Faree

"Feels good to be in NY!"

"What's up Boss!"

"This NY air is fresh my dude."

"Nigga, you been in LA too long."

"For real!"

He dapped up C Boy and Chance. They all got into the Rang and rode off to the hotel he was staying at. They dawned on old times of running the streets with him and how his ex Laura wanted to see him.

"Why?"

"Heard you was coming in town, Lil nigga right here couldn't stop talking."

"Yo, I was happy my big bruh was coming through... Without his wife this time."

They both cackled at his remark. This nigga think he funny. He looked down and turned on his phone remembering it was off. As soon as it cut on, Nicki was calling in.

"I'm here..."

"Why haven't you been answering your phone?"

"I just turned it on, calm down yo."

"I miss you."

"It's only been a couple of hours."

He listened to Aiydan squeal in the back as Macy yelled about her hair not being wrapped right and that's why her scarf fell off. Nicki shushed her as she turned her attention back to him.

"So you saying you don't miss me?"

He sighed knowing he needed to choose his words wisely at the moment. Even he said what he was really thinking then she'd go off on him, but if he lied then she'd find out later and go off. He shook his head as Rex whipped his wrist back and forth.

"Eye Candy got Boss whipped."

"Shut up yo."

"Faree, answer me."

"Baby, you ain't even give me time to miss you as much as you miss me."

Rex howled as he caught on to him running game. This nigga gone get me fucked up. He waved his hand around to quiet him as Chance joined in just catching on. Just like a young buck. SB stood up and hurried out the room as Nic talked about how much she missed his body and presence.

"Faree, no strip clubs, no bitches. I mean that."

"Nic, I got it I heard you at the house, in the car and in the airport."

"Just reminding you, I better not get informed..."

"Damn, I got a baby sitter? What you don't trust me?"

"I trust you just not your friends or those hoes."

"I love you, baby.."

"Faree, I'm not playing!"

"Nic, I know man."

She hung up without saying I love you and he knew she was mad. He shook his head as he made his way back to the living area of the hotel suite and slummed in the chair.

"Wassup?"

"A nigga can't have no fun!"

"Eye Candy is nuts if we not getting you out this suit and to the bar."

"Can't have...."

"She not here and she won't find out."

"She got her friends watching."

"Oh, Nigga you know we going south for the parties."

"Really?"

"Magic City with the big booty hoes.."

"HELL YEAH!"

Chance shouted too loud. They both looked at him then Rex finger waved SB over. They silently looked at each other then back at him. They both nodded then bust out laughing.

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SB sat on a lounge chair in the remodeled club he use to own and admired the new vibe and look of the club. The walls had be stripped if its basic black paint and was replaced with sold gold brick that was reflective. It still was a strip club, but it look like new girls worked there. He decided to wait in the club atmosphere for Rex and Vak to get back. When a light woman with short hair and bright green hazel eyes walked his way. Her smiled grew bigger as she walked up on him and sat next to him. He looked her over as he grabbed his cup of coke and swallowed some down while scooting to his left.

"So Sexy Face, you gone act like you don't know me."

"Laura, this ain't the place to talk."

"Why? You still trying to keep a low profile?"

"Yes and no."

"What does that mean?"

He huffed then leaned forward with his elbows on his thighs as he made a few glances out at his surroundings. He sighed not really seeing anyone Nic knew or so he thought. He looked over at her then looked her over admiring her curves, skin, lips and finally her eyes. He felt nothing even though this was the only other woman he wanted to marry, but he wouldn't leave the streets for her, so she started fucking with his friends. Slutty ass bitch.

"I miss you."

"Why? So you can fuck my friends?"

"Faree, I didn't mean to do that.."

"Oh, yawl just both got naked on accident."

He laughed cold heartedly as she stated that with seriousness. This bitch is crazy if she think she bout to get some fucking closure. He went to pull the flash the I'm married ring, but then remembered that Rex had taken his ring. Fuck, man! She leaned over to him and whispered I his ear.

"I can take care of you while wifey's at home."

She gripped his shirt then traced her hand down it, but he grabbed her hand and moved over some as he dropped her hand on the chair. Disrespectful hoes these days yo. He grunted then stood up walking away leaving her watching him. He made his way to the back if the club and to the office. He knocked the special knock and was rushed into the room.

"Yo we got some business to take care of, but we gone send you down there to meet this new rapper called 2 Chainz. He want to buy a piece and show you the strip clubs."

"Oh, he cool people?"

"Tight."

He nodded.

"Big Pawn got yo shit from the suite and headed to ATL. You gone ride with Frank."

******

[ATLANTA]

SB was in the middle of the dance floor dancing and rocking out as 2 Chainz rocked the mic. SB was thankful that he had brought some jewelry pieces with him because 2 Chainz was heavy in the streets and everyone wanted to know his jeweler. They even though SB was a on the move jeweler a was giving him their cards left and right. SB made his way to the bar to get a strong drink. I'm in ATL and one drink won't hurt. He asked for the darkest liquor and down his first cup and hit the desk for a second.

SB was feeling himself on his six drink. He was currently getting a dance from a stripper name Rayn. He watched her ass bounce as it popped on his lap. She looked back then straddled his lap.

"You're sexy."

"You too."

"Seeing anyone?"

He shook his head as she began popping up and down. She sat on his lap and scooted up on him. He chuckled as she rubbed up and down his chest. She leaned forward and kissed his chest that she had exposed. 2 Chainz walked over and took a picture than instagramed it.

"Yo, You look like you enjoying yaself."

"I am, this drink is good."

"I'm talkin bout dot ass on ya lap."

"Nothing like the ass I got waiting..."

"I thought you weren't seeing anyone?"

She snapped while stopping his show. He laughed in her face then stared at her hard. Bitch think she got a chance? Hoe is a stripper.

"I ain't. I'm married."

"Where's ya ring... It doesn't matter cause obviously it don't matter to you."

She smiled as she tugged on his pants. He leaned his head back and laughed loudly then grabbed her hands and moved them. He lifted her up and placed her to the side of him and stood up towering over her. He grabbed a stack and handed it to her. Then walked up and whispered in her ear while his hand was on her waist.

"You're a beautiful girl and deserve to be anywhere, but here."

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SB made his way out of the club with a banging headache with 2 Chainz on his side. He stumbled a little, but was still alert to his surroundings. Thank God I didn't drive. He jumped a little feeling small hands on his back. He turned to see Rain in front of him.

"Hey, I never got your name."

"Oh, it's SB."

"Your real name."

"Safaree, what's yours?"

"Rayven. I just wanted to say thank you for you know the compliment."

2 Chainz cleared his throat then pointed to the cars. SB nodded at him, but he didn't move. He faced back to Rayven to say bye when her lips smashed into his. He jumped back looking into her face as cameras began taking pictures. 2 Chainz grabbed his arm and raced him to the car.

"Papz is craze lets go nigga."

******

[Los Angeles]

Nicki sat up in her bed as Linda and Lay ran into the room with Linda's laptop. They both were wide eyed and Linda looked like she had be slapped with hurt.

"What's going on?"

"Um, you have to see for yourself."

"What?"

"Brace yourself Ma and don't do anything crazy okay?"

"Depends."

"Promise Ma?"

"No."

Linda shrugged then turned the laptop to her. Her eyes bucked at the screen as her hand clenched into a tight fist. Anger washed over her as she stared at the pictures of her husband in a strip club with 2 Chainz. She pushed the laptop back and grabbed her phone to ring him.

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[Safaree's Hotel]

He grabbed his forehead as Nic's voice rang from his phone. He smiled as he answered which quickly turned into a frown as she screamed loudly into his ear.

"FAREE I ASKED YOU NOT TO GO TO THE FUCKING STRIP CLUB & WHERE DOES YOUR STUPID ASS GO?"

"NIC, Baby!"

"DONT FUCKING BABY ME!"

"THEN YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO KISS THE SAME DAMN STRIPPER?"

"BABY?"

"YOU BRING YOUR ASS HOME TODAY OR IM FLYING TO NEW YORK TO FUCK YOU UP!"

"LISTEN DAMN!"

"WHAT IS THERE TO FUCKING HEAR? I SEE IT ALL OVER THE FUCKING INTERNET!!"

"What? The... Damn!"

"OH, SO HAD IT NOT BEEN ON THE FUCKING INTERNET YOU WOULDN'T HAVE TOLD ME?"

"NAW.."

"NO? SAFAREE REALLY?"

She shouted then hung up. He groaned then tried calling back, but she didn't answer. I done fucked up now. He sat up and threw his legs over the edge. He went about doing his morning duties and kept trying to get in touch with Nic, but threw the kids phones. Damn, she doing that shit again? He got dressed, packed his bag and made his way out. He had to get home and fix shit before shit got out of hand.