CheckMate 4: Winner Takes All (20 page)

Rico smiled and wiped his mouth. The towel had dropped to the floor and he was more than ready to fill her up, but Mona turned over and stopped him.

“Hold up,” she said kissing him gently on the lips. “We’re going to wait until after the party tonight.”

Rico quickly frowned while stroking his big dick in his hand. “Whaaaat? Don’t start playing now, baby. You gotta give me some.” He looked down at his dick. “Look at him. He’s ready.”

Mona chuckled, and then leaned down to give the pretty, thick dick a kiss on the head. “It’ll be well worth the wait after the party.” She said. She stood up and pulled her dress down.

“You are serious,” Rico said standing to his feet as his dick gently swung from one side to the other. “Baby, please don’t leave me like this.”

“Baby, go ahead and get ready for the party.” She said leaning in and giving him another kiss. She then grabbed her purse. “I gotta go see if they need my help before the doors open up in an hour.” She said looking down at her Bulova watch.

Rico grinned. “You are too much, Mona Banks,” he said with a shake of the head. “You just gon’ leave ya boy like that, huh?” He questioned as he followed her to the door.

“Yes, but tonight we’ll make sparks fly.” She teased him while opening the front door up.

“We better,” he responded still holding a very hard dick in his hand. Mona headed for the car as she laughed at how pitiful he looked. “Aye, you know I’m ‘bout to beat my meat first!”

Mona laughed out loud. “You’ll be finish in two minutes. Just think about this good ole wet, wet.”

Rico laughed. “You are dirty for that one.” He said, and then watched her leave while standing in the doorway butt ass naked. “Damn,” he whispered then closed the door shut. He headed down the hallway and into his room. He then opened the nightstand drawer that was next to the bed and whispered, “This might take longer than two minutes.” he chuckled.

***

An hour and a half later, the doors of the club had opened. The VIP sections were already filling up quickly and even were the dance floor for it to be so early on.

“These people are feeling good tonight,” Mona said as she and Dee sat next to each other at the bar. “Hell, I’m feeling pretty good, too.”

“You,” Dee said as she sat there already about two sheets in the wind with a really nice, tipsy high. “Me, too.”

“My cousin throws the best parties in Augusta.” Mona said taking a couple of sips from the straw that sucked up the all white, Pina Colada. The drink was served inside of an actual coconut. The cream of coconut inside the drink gave it a perfect taste mixed with an added pineapple juice and Caribbean coconut rum. The drink was certainly smooth and very tasteful.

“Yes, who would’ve thought that tonight we’d be drinking out of coconuts?” Dee pondered while taking another sip of hers. She’d already taken a couple of shots of Ciroc before she left the house so she was ready to party. “It’s thick in here already. I bet he is going to make a lot of money tonight.”

“I can believe it,” Mona said with a smile on her face. She was bobbing her head to the music and looking through the crowd for her baby daddy. Thoughts about him eating her pussy had it throbbing in between her legs at that very second wanting more. She couldn’t wait until the club was over so she could give him the time of his life.

Dee sat there looking around the club admiring the fine brothers walking around that she hadn’t ever seen before. A part of her was a little skeptical, because never in a million years would she have thought that Maurice was into men. He just did not fit the profile. She disappointedly shook her head, and then sipped from her coconut again.
I be damn if I’m giving up on love
, she thought then tapped Mona on the shoulder. “You see that fine thang over there in those white linen pants and that button down white linen shirt.”

Mona scanned through the crowd. “Are you talking about down by the end of the bar?” she questioned.

“Yep, my God that thang look good.” Dee said.

“He sure as hell do,” Mona agreed with a nod of the head. “Come on. Let’s go walk by him so he can see you. Guuurl, it’s time to step your game up tonight. Put some shake in that fat ass you got and lure his ass in with that pretty smile on your face. Fuck Maurice and them mind games he was playing. It’s time you take your life back.”

Dee smiled with an approving nod of the head. “Mona, that’s why I fucks with you the looooong way, gurl. You are so right. Let’s act like we’re going to the bathroom to use it or something. That gives us a chance to have to walk by him.”

Mona smiled. “You know I’m down. I gotta pee, anyway.” She wanted the chance to move about anyway so that she could keep her eyes on Rico. She knew that Monica was back in town and was for certain that her nosey ass would be to the party. That would be the perfect way to show the bitch that she was indeed back with her man, and for her to back the hell up off of her fiancé. 

Mona reached back for Dee’s hand as they made their way through the thick crowd of people that were chattering, dancing, sipping, sitting, or flirting. The closer Dee got to the guy the more eye contact she gave him with a seductive smile on her face. He’d definitely caught the vibe as he watched her make her way over. He smiled at her seeing the closer she’d gotten, and then he winked at her. Just when she was about to pass him, but making sure that she spoke, a tug was felt on the side of her fitted, white dress by DKNY.

Dee turned to see who it was, but immediately frowned with a bitter look in her eyes. “Don’t fucking touch me,” she said snatching away from Maurice since he’d gently grabbed her by the arm.

Mona turned to see what the commotion was, “Ah shit,” she said with a shake of the head. “Dee, don’t let him get to you.” 

“You don’t have to make a scene here. I just wanted to say that you’re looking good.” Maurice told her.

Dee wanted nothing more than to punch him in the mouth, but the cute guy was watching her like he was still waiting for her to come his way.

“Maurice, we have nothing to say to each other. Have a nice night.” She said through gritted teeth, and then attempted to walk off, but Payton and Karen walked up out of nowhere.

“Maurice, I will slap you in your muthafuckin’ mouth if you’re still talking to this girl.” Payton said as Karen stood back with her hands on her hips.

Dee’s neck jerked to the side as Mona did a double take, looking from Karen to Payton. “Fuck,” she whispered.

“I got this,” Dee told Mona so she didn’t think that she was going to act a fool. “Payton, I was just telling Maurice to have a good night after he said that I was looking good.” She added to let him know that his nigga was always going to like pussy whether it was hers or somebody else’s.

Payton looked at Maurice and tried to mush him upside the head, but Maurice moved. “Don’t get your ass tore up in here.” He told Payton.

“Come on, Payton.” Karen called out as tugged on Payton’s shirt. “This nigga ain’t worth it.”

“You’re right.” Payton said, but before he walked off, he gave Dee a menacing stare wishing that he was a woman so he could punch her in the mouth.

Dee just turned her head to walk off. She was certainly unbothered by the look he gave her. “I bet my cousin won’t fuck with his ass no more after tonight.” She said feeling like he had certainly crossed the line coming in her face about a nigga that wanted both men and women.

“Damn, that was crazy.” Mona said feeling like it was a close call as they made their way to the restroom so Dee could cool off. “Where the hell is Candy Gurl, tonight anyway?” Mona questioned.

***

“So, what’s up pretty girl,” Brendon asked as he smiled at her. She was looking delicious in her all white attire. It took everything in him to keep his hands off of her, but he respected her wishes of just wanting to chill and figure things out first. As long as she wasn’t giving Monty any of the goods then he could live with that.

“Nothing much,” she responded while sipping from her coconut through a straw. “This drink is so good.” She said. “You always have the best parties in the world.”

Brendon smiled. “Thanks, we try.” He said speaking of him and Kina being able to pull off any kind of event together.

“Where is your bestie, tonight?” Candy asked as she scanned the second floor of the club, looking for Kina.

“She’s in the office downstairs. At least that’s where I left her at.”

Candy nodded her head. “Is she okay? I peeked at her when I first got here. She spoke all nonchalantly and kept it moving.”

“She’s been acting all down since Monty told her that what they had was just what it was. He didn’t want to be with her.”

Candy disappointedly shook her head. “Another one bites the dust,” she whispered, kind of feeling sorry for Kina. Monty had a way of hooking a woman then dropping them like a bad habit. “I’m sorry that your home girl is going through that.”

“Well, I tried to tell her beforehand, but she wouldn’t listen to me. So, I have to let her ride this one out on her own. I can’t say anything to her anyway without her trying to bite my head off.”

“She’s embarrassed for one. I don’t know why women think that once they give up the goods that the man is going to be crazy about them. Listen, if a man has a choice of women that he can choose from to get some pussy, he ain’t about to settle down with a woman just because they fucked. Especially Monty Banks,” she added while taking a sip from her drink.

“Speaking of my cousin,” Brendon said with a slight smile as he glanced over at her. “How was the date?”

“It wasn’t really a date,” she said with a nervous chuckle.

“Well, y’all’s little outing or whatever you wanna call it?”

“It was nice,” she said. “Monty and I get along pretty good these days.”

“That’s nice, I guess,” Brendon apprehensively said. He knew that he had a piece of Candy’s heart, but with Monty acting right it would be hard for him to swoop in and take her. “So, did cuz keep his hands to himself?” He didn’t normally ask her questions like that, but for some reason she seemed a little off around him and he had no choice, but to feel her out.

“Well,” Candy said with a cute frown on her face. She batted her befuddled eyelashes. “I must admit, he did keep his hands to himself.” She admitted. Brendon nodded with a satisfied smiled. “But, I didn’t,” she added.

Brendon’s smile turned upside down, “Say what now?” Candy sat in silence for about the next fifteen seconds and she gazed into his loving eyes. She didn’t know what to say, because she knew that he loved her. “Talk to me,” he said. “What happened for you to break your first rule of thumb when it comes to us? No kissing or touching or anything intimate until you were sure of what you wanted to do,” he reminded her.

“I kissed him.” She said. A part of Brendon felt better. At first he thought she’d slept with him again. “I ain’t gonna lie, it just happened. We were talking about something in the past and then it happened. I leaned over and kissed him.”

Brendon nodded his head, and then drank from his glass of Patron and cranberry juice. “I see,” he finally said after sitting there for a moment caught up in thought. “How do you feel about y’all’s relationship now?”

“I feel it’s the same as before. We’re still just cool.”

“Just cool, huh?” he pondered just as Trina stepped up to the private VIP section where Brendon and Candy sat talking.

“Bren, we need to talk.”

Brendon gazed at her with a frown on his face. Trina didn’t mind blowing up his spot. Candy sat there waiting to see what Brendon was going to say.

“We need to talk right now,” Trina said to get his attention.

At that moment, Brendon was more interested in seeing what Trina had to say than he was about continuing his conversation with Candy. He looked over at Candy with a nonchalant look on his face.

“Can you give me Trina a moment to talk?” he asked.

“Are you serious?” Candy questioned back as she looked over at Trina who was devilishly smiling at her.

“Yeah, I’m serious.” He said wanting to show her that if she kept playing like she was playing then he’d move on with or without her. “You should go look for Monty. He messaged me and said that he’d made it here.”

Candy raised a concerned eyebrow, and then said, “Really? Well, okay.” She said looking from him to Trina. And with that, she got up from her seat and walked off.

Brendon then looked over at Trina. She was standing there looking like an angel in an all white, bell bottom romper by BCBG that tied up behind the neck. Her beauty was like no other.