no one else above you
I wanna feel you, I wanna squeeze you
I wanna touch and kiss and caress you
I wanna love you, I wanna touch you
You know woman I wanna wings of a dove you
Before the end of the night
I wanna hold you so tight
You know I want you so much
And I'm so tempted to touch
This song's aiight. Riley thought with a grin. He wasn't really one for reggae-style music, but he was feeling this one as he danced with Cindy. Damn, she was gettin' it. They started out face-to-face, her arms around his neck while his hands were on her waist. After a little while, Cindy rotated around and began to dance with her back to his chest. Riley liked when she did that. To have that fine ass backing up into him as she continued to dance all sexy for him? Hell yeah. Riley's hands slid slowly down to her hips, giving them a nice squeeze as he pulled her closer into him.
This felt nice… she felt nice….
"Don't you guys look like you're havin' fuuunnn!"
Riley and Cindy glanced over to the voice to see Huey and Jazmine standing there. Jazmine looked silly as hell, probably from the result of one more drink. The girl could not handle her liquor.
"Whaduuupp?" Cindy said with a grin, looping one arm up around Riley's neck to lean into him as the song began to fade out and switch.
"We wanted to tell you that Jazmine and I are ready to go." Huey spoke for the two of them.
Riley and Cindy turned and looked at each other for a silent moment before cracking up like that was the funniest thing they'd ever heard.
"Are y'all niggas serious?" Cindy laughed, turning back to them. "It ain't even late late yet!"
"Yo, Granddad over here needs his rest or he's a cranky-ass nigga!" Riley snickered, pointing at Huey. He wasn't assumed, only raising an eyebrow at them both.
"Whatever. I'm ready to go and Jazmine's ready to go."
"Well we ain't ready to go yet! The night barely got started!" Cindy complained.
"Look, y'all can bounce but I ain't leavin' yet." Riley told his brother defiantly.
"I don't care either way, but we're out. You're just going to spend the night at Cindy's then?"
"Naaawww nigga, I'mma sleep outside in the middle of the road. The fuck you think? You and yo dumb-ass questions!" Riley snapped.
Huey blinked at him. "Again, whatever. Just pick up your car tomorrow at the house."
"Duh, nigga."
"Byyee, Cindyyy!" Jazmine said, smiling goofily as she walked closer to give Cindy a hug. Riley had to let go of her for Cindy to take a step and hug her friend. After, Jazmine surprised him by reaching up to hug him.
"Have fun tonight, Riley." She slurred into his ear.
"Whatchu think I'm doin', Jazz?" Riley scoffed with a smirk, gently pushing her off him.
"Alright, see you tomorrow." Huey said, taking Jazmine's hand.
"What, don't I get a hug, Huey?" Cindy asked, holding out her arms. Huey looked at her and rose an eyebrow.
"…Be careful walking back." Was all he said before turning and walking away with Jazmine.
"Whateva, bitch-ass! You know you love me!" Cindy shouted after him. Riley laughed and pulled her back into him by her waist.
"Forget them sleepy-ass niggas. You got me and I got you. Who else we need, ride-or-die?" He smirked at her.
"Damn straight, boo." Cindy grinned up at him.
"I think we need to toast to that, yo. To the night really startin' now dat the chaperones are gone."
"Oh fuck yeah! Lead the way!" Riley's smirk widened as he moved his hand to grab Cindy's, beginning to head with her back to the bar.
Hell fuckin' yeah. This night is definitely just gettin' started.
Oh, that's for damn sure, Reezy. You don't even know ;)
Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Next chapter is where the fun begins! ;)
Disclaimers: I do not own any copyrights to the line I used in my author's note from the song Tipsy by J-Kwon, Bring It Back by Travis Porter (twerk-team song right here), Patrón tequila, Grey Goose vodka, Hennessy liquor, Tempted To Touch by Rupee, or any other any other item, product, word, sound, whatever! :)
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