Rating: R mostly for language
Genre: Drama/ a little comedy to break it up
AN:Sorry that it is a little short, but I wanted to get something to you all quick. I promise next one will be better.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the concepts of characters from PB
Part 6
Anissa woke at around 8 am Saturday morning and took a long cold shower to clear her head of the earlier morning cobwebs. She dressed in her traditional Saturday morning attire of a baggy tee and cut off cotton sweats. She began gathering her laundry in a basket and turned the lights off as she walked exited the room and started down the hall. She quickly passed Riddick's room without looking at the door fearing that her mind will return to the events of the following night. She stopped in front of Bri and Jack's room and knocked, but when she was met with no answer she entered the room and found them fast asleep on the floor with a half eaten bowl of popcorn between then and magazines with beautiful models strewn around the room.
Anissa laughed to herself before she dropped the basket on the floor, grabbed a pillow, and started hitting both of the girls with it. The girls, after finally getting over their giggle fit, grabbed a couple of pillows and started defending themselves. After about fifteen minutes they finally settled down
"Are the two of you gonna help me with breakfast?" Anissa was breathing heavily once again realizing that she wasn't as young as she once was.
"Yes" the girls said in unison as they began picking up the spilled popcorn off of the floor.
"Good" Anissa replied "Wash up and collect you clothes for the laundry and come down to help me… bye ladies" Anissa said sweetly as she winked at them and closed the door behind her. She started down the stairs with the basket while attempting to fix her hair with her free hand. She walked passed her father's room and could still hear him mumbling through the door, which must mean that he had not finished his morning prayers.
Anissa finally made it to the kitchen after dropping the basket in the laundry room. She began pulling out the things she needed from the cooling compartment and several cupboards around the kitchen. The sent of cooking food was already prominent through out the room when the girls finally came down and began preparing the table. They quickly turned the music on and started dancing around the kitchen table as they set it.
Imam walked into the kitchen just as the girls were finishing setting up the table "It smells Heavenly in here Anissa" Imam said rubbing his stomach.
"Thanks, I'm almost finished" Anissa began pulling out serving dishes to lay the pancakes on "There's some coffee brewing if you want some?"
"I think I'll have a cup, thank you" he opened one of the top shelf cupboards and grabbed one of the brown mugs and poured himself some black coffee, "Did everyone sleep well?" he asked while sitting down at the table with his coffee.
"Yeah" the girls said in unison, and waited for Anissa to answer, but she was in a trance with the image of Riddick and the two girls stuck in his mind.
"Anissa?" Imam had a concerned look on his face.
"Oh" she shook her head trying to get the image out of her mind "Yeah… my night was fine… you know…Sleeping is fun…" Imam, Bri, and Jack just looked at her strangely before settling at the table.
"Hey is anyone gonna wake Riddick?" Jack asked as Anissa was putting all the food on the table, "I'll do it!" she said eagerly when no one said anything.
"No!" Anissa said quickly, not wanting Jack to stumble upon what she had last night if those girls hadn't already left "I will wake him... I don't want the food getting cold while you all wait, so start eating without us" Anissa quickly left the kitchen before anyone could question her. She made it up the stairs and down the hall in record time; she stopped in front of Riddick's door before hesitantly knocking. When she didn't get an answer she slowly opened the door and peaked in, but was only met with rumpled sheets. She entered the room and walked to the other side were there was a door that led into the bathroom. The door was slightly ajar so she pushed it open slowly, and there he was body wet and glistening with only a towel hanging low on his hips. He was shaving his face with a curve hand held blade; the shower was on behind him and the silhouette of two girls could be seen behind the glass of the shower washing each other.
"One of these days you gonna get hurt if you keep opening doors like that" Riddick said nonchalantly bending towards the mirror shaving above his lip.
"Breakfast is ready" Anissa said tight lipped folding her arms "Are your…(cough) friends going to be joining us?" she said only to provoke him not actually expecting him to invite them. But he took the bait.
"Hey! You want some breakfast?" He yelled towards the shower and was met with a perky "Sure, we'd love that" Anissa rolled her eyes and told him to hurry up before slamming the door shut.
It was fifteen minutes later before Riddick and the two bimbos made an appearance at breakfast and everyone was starving waiting for them. Upon hearing about their surprise guest Imam insisted that they be good host and delay eating until they came down.
"It is about time" Anissa said as she rolled her eyes and began filling her plate. Riddick just gave her a deadpan expression from behind his black goggles and sat down at the head of the table across from her. The two girls shared a seat next to Imam and started filling their plates.
"Sorry that we didn't have enough seats to accommodate you ladies" Imam said apologetically.
"Hi" Bri said energetically to the girls sitting across her. Anissa and Jack just glared at them. "What's your names?"
"I am Hillary" said the red head "and this is Chesica" the other girl had brunette hair that went passed her shoulders. Both the girls had the look and the physic of models, and this fact pissed off Anissa immensely.
"So what do you do?" Bri was always very nosey and nothing her mother said could curb her curiosity.
"Well, Chesica and I are models for House of Style" Hillary said in her throaty annoying voice flipping her long hair.
"That's cool… so how did you meet Riddick?"
"There was a huge party last night at The Windsor because the agency signed with this new hot designer and anyone who was anyone was at the party last night. Riddick was there as a bouncer covering VIP and one thing led to another…" she finished giggling and reached under the table towards Riddick.
"Not at this damn table!" Anissa said firmly not taking her eyes off of the pair of girls. Chesica rolled her eyes and said, "I guess you weren't at the party" she chuckled feeling proud of herself.
"Girls I think you are finished, so why don't you two go upstairs and clean up your room." The girls quickly grabbed their dishes deposited them in the sink and left the room. Once the girls were gone Anissa sat back in her seat and started at Hillary and Chesica.
"You both need to get the fuck up out of this house" Anissa said calmly.
"Excuse me? Who do you think you are?" Chesica gasped looking Riddick's way to see if he would come to their defense.
"Bitch! I didn't ask for questions I told you to get your shit and roll out!" Anissa slowly stood to make it crystal clear that she wasn't playing. Riddick just chuckled while pushing his empty plate away from him and leaned back in his chair. Upon seeing this, the girls gave an annoyed huff and grabbed their purses to leave.
"Anissa! This is unnecessary!" Imam said furiously, but one look from Anissa shut him up quickly. Anissa followed the two scantly clad girls out of the front door and slammed it as soon as they left (rudely startling Cojack who was fast asleep on the sofa in the living room). Anissa quickly turned on her heel and stormed back into the kitchen.
"Dad can you please leave the two of us alone?" Imam, knowing how upset his daughter was, left without another word. Anissa moved like lightning and pushed Riddick's propped up feet off of the tabletop.
"I am so fucking tired of you!" She got close to Riddick's face, which remained as stoic as ever and only infatuated her "I take you shit everyday but I have to draw the line when you expose that type of behavior to my daughter. You try that shit again and your shit will be thrown out of that top room window… Do! You! Understand!" She stressed the last three words and was unbelievably shocked when after a minute of staring each other down he lunged forward and kissed her. Riddick's lips were surprisingly soft against Anissa's even though there was a lot of force behind it. It was the right amount of tongue and the right amount of pressure and had Anissa feeling the fluttering of butterfly wings in her stomach. Right before Anissa began feeling light headed she forcefully pushed Riddick away and he laughed.
"If you were jealous you could've just said so" He chuckled again and left Anissa in the kitchen as she tried to catch her breath.