Club Parallel

"Come on mama." I told Yara walking out of the bathroom drying off with a hand towel.

"Wait a minute, I have to tie my bottoms but they won't stay." She said showing me her bottoms.

"Baby pull the string out more." I told her helping her adjust the strings.

"Wait Yara." I called out.

"Yes Kristopher?" She asked.

"Can I have you?" I asked grabbing her soft hands.

"Why Kris?" She asked becoming agitated.

"Damn it's like that?" I laughed kissing her forehead, and bringing her in for a hug.

"Yes, maybe after the baby is born but until then I wanna explore our options." She said avoiding eye contact.

"Nigga you just was snapping about Essence in the club." I pointed.

"Oh first name basis now?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Yara you was just tripping about the stripper all over me and I've been respecting my love for you and you by not entertaining it." I told her truthfully.

"You think I give a damn about that?" She rolled her neck.

"Nah not at all, she ain't fucking with you Yara and you know that shit." I chuckled fixing the back of her bikini top.

"She's not ugly."

"She's not, she's just not you in no way or shape." I told her staring into her eyes.

"So why'd you fuck her after me and be truthful."

"To be honest I really wanted to be back inside of you but she was bad as fuck to me too, I'm a single man so every now and then I go about three rounds every now and then with three women." I told her.

"That's still not answering my question Kris."

"Since she started I've been watching her and she's been watching me." I told her.

"But yet you won't leave me alone."

"I'm single so my eyes most definitely wander when I'm not tied down." I grabbed her chin.

"So why'd you say not to worry about her if you knew you wanted her? She asked.

"Yaraaa." I rolled my eyes.

"Exactly like I thought nigga move." She pushed past me walking to the door.

Cutting her off I caught her by the throat.

"Quit playing with me before I fuck you up out here, I told you the bitch was bad so I fucked her nothing else no feelings or nothing." I told her honestly.

"So you haven't been texting her or doing what you're doing to me to her?" She asked.

"Hell nah, I texted her one time to fuck  and she ignored it and fucked me the same night, nothing else."

"Yeah okay." Yara rolled her eyes.

"She wants me, I already got what I wanted and that was it."

"Boy stop acting like that girls pussy isn't good." She poked.

"It was good, but I've had better." I snaked my arms around her waist.

"Couldn't be too much better if you left me and fucked her now move so I can find me a munch." She pushed my shoulder

"Yara I will kill all of us in this fucking club." I kissed her jaw.

"For what I'm still horny." She folded her arms.

I attempted to pick her up but she planted her feet.

"I'm good I want a dick much smaller, they're the most pleasurable."

I nodded opening the door walking out, I'm not about to keep playing with her.

"I don't know why you're getting upset because I'm saving you." She said chuckling.

"Saving me from what?" I asked.

"Your cars, your house, your clubs and your whores." She said.

"What about them?" I asked.

"Keep fucking with me when I'm telling you I'm not the one for you." She told me.

"I don't care about you smashing up a car or a buildings window Yara, if I ever hurt you to that point I'd fix it all and check on your emotional solitude." I looked at her.

"No Kris."

And with that we walked back into the club and over to the section.

As soon as I sat down to grab a drink Honey was already climbing in my lap.

"Chill mama." I told her tapping her thighs for her to get up.

"You must've went and got your rocks off with your little girlfriend?" She asked looking back at Yara.

"Why you so worried about her?" I asked sitting her next to me.

"Because she's worried about me." She said.

"No she's not."

"You wouldn't tell me anyways because that's your bitch." She told me rolling her eyes and she was right.

Not about to have Yara looking crazy when it came to any ho I messed with from time to time.

Looking over at Yara I noticed her smiling in a niggas face.

Looking down I shook my head, what the fuck was wrong with this woman when I'm literally trying but she's not allowing me to have her?

Standing to my feet I let my intrusive thoughts get the best of me.

Walking over to them I sucker punched him and the nigga he brought with him my section knocking both of them out cold.

"Kris what the fuck is wrong with you?" Krish said hitting my shoulder but I didn't even look her way, I kept my eyes on Yara's.

"Get the fuck up outta here before your big headed ass gets hit next." I told her clinching my fists.

"What did I just say?" She asked.

"Nah what the fuck did I just say?" I jacked up my pants walking up on her.

"As a matter of fact bring your ass!" I snatched her arm pulling her throughout the crowd.

Once we made it outside I looked for my new Cadillac Black Wing.

"Let me tell you one more time, I AM SINGLE!" She screamed mushing me.

"Oh yeah?" I asked chuckling feeling my blood rise.

"Yeah."

"Okay so stay the fuck away from me cuz, don't come to shit of mine, and don't call me until you're actively giving birth." I pushed her back.

"How are you beating me mad?" She laughed but I wasn't playing.

Instead I walked back towards the club and texted Honey to come outside with me.

"The fuck you still here for, get the fuck on." I told her harshly.

One thing I hated the most right now, was loving a woman that didn't wanna love me back.

Then playing the victim after pushing me away.

"My ride is inside."

"Aight so call her from your phone." I told her watching Honey step out.

"Really Kris, are you trying to embarrass me or something?" She asked.

Ignoring her I looked at Honey.

"You trying to come home with me mama?"

"Sure let me get my purse and we can be out." She looked between me and Yara before stepping back in.

Reaching behind my ear, I pulled my pre rolled blunt and lit it.

Looking over at Yara I took a few drags.

"You're disgusting." She frowned up.

"How we ain't about to hunch, you already got it outta me." I rolled my eyes at the thought of only her being able to fully satisfy me.

"Kristopher fuck you, you just can't show me that you won't entertain another female and that's why I'm turning you down!" She mushed my face scratching me with her fingernails.

"Chill cause those shits are long." I told her but she didn't listen she began clawing at my neck and face.

Yara really couldn't fight like that but if she got a good hold on you she'd tear you up.

Walking over to my car she followed and kicked the driver side door creating a dent.

"Oh you about to show me what you were talking about?" I asked chuckling and still smoking my blunt.

"No you wanna act a fool with me but have your way with me and random whores!" She hit me again scratching me underneath my left eye.

"Why you beating on me Yara, this dick already yours, my hearts already yours mama." I told her truthfully.

"You're about to go lay up but I can't be happy okay watch this." She walked towards the door.

"You just told me to leave you single so why the games Yara?" I asked her with hooded eyes.

She looked down.

"Look at me." I told her lifting her chin noticing her glossy eyes.

"What's wrong mama?" I asked becoming soft as fuck,

"I've never been loved or liked the way that I've done others. Then you come along acting like you care for me and I admit I did give you the run around but that's because my shit wasn't in order." She cried.

"So why didn't  you tell me that you weren't all together?" I asked.

"Because it was embarrassing!"

"You came along and treated me so important and so special even though I pushed you off and I loved that so I went to therapy." I cut her off.

"You were for real about that?" I asked her.

"Yes I went to therapy to make sure I was the one for you just to find out you were fucking everything while attempting to love me!" She laid her head on my chest crying.

"Aww mama stop it." I held her chin up.

"You're a queen stop letting your crown tilt."

She chuckled before looking into my eyes.

"Yara I've never been loved besides from Krish, and if I have then it wasn't strong enough to catch my attention. Look at me, a nigga doing everything to make you care."

"Well it's working!" She stomped.

"How Yara? These women that you think you're competing with all know what's up. I love the fuck outta you and it's only been a year without a title, that shits dangerous." I told her.

"How?"

"Because if I can't have you nobody can." I stated.

"So you're gonna hurt every man?" She asked.

"Every last one of em." I looked into her eyes getting chills.

Leaning down I kissed her lips.

"You're mine Yara, all mine and I'm not sharing you just like you're not sharing me. I can give up these hoes whenever but can you give up your heart? I asked.