Chapter 4
The week had went by without a hitch. Drugs was sold and money was collected and counted. School went by without any problems and teachers minded their business like usual. With the wway things were going there would be time off in time for Spring Break.
Saturday 12pm
Arayanna was back at her apartment and found herself anticipating the meeting Keisha was going to be in attendance of. For some reason Arayanna couldn't stand Keisha. It was just something about the girl that wasn't right.
Arayanna went to the bathroom and took a hot shower. Good hygiene was one of the things that Arayanna prided herself on because she couldn't stand funky ass people. Forty-five minutes later she walked out of the bathroom and got dressed.
She opened her first draw and pushed through her drawer for a panty and bra set that would match her outfit. She settled on a simple black thong and a matching wire seamed bra then put on her Amber Romance scented silkening body lotion. She walked to her closet and took out an outfit that she felt would fit the day and began to get dressed.
She put on a pair of baggy fit black jeans, a red wife beater, a black jean jacket, and a pair of suede Timberlaknds. She sprayed on a bit of Amber Romance scented perfume then she slid in her customary blade and stuck her gun inher waist and picked up her keys then proceeded to leave her apartment.
She drove silently to the building and thought about how this meeting was going to go. Something about Keisha just didn't feel right and in this game you had to rely on your instincts as well as your head because intuition helps you get out of a lot of sticky situations. Arayanna sighed as she parked in the underground garage and proceeded to ride up the elevator.
As soon as the elevator door was about to close Alanna popped out of no where with Fizz behind her. Arayanna held the elevator for them and quietly rode as they made their way to the 17th floor. When the doors opened the three occupants exited and made their way into the conference room. As they opened the door they were met with about thirty other people who were sitting down at the table talking to other members.
Arayanna saw Keisha as soon as she walked in the door and she knew the bitch saw her. Arayanna walked over to her, more so because the trick was in her seat than to start trouble. While she made her way over to the girl she noticed that the girl wore a white t-shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans with a pair of blue and white Uptowns. The only thing red on her was a pair of ugly ass plastic earrings.
Arayanna stopped when she got close to her and said, "Get up please."
"Excuse me?" Keisha asked snottily.
"Get the fuck out of my seat," Arayanna said clearly with no emotion in her voice.
"It's a free country and I choose to sit right here...I like this seat," Keisha added.
"First of all, I didn't ask you what you did or didn't like. I told you to get yo ass up. Second of all, as soon as you joined the Bloods you were no longer part of a democracy. This organization right here is a dictatorship and whatever I or Omari says goes. And third of all, your lack of colors is displeasing so you're on probation. Now get the fuck up before I get you up and believe me, you won't like it if I have to get you up," Arayanna told Keisha with a gleam in her eyes that dared Keisha to disobey her.
Keisha got up and moved while rolling her eyes at Arayanna in the process. Arayanna moved to sit down but stopped when she saw Keisha rolling her eyes at her she got the urge to smack the living hell out of that girl.
"Are you rolling your eyes at me?" Arayanna asked her.
"If you saw me do it, then obviously I did," Keisha answered.
'See now this bitch gonna make me hurt her,' Arayanna thought to herself as she got closer to Keisha. "Say that again," Arayanna said to Keisha. Neither of them noticed Omari come in.
Keisha repeated herself, not holding anything back. Arayanna swung and punched the shit out of Keisha and the girl fell on the floor. Arayanna took out her gun, cocked it, and squated over Keisha.
"You know I never did like you. From the moment you bought your cocky ass out of Omari's truck and let me tell you something. I wanted to kill you when you pulled out that razer on me. I'm a let you know now. You may not like me but you damn sure gonna respect me cause if you don't I'ma beat ya ass within an inch of ya life, wait until you heal, then do that shit all over again and don't sleep on me because cause I'm short. Oh, and if you roll your eyes at me again I'ma hit you so hard ya ass will be cock eyes," Arayanna said before uncocking her gun, putting it back in it's place, standing up and giving her a nice kick in the side.
Omari chuckled, drawing attention to himself, as he walked to his seat. "I see that Keisha has learned the hard way that she shouldn't disrespect Arayanna," Omari stated as he sat down.
"Well as it seems have been going well, everything is accounted for, and the situation from the last meeting is taken care of I think it's safe to say that all of you will be having vacation time. You have one week to live it up and relax. I've sent all of y'all pay into your respective accounts. Now it's time to let the new member know the rules," Omari said from his seat at the head of the table.
"Basically you follow the order of the leader, Alanna and Omari. You cannot date anyone outside of the organization and you cannout under any circumstances converse with the Crypts. Oh, and if you're found spying on us for someone else you will be killed...slowly," Alanna said clearly.
Keisha nodded and Arayanna saw a look of uncertainty and nervousness flash through her face before becomming clear again. Arayanna noted it and wrote it on a piece of paper and passed it to Omari whose facial expression hardened when he read it. He had a feeling that Keisha wasn't all she said she was so he made a decision not to make important announcements around her. She hadn't proven herself worthy of being trusted yet.
The week passed by quickly for Arayanna because she was excited about vacation. She dropped by the mall after the meeting and splurged a little. She purchased some clothes for her break, mostly consisting of more riské material. Being that it was spring, warm weather was coming and she was ready to party.
Arayanna was in her bedroom in a pair of baggy greay sweatpants and a red spaghetti strapped shirt she had just zipped up her large suitcase when there was a knock on the door. She stood up, picked up the gun closet to her then she walked to her door. She looked through the peep hole and sighed when she noticed that it was only Omari. She opened the door, let him in and closed the door then made her way back to her bedroom where she placed her gun back on her dresser and hefted her bags next to the door.
"Where are you going?" Omari asked her as he looked at her packed bags.
"I was planning on going to the Bahamas. I was actually about to call the airport and reserve a ticket," Arayanna answered.
"Really?" Omari said with a smile. 'Then I've come just in time,' he thought to himself before picking up her suitcase and said, "Put on some shoes and come with me."
Arayanna picked up her red and gray air macs, slid her feet into them, then picked up the rest of her bags and walked out to Omari's truck. She put her bags in the truck then went back to her apartment and picked up her piece, a box of blades, and her keys then she left and jumped in the front seat.
They drove silently to the airport, which made Arayanna confused. Wherever Omari was taking them, he obviously wasn't planning on telling her. She knew that Omari cared for her and wouldn't intentionally hurt her so she just relaxed and waited to see what would happen. A few minutes later they stopped at the airport. Omari went to the back and took out their bags and pulled them into the airport. Arayanna followed Omari into the airport and was surprised when they didn't stop at the ticket line but just kept walking until he got to the manager's station. Omari walked into the office, telling Arayanna to wait.
Omari walked into the office and sat down waiting for Mr. Bradly, the airport manager, to turn around and speak to them. When the guy turned around her jumped.
"What are you doing here Mr. Grandberry?" Mr. Bradly asked.
"Do you have my jet ready?" Omari asked ignoring the question.
"Yes sir. It's waiting for you at gate G14," Mr. Bradly answered.
Omari nodded, got up, and walked out of the office and made his way to gate G14 with Arayanna at his side. It took them 10 minutes to trudge themselves and their luggage to the gate on the other side of the building. When they get into the gate Omari showed his ID and was ushered into the plane.
To say that it was luxurious would be an understatement. There were 8 plush leather seats and a television coming from the ceiling. In the backw as a bathroom, a king sized bed and a closet space. It was wonderful and Arayanna quietly wondered where they were going.
They both put their bags up and sat down; waiting for the plane to take off. Arayanna sat in the comfortable seat and laid back. She closed her eyes and relaxed and fell asleep.
Omari watched Arayanna sleep and knew she would be surprised when they landed. He knew all about her vacation plans thanks to Fizz and Razz who seduced the information out of their girls. Omari had been planning this excursion since he found out. He watched herself and smiled at her. She was his baby girl and he loved her, although he wouldn't exactly say it in words, he would show her that he loved her.
A few hours later Arayanna woke up to find herself alone. She got up and walked slowly into the back roon where the bedroom stayed. She found Omari asleep splayed out on the bed. She laid down next to him and went back to sleep.
Arayanna and Omari were awakened by a voice that was bumping through the airplane speakers. 'Please buckle you seatbelts, we will be landing soon.' Arayanna yawned and got off the bed and walked back to the main area and sat down in her seat. She buckled the seatbelt and waited for the plane to land. She was tempted to look out the window to see where they were but Omari had told her not to and she gave him her word that she wouldn't so she sat anticipating on figuring out the location Omari had picked for them to stay at for the week.
It seemed like seconds later they were landing and she was ready to jump out of her seat to see where she was. When the polane hit the ground and stopped moving Omari turned to her and said, "Let's be out."
Arayanna and Omari gathered their bags then walked out of the aircraft. As soon as they got into the airport Arayanna looked out of the window and her eyes lit up when she saw where she was. Omari had taken her to the Bahamas.
Arayanna was in a suite in the Four Seasons and there is no discription of how beautiful the room was. Everything was perfect and although she had jet lad she was tempted to ignore how funky she thought she must smell and go to sleep. Needless to say that she got up and walked into the bathroom to take that shower that she felt she needed.
Omari watched Arayanna and knew that she was happy. He picked up his phone and called a couple of important people. Althought eveyone was on vacation, he was still the leader and had work to do.
"Hello?" the voice over the line asked.
"Marques, this is Omari. Did you fins the information on Keisha?" Omari asked.
"Yeah. She's been dating Kalil (the head of the Crypts) and has been appointed to the female leader of the Crypts. Kalil had her go undercover to find out all the information she can on you. And from the information I got from some insiders, she's planning on putting a dent in your time table," Marques stated.
"Aight. I'll transfer your money into your bank account," Omari said while processing what Marques just tolk him.
"Aight," Marques said before he hung up the phone.
Omari sat there and started to plan in his his head on what he was going to do to Keisha. "So this bitch think she could fuck with me and get away with it? Kalil is gonna learn to stop fucking with me," Omari muttered to himself before getting off the bed and joining Arayanna in the shower.
After the shower excursion Omari and Arayanna found themselves getting ready for an afternoon out. Since it was hot and all they really had scheduled was time out on the beach, Arayanna went looking for a cute bathing suit.
She ended up wearing a cute red tube top tankini that was made like a triange so it showed her sides as well as her belly button. The bottom part was red and bikini cut. She then rolled on some clear lipgloss and slipped into a pair of red and white flip-flops.
Omari wore a pair of red trunks that hung low on his hips. He was shirtless and had on black Nike flip flops that were made for men and held two white towels in his hand.
One thing that Arayanna appreciated about Omari and was a serious pet peeve of hers was that he had pretty feet. His feet were thin but not overly so, smooth brown color as was his skin, and his toe nails were clear and cut short. He had no corns or bunions for that matter and Arayanna really appreciated that. It was just something about ugly feet that turned her off.
"You ready?" Omari asked her.
"Yeah," Arayanna answered.
They picked up their hotel keys and walked out of their room. They walked into the elevator and Omari wrapped his arm around Arayanna's waist and waited for them to hit the lobby. When it did they were engulfed in heat.
They walkedo nto the beach and laid their towels on the beach chairs. They then laid down and observed their surroundings.
"Exuse me, can I get you anything?" a waiter asked them staring at Arayanna.
"Yes, can I get a strawberry dacqueri?" Arayanna asked politely.
"And what about you sir?" the guy asked not taking his eyes off of Arayanna.
"First you can stop staring at my girl. After you have done that you can go back there and get me a Heineken," Omari said clearly.
Arayanna smiled at Omari's reaction to the guy's attentiveness to her then covered her eyes with her sunglasses and laid back on the beach chairs.
They had been sitting by the beach drinking their drinks when they got too hot. The sun just ain't for everybody and they were one of the people who couldn't stand being in the sun for too long so they got up and walked into the hotel and searched for a pool. They found it near the gym a few hallways away from the bar.
They entered the pool room and were happy to see it empty for the most part. They set their things at a table by the pool and jumped into the water and swam for a while. Omari was by the edge of the deep side profilin'. He was watching Arayanna glide under the water appreciatively.
"Hey cutie," a voice spoke next to him.
He turned to the voice and smiled when he caught a cute light skinned girl with short brown hair. She wore a black bikini and he could tell by the way she spoke to hiim that she was feeling him. Omari smiled at her, exposing his pearly white teeth and said, "What's up?"
"Well, there's a party tonight on the beach. The hotel's sponsoring it and it's going to to have salsa/hip hop feel to it and I was wondering if you would like to go with me," the girl asked.
"As...sweet as your offer is I have to say no," Omari replied.
"Oh...you have a girl?" the girl asked.
"Yeah and I don't think she'd appreciate it if I went to the party with you," Omari said in a voice that made the girl melt.
"Well if you go there and you see me...will you save me a dance?" the girl asked.
Omari thought for a minute then said, "I could do that," then he looked over to Arayanna who was talking to some dude.
"Yo, shorty. Let me holla at you for a minute," a giu said to Arayanna.
She turned to him and nodded her head toward him.
"There's a party going on tonight and I wanted to know ig you'll go with me," the guy asked.
"I can't. I'm dating someone right now," Arayanna said honestly.
"Oh...aight. Well can you save me a dance?" the guy asked.
"Um...aight. I guess I'll see you around," Arayanna said before swimming off.
LAter that evening Omari and Arayanna were getting dressed for the party and Omari seemed to have an attitude.
"What's wrong with you?" Arayanna asked.
"Nothing," Omari said as he buckeled a belt around his baggy fit jeans.
"Then why have you been in a shitty mood since we left the pool?" Arayanna asked while buttoning her red and white snake skin pants.
"I'm not in a shitty mood," Omari said while slipping on a red and black t-shirt.
Arayanna just looked at him as she snapped on her red snake skin bra like top. She shook her head and slipped on her red strappy snake skin heels then pulled her pants over the strings of her shoes. She walked over to the bed and picked up the red snake skin jacket, much like the outfit Mary J wore in the rainy days video, and put it on.
When she was done she walked into the bathroom and plugged up her curling iron. She combed her hair then brushed it up into a high pony tail where she tied it tightly with two scrunchies, one red and one white. Her hair still reached her back as did the two tendrils she had framing her face so she used the curling iron to lightly curl the ends of her hair.
Once she was finished she sprayed perfume lightly on her neck then walked out of the bathroom. She saw Omari had finished dressing and walked over to him. Omari looked her up and down and she saw the hardness in hhis eyes melt away. Omari picked up his gun and tucked it behind his back under his shirt then grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to him and said, "You know I love you right?"
"Yeah. I love you too Omari," Arayanna said before kissing him lightly on the lips.
Arayanna opened her suitcase and looked through a compartment where she stored her guns and picked up a tiny silver gun, loaded it, then stuck it in the back of her pants. When she was ready she turned to Omari and said, "Let's roll."
They rode the elevator quietly as they waited for the doors to open and present them to the lobby. When the fancy halls of the marble decóred lobby was presented the couple walked to the area where the party was held and opened the door only to be bombarded by Reggae music. They looked at each other, smirked, and walked into the hall then began to dance.
They danced erotically yet tastefully to the booming music They quickly drew the attention of the other party goers and soon the eyes of various people were on them. They ignored it and continued to freak it on the dance floor. They had been dancing for the last hour and a half mostly because the song never ended, it only morphed into another. After a while Arayanna parted from Omari to get something to drink because she was parched.
Omari watched Arayanna move and was going to follw her but he was cut off by the girl from the pool. Omari looked at the girl and said, "What's up?"
"Can I get that dance?" the girl asked.
"Aight," Omari said and started to move with the girl.
The girl turned around and back up into him and started to do the back breaker. Omari smirked as he saw and felt the girl twirk it. 'This girl is really trying to get at my dick' he thought to himself.
Arayanna paid for her water and walked over to the spot where she had left Omari and was shocked to see Omari and some chick freaking it on the dance floor. As Arayanna watched she felt something grow deep within her but she pushed it back. She was determined not to ack on her jealous feelings and embarass both Omari and herself in front of all these people. She, instead, decided to give Omari a taste of his own medicine.
She took a swig of water then looked to the side to see the guy who asked her for a dance at the pool. She walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder and said, "You ready for that dance?"
He smiled and grabbed her hand and pulled her on the dance floor. She moved towards him and got closer and closer then she started to grind against him as the breakdown of the song started to play. She was really starting to get into it when someone pulled the guy she was dancing with away from her and she looked up to see Omari with fire burning in his angry eyes.
He grabbed her and pulled her out of the party. They caught the elevator and rode silently to their floor, tension building thw whole way. When they got to the foor Omari slid the card key thorough the slot and opened the door. He helf it for Arayanna then he slammed it shut behind them. He took off his shirt and threw it on the ivory couch then he walked into the bedroom where Arayanna took off her shoes.
"What the fuck were you doing down there?" Omari exclaimed.
"I was dancing and don't yell at me," Arayanna said clearly.
"Yell? Oh I haven't started to yell! What the hell were you doing with that guy?" Omari spoke loudly.
"I was dancing...I know you know what that is," Arayanna replied while untying her jacket.
"That was not dancing, that was dry fucking," Omari yelled.
"You know what? Fuck you. It's funny how you had no problem with they was I was dancing when I was dancing with you! And you sure as hell didn't seem to mind the way that light skinned bitch was dancing with you and that was much worse than any way I was dancing," Arayanna yelled while looking Omari in the eye.
Omari was flabbergasted for a moment. He hadn't known that Arayanna had seen him when the light skinned girl was dancing on him. He covered his surpris with anger. "So you're spying on me now?"
"Yeah Omari. I spied on you. I left you to go get something to drink but I lerked in the crowd just to see you dance with some girl," Arayanna said with her words dripping with sarcasticness.
"Why were you dancing with that guy anyway?" Omari asked.
"Because he asked and you were occupied," Arayanna said while she reached behind herself and pulled her gun out of her pants and placed it back in her suitcase.
Omari watched her bend down and felt his anger submit to the lust he was suddenly feeling for her. He knew he had overreacted but when he saw that guy dancing with his girl he saw red. Arayanna was his and nobody else's and he was angry with the fact that he had to share her. He waited too long to get her and in his mind she was perfect. She was beautiful, could hold her own in any situation, and she wasnt scared of him. She respected him but she didn't fear him and he liked that. When they talked she looked him in the eye, she didn't hold her tongue and demanded respect. When he looked up and caught her staring at him with the same angry passion in her eyes something snapped.
He walked over to her and picked her up and dropped her on the bed. He unhooked his watch and pulled his chain over his head before he took off his shoes. Arayanna propped herself on her elbows and watched Omari with a visible smirk on her face. Omari pulled off his wife-beater and crawled on the bed, over her, and over down to kiss her hungrily on the lips and Arayanna opened her lips as an invitation to go further.
Omari smiled and slipped his tongue in her mouth and proceeded to massage her tongue with his own. Omari knew Arayanna's weaknesses and he was going to use that to hsi advantage. He started to lick the roof of her mouth, causing her to shiver as the delicious sensations to run through her body. Omari unhooked her bra-like shirt and threw it to the floor then began to kiss his way down her body.
First his lips enclosed on the part of her neck right below her ear and applied a deep suction. Arayanna groaned as he sucked on her hot spot. Arayanna's mind was swirling with pleasure as Omari treated her body as if it was the most precious thing in the world. He kissed down her body until he got to her breasts and enclosed her nipple with his mouth and sucked gently causing Arayanna to arch her back in pleasure.
Omari held her supportively as he unzipped her pants. He slid them down her legs then momentarily lifted his lips off her nipple so that he couple pull the pants completly off of her. He thre her discarded garments to the floor then looked at her. Arayanna laid on the bed in nothing but a red thong and scrunchies in her hair. Omari looked his lips while he slid his pants off and continued to work on Arayanna.
He sucked her left nipple just as he did the right and moved down until he came face to face with the material of her red panties. He slid them off slowly, letting his fingers trail lightly on her skin, then he threw them on the ground. He admired her fully naked form for a second before diving in for a taste.
Arayanna moaned loudly as she felt Omari's tongue flicking over her clitoris. She arched her back and clutched at the sheets. Arayanna couldn't take it and when he inserted a finger into her while he continued his assault on her clit she screamed loudly and somewhere in the back of her mind she wondered whether the pople in the room next to them heard her moan. Omari kept her like that until she was just about to come.
"Oh...oh...oh my God! Stay just like...that," Arayana moaned loudly.
Right before she came Omari got up, causing Arayanna to him him in protest. "Damn it Omari, I was almost there," she groaned.
Omari just chuckled as he listened to Arayanna curse him out in a horny rage. While she ranted and raved he opened a ribbed Trojan condem and rolled it on them slowly and deeply pushed into her. Arayanna's words stopped short when she felt Omari enter her and the pleasure of his long, slow strokes wouldn't allow her to keep her eyes open.
With each thrust he got faster and harder. Whenever Arayanna got close to climax he would stop moving and hold her hips down while he waited for her sensations to decrease. Omari had the ultimate stamina, which he used to bring Arayanna pleasure, and was able to delay climax until he tortured her to the point of insanity.
Arayanna wasn't usually a 'screamer' but she did let Omari know how she felt. Usually being the key word here because when Omari hit her g-spot her legs clamped around his waist, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her nails scratched the hell out of his back, and she had bitten the hell out of his shoulders in attempt to keep her screams of pleasure at bay.
"Damn girl," Omari said as he thrust harder into Arayanna.
Arayanna felt her climax coming and when it came she just about lost her mind. Omari had once again driven her to climax and for some reason it felt better and better every time he made love to her. She the energy go through her body and a burst of pleasure go through her.
Omari felt Arayanna tighten on him and tried to hold off but it didn't work. She was took tight and with her wall clenching and vibrating...it was just too much for him. Omari thrust hard into her one more time as he gushed in her.
Spring break had ended too quickly and Arayanna found herslef back in her apartment getting ready for school. While she was happy to see her girls againm something just wasn't right. She felt it in the pit of her stomach but she dismised it, hoping that she was just being paranoid.
She hopped in the shower and took a hot shower using her favorite Victoria's Secret scent, Amber Romance. Once she was clean she walked out of her bathroom and massaged the Amber Roamcne scented lotion into her skin. After her skin was smooth and silky she opened her top drawer and pulled out a white Victoria's Secret Signature underwear set and snapped on the lightly lined demi bra and slid on the thong before she opened her bottom drawer and pulled out a pair of white ankle socks and put them on then she walked into her closet.
She pulled out a gray and red velour Sean John sweat suit and laid it on her bed before she walked back to her closet to find some sneakers to wear. She stood on her tippy toes to reach her white/red/light gray old school Nike's. They looked like the sneakers worn back in the late 80s-early 90's but were put back out by popular demand. She looked at the outfit at her bed and nodded in statisfaction before she walked over to her dressed and took out a white white wife beater and pulled it on.
She walked back into the bathroom and put her hair in a pony tail using a new scended hair gel that Victoria's Secret put out. It smelled like Amber Romance and it kept the hair soft. She brushed it back into a pony tail and held it with a red and gray scrunchie. When she finished she walked back to her room and finished getting dressed.
She slipped on the baggy fitting sweat pants and her sneakers making sure that her pants covered most of her sneakers. She walked over to her dresser and picked up her gun and put it in the waist of the back of her pants then slipped a blade in her mouth before rolling on come clear lip gloss and walking back to her bed where she proceeded to put on the jacket part to her sweat pants and walked out of her apartment. She got in her car and drove to school.
When she got there she was met up with Rashawnda and Alanna. Rashawnda was a little darker than she was when she left and she was rockin' a pair of black suede hig huggers, a black and red lace shirt, and a pair of black leather boots. Alanna was wearing a pair of baggy light blue jeans that hung so low on her hips that the red straps of her v-string panties were showing. She also wore a red wife beater with a jean jacket over it with a pair of red and white Uptowns (Air Force 1's).
They walked in the building, drawing a few looks, and headed toward their lockers. Arayanna opened her locker and took out her English book and notebook. Alanna turned to Arayanna and said, "How was your Spring break?"
A smile grew on her face as she thought of her spring break.
"I guess it was good by the way you're cheesin'," Alanna said.
"Yeah Omari and I really had fun," Arayanna answered, not thinking about the way it sounded.
"Omari? He was with you?" Rashawnda asked.
"Yeah," Arayanna answered.
"Fo'real? Oh! Now I know why you were cheesin'," Alanna said.
"Well I'm not the only person who had a good time over the break," Arayanna said motioning at the kickey Alanna was now sporting. The bell rang signaling that theyonly had a few minutes to get to class.
"Yo, make sure you keep you pagers on because something don't feel right," Arayanna said before she walked away.
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