Free Country Boy by Blake Karrington Page A

in chairs around him. Asia was sitting behind the office desk looking like a china doll. Yeah I’m making that trip to Fayetteville early tonight Q thought to-himself. At first Asia wouldn’t show her feelings in front of the other girls, but after Q started laying that-lumber she quickly changed that hide-and-seek shit, just to seek.
    “What’s up everybody?” He said heading for the desk.
    “Hi Q,” everyone said speaking at once. Asia stood and gave him a hug.
    “Hummm.. Hum. I missed you Q.”
    “I missed you too ma,” he said patting her left ass cheek. “Can we leave now?” She said, hearing the other girls whispering in the background.
    “Not right now baby, but as soon as the shows over I’ll be ready to bounce. And don’t worry about none of that shit you hearing over there ma. You know me. Hell, you just got lucky yourself.” Bap... Bap. She gave him a two piece. “Aiight ma, you know I’m just kidding, come here.”
    Q didn’t watch many of the shows they had but when Jezzy came out and got on the mic, his voice controlled the whole crowd. Q stepped out of the office and headed to his private table. When he got there it was already occupied. Tee and Elbony were screaming and dancing to Jezzy’s rhymes while Tim had about five inches of tongue down Terri’s throat. He eased up behind Tee and put his arm around her waist. She turned and gave him a much needed kiss.
    “Hey baby.” “Hummm, you taste good,” she said giving him another kiss. “Why haven’t you called me all weekend Q? You’re getting slack mister.”
    “I promise I’ll make it up to you real soon.”
    “It better be soon nigga. You haven’t changed my oil, rotated my tires or nothing. And I’m in dying need of a tune-up.” She said slipping one hand inside his loose fitting jeans, stroking all ten and a half inches. He moaned.
    “Baby don’t forget where we’re at,” he said, getting aroused.
    “They look busy to me Boo.” Tim was still hung in Terri’s throat.
    “Damn Tee, let me pull this nigga up outta this girl before he kill her.”
    “Hurry back so you can kill me?” She said with a wicked grin on her face.
    “Damn nigga, that shit look like it might hurt,” he said sitting right beside them at his table. They were both caught by surprise and tried to pull apart, but as deep as they were in each others mouths it was already too late. “Busted.”
    “Wha... What up Q? When did you get here?”
    “I been sitting here for fifteen minutes watching you homie. I see both of you have gotten acquainted.”
    “Yeah. She good peoples homier.”
    “I told you that before you met her T. So do I have to get someone else to watch her for the next few days?”
    “Nah homie, I got this,” he said squeezing her hand.
    “Aiight T,” Q said pulling him close.
    “Look, I’m a slide to the Ville until late tomorrow afternoon so make sure Tee and El’s straight.”
    “No problem homie.”
    The dance floor was shoulder to shoulder. Q had pulled Tee and El on the dance floor rocking while Tim and Terri fought to keep their hands off each other. When the show was over Q walked Tee and El to her car. Tee looked at Q.
    “Baby what time will you be there? Do you want anything to eat?”
    “Nah ma. I probably won’t make it until tomorrow anyway.’’
    “What?”
    “Come on Tee, you know we have to count the bar and booth. Then somebody has to clean this place up.”
    “Q it’s not like you can’t get nobody to take care of the cleaning.”
    “Aiight ma, I’ll be there as soon as we get the money counted. Cool?”
    “I love you,” she said before pulling off. Q stood there knowing he had been defeated. Damn, there goes my trip to Fayetteville he thought. After leaving the club Terri and Tim pulled up at Shoney’s to grab something to eat. After eating they went to Tim’s house on Midway Road.
    “Make yourself at home while I check these messages.’’ He gave her one of his nylon undershirts and