V.S.O.P.: A Very Special Love Story Read Online Free Page B

is for the birds. I’m a grown ass man, what I look like hugging the block?” I shot, noticing that my glass of liquor was empty. I turned toward, the girl to the right, figuring that I would give her a little bit of the attention that she was thirsting for.
    I smiled lifting my cup towards her. “Aigh baby, can you go fix me another drink?” I held my glare, giving her body the once over. Her perfect skin glistening against the sunlight was definitely a site to see.
    She eagerly stood up, and her friend did too. “Anything for you sexy.” She returned my smile, biting on her bottom lip. She took my glass out of my hand and walked off, switching her hips.
    “Dammmn, Gotti. I see you still keep the ladies. How you and Chiquita doing?”
    Gotti let out a breath of air, waving me off. I saw the look in his eyes. They were having problems, but, they had been having problems for a long time and I was actually shocked that they had made it this long.
    “I don’t even know man.” He started, massaging his temples like just the thought of her made his head hurt. “I mean I care about her and all, but, it’s just not there anymore. She be on some other stuff.”
    “So why not just do you, and call it quits? Why you playing with that girl? You don’t want to end up like me.” I told him reminding him of how tragic me and Tonya’s relationship ended.
    Gotti looked at me as if I had just said the stupidest thing in the world. “Man, don’t tell me you getting soft on me. You know how we used to do.” He totally ignored what I said about Tonya. I brushed it off too, because I didn’t want the thought of her to ruin my night.
    “Nah, ain’t shit soft about me. Older and mature maybe, but never soft.” I told him, standing to see what was taking baby girl so long with the drinks. “I’ll be back, though. I’m about to go to the bathroom right quick.”
    I excused myself and made my way back into the house and wondered towards the kitchen where they were making the drinks. I slowed my pace down, hearing baby girl and her friend going back and forth with each other.
    “Bitch, just drop it in there! Do you know who that is?! Get that nigga fucked up and put it on his ass and pray that you get pregnant. Or better yet I know he has hella’ money on him, rob his ass!”
    I got heated instantly. These ratchet bitches didn’t even know who they were fucking with. I wasn’t for the games, but, Gotti was like the grim reaper himself. He was a stone cold killer and would have them floating in the Detroit river somewhere.
    “Hell no, I’m not doing that shit! Why would you poison somebody? And furthermore I am not trying to get pregnant. You’re tripping. I like him, I think I’m cute enough to pull him without having to drug him.” Baby girl told her friend, sounding offended. That response saved their lives, because I straight was going to give it to both of they asses. Shit lil’ ratchet still my get bodied after I told Gotti what was up.
    “I swear you’re slow ass is gone miss out on a lick. But, whatever. I bet I end up with Gotti’s baby.” Lil ratchet said, and I heard them stir a bit.
    I eased off back outside to where Gotti was. I planned to warn him about what I heard, then I was out. This was why I didn’t trust these hoes anymore.
    When I got back outside, Gotti had a little caramel cutie with a short cut sitting on his lap. I could tell that he was spitting game, I was about to cock block.
    “Let me holla’ at you right quick.” I tapped Gotti on the shoulder, and crossed my arms.
    He looked at me, and I knew that he knew something was up. He shooed the lady sitting on his lap away and stood up. “What’s up? Something wrong?” He asked with a slight slur.
    I just noticed how messed up Gotti really was and I had to wonder if  that bitch had already drugged him. Excuse my French, I wasn’t the one to run around calling women bitches and disrespecting them, but, that bitch back there was on