"Kianna girl come on! Don't nobody got time to be late messing with you!" My cousin Paris screams up the stairs, I call her Yella cause she's light skinned as hell.

"I'm coming dammit! Don't rush me, you're not gonna be late! Where are my keys?" I yell back heading downstairs. Paris holds them on her finger by the key ring. I snatch them out her hands and head to the door. "Come on 'lil girl.." I smirk.

Paris follows me, shutting the car door behind her. "I'm not a 'lil girl' anymore.. I'm 18, this is my last year in high school and graduation is around the corner!!" She says dancing in her seat. I snort a quiet laugh causing her to stop, "plus your only about 5 years older than me. So your still young too." She pouts.

"Let me tell you something little cousin, when you've got your own car, apartment, job and pay your own bills.. that's when you're grown." I say keeping my eyes on the road. I catch her in the corner of my eye making the talking noise with her hand and chuckle a little. "Look I told Aunt Robin I'd let you move here with me to keep you in the same school for the rest of the time your in school, but I really want you to look into colleges.. it's not guaranteed you'll be a star in Hollywood just cause you live in Vegas and you're cute." I explain. "You need brains too."

Before I could come to a complete stop, Paris hops out and gives me a grin. "I've got dance practice today so I'll be home late Ki, thanks for the ride."

I shake my head, "she ain't hear a word I said.." I mutter pulling off. My phone's generic ringtone rang through the car showing a photo of my best friend, Toya, calling. "Hello?" I answer.

"I got a move for tonight. We're going to Drais night club. Guess who's gonna be there?" She enthuses.

"Who?"

"Chris Brown, we are IN THERE!" She says with a giggle.

I roll my eyes, "you know I've got my cousin now. I can't afford anything over $100"

"Didn't I say we're in there? Obviously I've got the hook up!" She interrupted, "we're getting in for the free 99.. "

I laugh, "only you can manage this.. how Toya?"

"Well me and one of the owners of the club... let's just say he owes me a HUGE favor and we're good. Anyway, I'll see you at your crib at 9 and Wear something sexy, we might meet Mr. Brown himself if I play my cards right." She says slickly before hanging up.

I shake my head before hanging up my phone and heading into my parking lot of my apartment building. I had one voicemail from my father and as usual it annoyed me. His husky Spanish accent practically parading through the speakers. "Hey linda, I'm going to deposit a few hundreds in your account. I heard you were taking care of your cousin and I don't want you to lose anything in the process. Te Amo, mi corazon... call me later."

Here I was giving my cousin this lecture about being responsible, when I hadn't been responsible for anything in my life. My mom lucked up and had a fling with the CEO of a major company in New York and lucky for me he wanted a child. I had a pretty good lifestyle, My dad has a lot of money, like Donald Trump style, and whatever I needed, he'd buy. I just wished he wouldn't. One of the reasons I moved to Vegas was to establish my own life.

But my father didn't like my neighborhood and moved me to a better one so now I'm stuck under him once again. I groaned lowly checking my phone for the money he sent to my account and see a whopping $6,000 added to my account. "Thanks dad." I say sarcastically.

Once I got myself together for work, I walked into my small corner desk before my boss came to me with some ridiculous task involving the printer needing toner. She knew I didn't like her and she clearly didn't like me so she'd give me the smallest things to do simply to irritate me.

I watched as she clicked her heels out the door for the day, gleaming and "tata-ing" everyone before stopping at me and giving me a once over. "Kianna, I hope we don't have a mishap like last week when the paperwork was misplaced."

"Oh come on, Tracy that wasn't my fault." I roll my eyes.

"Kianna, I really don't want to have this discussion again.."

"Then don't bring it up..." I reply.

She scoffs, "just have them on my desk this time." She turns on her heel and heads out the door switching as she walks.

Usually after she leaves, I leave because I never have anything to do and I refuse to sit there for 4 more hours. I still get paid either way.

I walk in to see Paris sitting on the couch texting, "what are you doing home?" I frown.

"No practice today.. I thought I did but I didn't.. let's go out to eat tonight! I don't want that leftover pasta in the fridge." She whines kicking her legs on the couch.

"You're SOL today because, I'm going out with Toya tonight." I respond dropping my keys. Checking my watch I see it's 5 already so I rush to my room.

"Where??" Paris asks.

"Somewhere you can't go Yella.. 21 and up." I grin hopping in the bathroom.

"Fine.. I'll just invite my study buddy over and we'll study." She mutters, I roll my eyes knowing study buddy was code for boyfriend. I'm not her mother, as long as she's not pushing her ass out to the world and only one guy, I could care less.

"You already know my rules!" I yell from the shower. I took my honey scented soap and lathered it all over my body. I've gotta admit if I was a man, this scent would turn me on.

I push through my closet searching for an outfit before settling on a olive dress and suede tan knee highs. The dress accentuated all of my perfect natural curls and allowed my dark hair to blend perfectly with my chocolate skin. I was the perfect mix of my parents.

"Ooh girl, you know you bad don't you?" Paris jokes as I walk towards the living room.

I chuckle, pressing my lipstick to my lips. "Who are you tryna bag? Cause whoever it is don't even deserve you." She continued.

"Not a damn soul, I'm going out with Toya.. I have to be sexy" I roll my eyes hearing my doorbell ring, "that's probably her now, can you go get that?"

Toya walks in the bathroom with her tall black heels and brown halter and skirt. Her curly bush pulled back into a bun with a grin that showcased her dimple piercings. "Damn Ki. You not playing tonight. You look good!" She says smacking my ass playfully.

She and I head out before I yell out to Paris, "don't wait up."

We get to the Drais entrance enduring any kind of catcalls and hollers we could endure before getting to the bouncer. I watch as Toya explains her connection and she and I head inside with no problems.

The music was thumping loud and the place was packed, Toya and I locked hands as we maneuvered through the crowd to the VIP tables.

"Tony!" Toya smiles hugging Tony tightly.

"Oh you made it, and you brought a bad ass friend. Damn, I can't even deny yall VIP tonight." Tony exclaims looking at me with his lip in his mouth. He places two wristbands around our hands before shaking mine, "what's your name?" He asks.

"Kianna." I respond over the loud music.

"Nice to meet you, I'm gonna grab you guys a few bottles.. all on me no problem!" He says scooting away.

"Oh Tony.." I hear Toya yell before her voice softened in his ear.

"Oh yeah for sure, for sure.. I hooked y'all up. That's his table right there." He points next to us. "Y'all good." He smiles heading to the bar.

Toya and I danced for a few hours and finally the man of the night showed up. He came in through the back and sat beside us, with nothing but a velvet rope between our respected tables. He waited for the bottle girls to bring his stuff before he started actually having a good time, while his friend rolled a jay.

I continued to dance to myself, playing natural. But on the inside, my body was screaming. Toya was a natural flirt, she reached over the rope and simply asked for a photo and of course he obliged. Finally Toya grabbed my arm to pull my ear to her. "He wants to talk to you." She says, pointing to him.

I look over and he motions his finger to come over to him. His dimple showing through his perfectly white teeth. I turn my head back around. "Ki... don't act all scared." Toya sucks her teeth. Right as I was about to turn to walk towards him, I see Toya is no longer beside me and Chris was standing right there.

"So what's up, feels like you've been teasing me all night.." he grins with his lips against my ear.

I chuckle taking another sip of my drink, "how could I be teasing you.. I don't even know you." I say batting my eyelashes.

"Girl don't give me that shit.." he chuckles. "What's your name?"

"Ki." I respond with a grin locking eyes.

"Ok ki, would you like to join us at my VIP table? Or you cool over here? Cause ya girl is already on one." He chuckles, pointing at Toya.

Toya was flirting with one of Chris' friends, sitting on his lap and drinking. "No, I'm good." I reply, dipping my straw back in my mouth.

"Aight, well I'll just chill here with you." He grins, sitting on the velvet couch.

I sit next to him, "why not go back with your friends?"

"I'm tryna see what you about? You not giving me nothing though." He chuckles, "usually fine girls ain't this hard for me."

I let out a laugh, "yeah well I ain't a regular fine girl."

"You sure as hell ain't.. look, I'm having a lil after party after the club.. it's gon be bottles and weed if, that's your thing.." he says standing up.

I smirk, "what if that's not my thing.."

"Well shit imma be there so..I know you gon be there." He grins before heading back to his section.

"We'll see.." I respond

I walked onto the dance floor dancing with different men for the rest of the night, every time I glanced toward him, his eyes followed me through the club. I'd simply flash a grin his way, just to indicate I saw him watching.

I met Toya at the door of the club and she was already hip to the after party at Chris' house. We hopped into her car and entered the address into the GPS. "So what'd he say to you in the club?" Toya asked, her eyes on the road.

"Just that I was fine, and teasing him all night." I smile. "Then he sat down with me for a while.. nothing special." I shrug, taking a shot of the leftover alcohol in the car.

"His eyes were on you the whole night Ki. He wanted you bad. He's tryna see what that booty do." She laughs, "meanwhile, his friend Kid Red.. oh that's what I'm getting tonight." She says with a satisfied nod.

We pulled up to Chris' house with cars lined down the block, the last shot of alcohol was creeping up on me slowly. By the time we got to the door I was officially drunk.

We entered the crowd, dancing our way through before I ended up bumping directly into Chris. "Well if it isn't miss 'we'll see'" he chuckles, his low eyes meeting with mine.

"I made it." I smile, he grabs my hand pulling my body closer to his.

"That you did.. you know you wrong right?" He says pressing his lips to my ear again, and placing his hand on my back.

"What'd I do?" I ask.

"You gon dance with all them niggas in the club and look dead at me, knowing I wanted to vibe with you.." he curls his lip playfully. I chuckle loudly, "you knew you was wrong." He repeated with a laugh.

I turn around and press my ass against him, and began dancing to one of those famous classic, California style Dr. Dre beats from the 90's. I was drunk, Chris was drunk so who knew if we were on beat our bodies were definitely in sync with each other.

"Damn girl, what you got on smelling all good?" He says nuzzling his nose into my neck. Suddenly his nose turns to lips and next thing I knew we were headed upstairs to his room.

My back landed on his bed softly, as his hard body hovered over me. His lips kissed every inch of my shoulders and neck, while his hands explored my thighs. I gripped his forearms as he pulled my dress over my head and looked at my lace panties as if they were a snack. His tongue lined my inner thighs, tracing the path of his finger. I removed his shirt before biting at his neck softly and gripping the belt loop of his jeans.

He shoves them off before grabbing a condom and placing the foil in my mouth allowing me to rip the packet seductively. "That was some sexy shit." He mutters. His hands trail down to the package that stood erect waiting to enter me. It was everything you'd think it was, the right length, shape and color. I bit my lip in anticipation.

He entered me slowly, and as tight as I was, I was glad. I hadn't had sex in about a year. He pushed in and out while his tongue trailed across my nipple. I let out a soft moan, gripping the back of his head. "Ooh fuck." I groan. He pulled out letting his tongue drag to my belly button and even lower to my wet entrance.

"I usually don't do this type of shit with girls on one night, but your shit feel too good." He says before submerging his lips onto me. My back arch immediately, getting turned on with the simple sounds of him sipping on me. His hands gripped around my hips, pulling me as deep as he can before he comes up for air. I moan louder as he turns me over and pounds in and out of me, giving my ass a smack.

"Ki. Got damn...." he furrows his sweaty brow, his lip buried into his mouth. He continued to pump before my body couldn't take anymore, I moaned as loud as my body allowed while I jerked from the movements. He follows suit letting out a loud hiss as he rapidly pushed out my name. His body collapsed next to me before he pulled out and removed the condom, placing it in the trash can next to him. My breath heaving from the night I spent with Chris Brown.