Chapter 41 : Firebomb

As they were on their way to the club in a huge limo that Vann had got. Tiffany glanced around.

"Hey, where's Sheena, Sharon, and Dawn?" Tiffany asked.

Vann glanced up. "Sharon's fiancee got them."

"Got them where?" Brittbrat asked.

"Well Sharon's fiancee is really rich. He's an important dude, so he took them off to some secret spot with loads of security." Vann said.

"Well isn't that nice." Chicki said.

"Yea, they left right after Joniesha turned into a tiger. They couldn't take all that, I feel better with them highly protected, even though I doubt Ace would go after them." Vann said.

"So why can't we just go back to our houses?" Tahneisha asked.

"You have a rich fiancee, or anybody who can protect you?" Joniesha asked.

"No, but a lot of us here Ace wouldn't mess with if we left." Tahneisha said, trying to keep the annoyance out of her voice.

"Yea, well we're not sure of that, and if you have no one to protect you, being here is your best bet." Vann said.

Tahneisha rolled her eyes.

"Ok less business talk. We're here. Let's get our groove on." Rihnay said, as the limo came to a stop. When the limo driver opened the door, Rihnay got out first, as the rest followed. The place was packed, and they heard "I Can Transform Ya" by Chris Brown blasting through the walls.

"Aye! That's my jam!" Tiffany said. "Let's go!" She grabbed Keon's and Joniesha's hand, and took off inside.

Inside different colors were flashing. People were everywhere dancing and drinking. Frank came in smiling.

"Now this is my type of place." He yelled.

Tahneisha walked up beside him. "Looks like a whole bunch of skanks in here."

Frank smiled. "Perfect..there so much easier to seduce." Then Frank faded into the crowd. Krys rolled her eyes as she watched him go, and walked to the bar.

Najja took Briitneebee's hand, and pulled her to the dance floor. As everyone went off to go dance, or get an alcoholic beverage. Troy, Howard, Nesh, and Yonny went to sit down at a table to watch. They kept their eyes on everyone and everything. Nesh frowned.

"I hate these places." Nesh said. "They're so loud."

"What?!" Yonny yelled.

Nesh just shook her head. Howard laughed, as a random female walked up to him to ask him to dance. Howard let her grab his hand, and pull him to the floor.

Troy shook his head, as his eyes continued to gaze over the room. Until they landed on Joniesha, she had came out of the crowd. "Wetter" Sammie's version was blasting from the speakers, she was dancing in a very seductive way towards him. When she reached Troy she smiled.

"Dance with me Professor...or should I say Detective."

Troy glanced up into her eyes. "I don't dance."

Joniesha twirked her head to the side a little. "Really? Well I'm a very good leader."

Troy shook his head. "Don't you have a boyfriend now?" He said raising an eyebrow.

Joniesha shrugged. "It's just a dance Troy, not sex."

Yonny smiled. "Dance with the girl Troy."

Troy sighed, and stood up. Joniesha immediately took his hand, and lead him to the dance floor. They passed Tiffany and Keon on the way. Joniesha winked at Tiffany, Tiffany winked back. When Joniesha reached the middle of the room, "Slow Jam" by Usher and Monica came on. Joniesha smiled, and put her arms on Troy's shoulders. Then they started to sway. Troy kept his eyes on everything but her.

"You don't have to look like you're doing something sinful." Joniesha breathed into his ear. Troy glanced up at her, then away without saying anything. Joniesha sighed, she hated being ignored. She suddenly pressed every part of her body against Troy. Troy narrowed his eyes, and stared at her.

"What are you doing?" he said, but Joniesha saw the gleam of desire there.

Joniesha shrugged, as "Drop It Low" by Ester Dean feat. Chris Brown came on. Then Joniesha started to let loose. She turned, and started to roll on Troy. Troy grabbed her hips to stop her. He spun her around.

"See now that's sinful."

"I haven't done anything." Joniesha said innocently. "And you had no problem with being sinful before."

Troy sighed. "Don't remind me."

Joniesha frowned. "What do you mean?"

Troy shrugged.

"No, really? What are you saying exactly? You can just forget that easily?"

"I am a detective, I forget small unnecessary information."

Joniesha let out a small growl.

"Don't you start getting all pissed now. You have Vann why does it matter?"

Joniesha glared.

Vann was watching their exchange from across the room. He was sitting with Jordy.

"Something's going on with them?"

"Who" Jordy asked.

"Troy and my girl."

"Right now?"

"No, yes..I don't know, but something defintely happened before hand."

Jordy said nothing. Vann watched as Joniesha yanked her hand out of Troy's grip, and stalked away. She was walking towards him, but instead of walking to him, she continued outside the club, Vann got up to follow her.

Najja and Briitneebee was sitting in comfy chairs, sipping on their drinks.

"I got a question?" Briitneebee asked.

Najja glanced at her. "Wassup?"

"How long you gone make me wait?"

"For what?"

"Nigga you know what."

Najja laughed. "You're gettin impatient?"

"Hell yea I'm getting impatient. It's been long enough."

"Shouldn't this be the other way around, shouldn't I be asking you these questions? Usually it is the dude pushing for sex."

"But i'm not the one holding out."

Najja smiled. "You're right. You want it that bad, huh?"

Brittbee rolled her eyes. "Don't get cocky."

Najja turned his body towards her." I'm not being cocky, I'm just asking a question."

Brittbee stared at him for a minute. "Yea."

Najja smirked. "Yea what?"

Brittbee sighed. "Yea I want it bad."

Najja raised an eyebrow. "How bad?"

"Really bad."

Brittbee saw the desire flash into his eyes, he took her glass, and set it on the table. He grabbed her hand.

"Where we going?"

Najja didn't answer, as he tugged her all the way until they were outside the club. He glanced around, he saw Joniesha and Vann talking a little further down. He turned right, and saw the limo. He pulled Brittbee with him. He walked up to the limo, and tapped on the window. The window came down, as the limo driver glanced out.

"Umm..me and my girl need to talk in a private place. I was wondering if I can use the limo."

The limo driver nodded. He got out, and handed Najja the keys.

"Go join the fun inside." Najja said.

The limo driver looked happy to do so. Najja opened back door, he moved, and signaled for Brittbee to get in first. She crawled in, Najja got in behind her. He closed the door.

"What are you doing?" Brittbee asked.

Najja smiled, and said. "I'm glad you wore a dress." Before Brittbee could answer, he tackled her. Brittbee laughed. Najja brought his lips to her neck, as Britt's laughter turned to moan, he moved his lips down her breast. He left wet marks on the front of her dress, as his hands moved her dress up her thighs. Najja sighed.

"I wish I had more time to explore your body."

Brittbee smiled. "Later tonight we will."

Najja smiled. "Yea..I know."

Brittbee reached for Najja's belt,and tugged. Najja laughed as she pushed his pants down.

"Eagered are we?"

"We've established this already." Brittbee said, as she dug into her small purse, and pulled out a condom.

"You was prepared huh?"

"Always."

Najja closed his eyes, and sucked in a breath as Brittbee rolled the condom on for him. Then Najja attacked her. His hands were everywhere. He moved her hands above her head, and moved his body over her to pin her down, as he thrusted into her. Brittbee cried out.

"God." She whispered, as Najja continued to speed up, causing her body to start to climb to exctasy quicker than she've ever had done. Najja bend his head down, and bite down on her neck, Brittbee was making animal like sounds now. She wrapped her legs around his waist, causing him to go deeper. Najja let go of her wrists and moved his hands down to lift her legs. Brittbee moved her hands to his back, and was clawing away..she was thinking to herself, that Najja seemed to know exactly what she wanted right now...she didn't want that slow and sensual shit...fast...deep...and rough as hell was what she was yearning for. She felt Najja kick another gear.

"Jesus!" Brittbee called out, as Najja groaned, letting her know he was a close as she was. Brittbee lifted up to bring Najja's earlobe into her mouth..she had learned recently this was his spot. She bite down, and Najja saw dark spots. He was moving so fast, both of their bodies were vibrating. They both reached climax at the same time, Najja let out a loud groan, but it was drowned out my Brittbee's scream. Najja slumped down on top of Brittbee, and brought his forhead to lay between her breasts.

They were breathing extremely hard. A few seconds later, Najja spoke.

"Britt?"

"Hmm?"

Najja almost laughed from how satisfied, and wore out she sounded. "I just realized you didn't have any panties on?"

Brittbee laughed. "Yea...I was hoping this could happen today."

"Naw..you're just a kinky bitch."

Brittbee raised her leg to hit him in his crotch, but he moved back laughing. Brittbee sat up, fluffing her hair.

"We should be getting back." Najja said.

"Yea." Brittbee said, with a sigh.

"Later, we can finish." Najja had stood up, and pulled his pants on. "If you still have the energy."

Brittbee threw a wine glass at him. Najja caught it laughing. He helped her up, and smoothed her dress down.

"Do I look okay?" Brittbee asked.

"You look gorgeous, and well ravished."

"What?!" Brittbee rushed to the mirror in the limo, and saw her face was red, her eyes were heavy, and sparkling with delight.

"This is not good, we gone tell on each other with our body language."

Najja laughed. "So?"

" I got a rep to keep unlike you." Brittbee said. Najja came up behind her, and lefted her up, and threw her over his shoulder. Brittbee was laughing, as he opened the limo door, and set her on her feet. He locked the door, and grabbed Brittbee's hand.

"Let's go Miss Want-Everyone-To-Think-I'm-Innocent."

"Whatever Mister I-think-my-dick-is-the-shit-but-it-ain't."

Najja glared at her, and Brittbee took off running. Najja took off behind her. Brittbee laughed, as she entered the club, Najja right on her ass.
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Vann grabbed Joniesha's arm as she was walking away. Joniesha turned around.

"Yes?"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"You're gonna continue to shut me out, that was a issue of yours back in the day too. Another reason we use to fight."

"Oh..and here I was thinking we fought a lot because you felt guilty fucking around on me!"

Vann sighed, and looked away. Joniesha rolled her eyes, and continued to walk. Vann ran to catch up with her.

"Okay, you now know all of my secrets..but what are you keeping from me?"

Joniesha glanced down at him. Her love for him slammed into her heart. She instantly felt guilty for flirting with Troy in their. She sighed.

"Come on. You can tell me."

"I really don't feel like arguing tonight."

"This will cause a fight??"

Joniesha shrugged.

"Ok..I won't get mad."

Joniesha glanced over at him. "You can't say that if you don't know what it is. Especially with you being as possessive as you are."

Vann narrowed his eyes, and cleared his throat. Then he glanced straight ahead. "I have no room to be mad at you, after what I did."

"You're right, but I know it's gonna bother you."

Vann took a deep breath, and closed his eyes. "You and Troy got together didn't you?"

Joniesha stopped walking. Vann stopped also, but didn't look at her.

"Yea." Joniesha said, softly. "Back at school."

"How long?"

"A month."

Vann sucked in air, Joniesha saw his hands ball into fists.

"He broke it off because he felt guilty." Joniesha rushed on to say. "He had to all that repenting, praise the lord, ask for forgiveness, to make sure he get into heaven stuff. I respect that."

Vann was silent for a minute. "And tonight?"

"I was just teasing, nothing serious."

"Teasing?" Vann had a warning in his voice.

"Yea, but it was nothing,really. Just a dance."

"You never once asked me to dance tonight."

Joniesha didn't say nothing. He was right, she hadn't. Her new inner feline, wanted to explore.

"You danced with 20 other dudes tonight."

"You counted?!"

Vann turned to look at her. She saw the anger, pain, and love in his eyes. She glanced away.

"I'm sorry I was just having fun. I mean you never clarified if we were actually together together."

"Did I really have to?!" Vann yelled.

Joniesha glanced away. She should be getting angry right now, but Vann had her feeling closest to herself right now.

"Do you really wanna be with me?" Vann asked softly. Joniesha snapped her head to look at him. "Or are you just doing this for the world's sake. You gone be gone after this ends?"

Joniesha's mouth opened, then closed. Did she wanna be with him..she did love him..but was she forcing herself to do so. She stared at Vann, her eyes were blue now. Vann hadn't seen this color, but he could guess.

"Yea..that's what I thought. Holler at me when you figure that out." Vann said, and continued to walk down the street away from the club. Joniesha sunk down on the ground, and sat indian style. She put her hands over her face, and allowed a tear to roll down her cheek.

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Brittbrat was dancing with Trey. Trey's hands had moved down to her ass yet again, she moved them up to her waist, and punched him in the stomach. Trey heaved, and laughed.

"Hands off. I'm still ticked at you."

Trey smiled. "Yet you've been dancing with me the whole night."

"Yes, but I can go dance with Kevin or Frank." Britt moved out of Trey's arms, and turned.

Trey grabbed her arm, and yanked her back to him. Brittbrat smiled. "That's what I thought."

Trey smiled, and lowered his lips to brush against her ear. "How bout we have wild monkey ass sex back at the house tonight?"

Brittbrat stared up at him. "You swear?"

Trey nodded.

"No interuptions?"

Trey nodded.

"Okay then...I'm not mad anymore."

Trey laughed, and picked her up, and spun her around.

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Angel had ran into Frank on his latest chase after another hussy. She grabbed his arm. Frank glanced back at her.

"Oh..hey Angel."

"Dance with me."

Frank nodded, and they went on the dance floor. Angel swayed seductively against him. Frank had his hand on her hips.

"So when you gone stop frontin,and stop being all up under Krys during the day, then at night you crawl into my bed. I don't like sharing Frank."

Frank sighed. "I don't like settling down. So you just playing with me and Krys, basically."

Frank was about to speak, but saw Krys standing directly behind Angel. "Oh fuck." He said. When Angel turned around, Krys jumped on her.

Frank was pushed back. Keon and Tiffany were rushing over. Brandon C. and Koca also came running over. Keon grabbed Krys, and Brandon grabbed Angel.

"What the fuck, Angel?! Me and you talked about me and Frank! You listened, and all the time you were fucking him!"

"Calm down Krys." Frank said.

"No! Fuck you Frank! You didn't touch me! You didn't even give me oral sex! But you fuck Angel!"

"Well that should tell you something." Angel said.

"Shut up bitch! Who was talking to you!" Keon had to hold Krys tightly because she was really trying to get at Angel.

Everyone else came running over.

Sabrina shook her head. "We can never have peace."

"Yea..especially with your boyfriend right, Sabrina?"

Dre had just started to walk over, but he froze. Sabrina froze as well.

"What are you talking bout, Angel."

"I had walked in on Rihnay going down on Dre. Try that for peace."

Sabrina didn't even turn to look at Dre or Rihnay. She just walked in a trance away from the circle.

"Angel! Really! You had to say that now!" Chicki said.

"Chicki please!" Angel said. "No one was talking to you."

"I know this bitch ain't talking to me!" Chicki said.

Natasha smiled. "I think she is."

Brandon had let Angel go. Angel crossed her arms, and waited.

"Hit that bitch Chicki!"

Troy shook his head. "Don't Chicki, it's not worth it."

Natasha shook her head. "Naw it really is!"

Just then Tiffany screamed. "Oh shit." Everyone saw she was glancing up, so they glanced up.

An alcohol bottle, with a washcloth on fire was flying in the air.

Everyone ran as it exploded, and set the place on fire. Sabrina was standing on top of the bar. She watched at everyone running from the flames, the beautiful flames, it spread so quickly in here. She saw Nori hop up next to her. Nori was staring at Redd across the room, he was making his way out. Nori grabbed another wash towel, and a alcohol bottle. She stuffed it inside, and pulled out a lighter. Sabrina watched her.

Nori was filled with so much anger, she had been betrayed by Redd. He betrayed them all, and she had watched him dance and rub up on women like nothing was up. She lit the towel on fire then threw it as hard as she could. It hit Redd in the back of the head, and exploded over his head.

"Pow Bitch." Nori said.

Sabrina put her hand up, and Nori gave it a high five.

Tiffany and Natasha ran over to get Nori and Sabrina.

"Come on..before you come crashing down with the place." Tiffany said.

"Come on down crazy heffas. Nori that was some gangsta shit. You know that nigga dead."

Nori hopped down, as did Sabrina. They went running out of the club as it came crashing down, and firetruck sirens exploded threw the air.