Free The Dopeman's Wife: Part I of the Dopeman Trilogy by JaQuavis Coleman Page A

supposed to meet Zion at the room.
    Nautica began to think about Zion’s bad treatment, and though she hated to admit it, she had a bad ecstasy problem, which Zion introduced her to. “Let’s do it.” She nodded her head up and down.
    “That’s what I’m talking about!” Khia leaned over and kissed Nautica on the cheek.
    “Ughh, bitch, don’t kiss me.” Nautica playfully wiped the kiss away.
    “Okay, you got the pills, right?”
    “Yeah, I got ’em.” Nautica reached into her trench coat pocket and grabbed the aluminum foil the pills were in. “We need to do this quick and get the fuck out of there. As soon as he nods off, we get the money and leave this ghost town for good.”
    “Cool with me. I already kissed Mama goodbye and told her we were leaving for a while.” Khia rubbed her hands together, thinking about starting a new life with the money. “How much did you say he usually takes to re-up?”
    “Eighty thousand, I think.”
    “Cool. Yo’, park on the street.” Khia pointed to the curb.
    “Why not pull up to the room door?”
    “So no one sees us leaving.”
    Khia and Nautica walked up to the door and knocked. After a few seconds of no response, Nautica noticed that the door was cracked and ready for their entrance. They walked in and closed the door behind them. Nautica locked it after she closed it. J.Holiday played lightly in the candlelit room, and the flickering light provided just enough glow for their shadows to grace the wall.
    The girls saw the silhouette of Zion’s body sitting in a chair in the corner. He had already begun to provide the spacious room with the aroma of Kush weed and had a bottle of Hennessy on the table next to him.
    After walking in slowly and seductively in identical long trench coats and six-inch heels, swaying their hips back and forth in unison, like they were marching to the same drum, without saying a word, they both climbed on all fours at opposite ends of the bed and stared at each other with bedroom eyes, just like they had practiced. Zion was in complete ecstasy as he watched his personal show.
    Nautica and Khia both slid off their jackets, exposing their already oiled naked bodies. Zion smiled as he admired the beautiful bodies in the king-sized bed. The two girls’ bodies were so different, but equally sexy. Nautica had a plump, caramel behind, with small breasts and weight in all the right places. On the other hand, Khia had a high-yellow tone and big, perky breasts on her petite body. Her behind wasn’t as plump as Nautica’s, but it was small and firm. Her nipples were pink and big, while Nautica had small dark circles around her pointy nipples. Khia’s light skin complemented Nautica’s brown complexion, creating a perfect blend. Mocha and crème , Zion thought as he unzipped his pants and let his tool escape his jeans.
    Pumps still on, the girls moved smoothly to the music as they positioned themselves for a sixty-nine experience. They acted as if Zion wasn’t in the room and buried their faces in each other’s crotch without licking, moving their midsection to the same rhythm. They were giving Zion an illusion, and the slurping sounds they made misled him into thinking they were going for it.
    Zion couldn’t take any more. He downed the double shot of Henny he had in his cup and put out the blunt that hung from his mouth, without taking his eyes off the girls. He stood up, completely erect and equipped to join their session. He walked to the bed and stood over them, trying to think of a way to join in without disrupting the flow.
    When Nautica noticed Zion in her peripheral view, she gently pinched Khia’s inner thigh, letting her know it was time for the second step of their plan.
    Khia got off Nautica and began kissing Zion and rubbing his nipples, distracting him so Nautica could get the pills out of her coat.
    Nautica eased off the bed and got the pills from her pocket. She then walked over to the table and grabbed the bottle of