When You Know It's Real: Siah and Nonie

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Authors: KC Mills
fall through New York. We could hit a few of her favorite spots and do some shopping, which I knew she wouldn't object to.
    Nonie sucked her teeth and narrowed her eyes at me before she uncrossed her legs and re-crossed them the opposite way. That had my full attention, and I felt my dick jump a little as my tongue glided across my lips.
    “Boy, no. Did you forget that you were in my bed when I woke up this morning?” Her eyes rolled slightly and I could tell that she was fighting hard not to smile. She loved that shit. My surprise visits were always on point, and her ass damn sure wasn't complaining when I worked her body over this morning.
    “Man, I’m not talking about sex. I’m talking about hanging out. We can go eat and hit a movie or something. I’ll even take you shopping if you wanna hit up the plaza.”
    “I don’t need you to take me shopping, Siah.”
    Here she go with this shit . “Did I say you needed me to do anything? I’m saying I wanna hang out, Nonie. That’s either a yes or a no. If you can't get your ass off your shoulders, then fuck it.” I stood up and was about to leave, but she reached for my hand and stood right after me.
    “Wait. Okay, fine. We can do that, what time?”
    I grinned. “That's on you, Pretty. I have some shit to finish up. Handle your business around here and then hit my line when you’re ready, and I’ll come scoop you up. You’re staying with me tonight, though.”
    “I can't do that. I have a meeting in the morning at nine, and you stay so damn far, Siah.” She frowned, damn near pointing.
    I did live far out, but it was necessary. I couldn't make it easy for people to get to me. I had a lot of enemies, so my house was all the way in Saddle River, out in Bergen County, which was an hour’s drive from Newark and Irvington where most of my locations were and Nonie’s office was. I did have an apartment in town, but I rarely stayed there and I wouldn't take Nonie there because I mainly used it to fuck other women.
    “Man, yes you can. You’ll just have to get your lazy ass up early. I'll make sure you get there.”
    My eyes traced her body and the little ass dress she was wearing. It barely made it to the middle of her thigh. Even though it as loose and flowed around her body, that shit was still too short, in my opinion. Nonie was thick and her ass was nice and round, which made the dress sit high in the back. I wasn't feeling that because I knew niggas were on some ‘let me fuck you’ type vibe. Hell, that was exactly what came to mind when I saw her.
    I slid my hand up under it straight to her ass, and just like I thought, I touched skin, which meant she had on a damn thong.
    “Why you got this little ass shit on and you call yourself working, Nonie?” I grabbed her chin and tilted her head back while moving her closer against my body.
    “It's cute, and I like it. What's wrong with my dress, Siah? It's not that short,” she stated, knowing good and damn well what was wrong with that damn shirt she was claiming as a dress. I could see it in the smirk that was spreading across her pretty face.
    “Yes the fuck it is short, Nonie, and you know what’s wrong with it. I can damn near see your ass. You better not call yourself trying to look cute for another muthafucker. Let me find you trying to mess with somebody else.” I moved my hand from her ass to between her legs and let my fingers caress her center.
    A grin formed as she puckered her lips, requesting a kiss. I leaned in and connected mine to hers then slid my tongue in her mouth.
    “You’re the only man I look cute for, Siah, with your jealous ass. Always sweating me and you not even my man.” Her face balled up and she tried to pull away from me, but I held her in place and kissed her again.
    “I am your man, Nonie, so gone with that bullshit. It's your fault that nobody knows, trying to protect that weak ass nigga’s feelings. You wanna tell him? Hell, we can tell him right now. Call him,

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