Drug Lords and Love - Sex Stories

Drug Lords and Love

... in the club. He had a suit on. It was Armani. I had known because I seen it on the runway at fashion week the week before when I went with Penny. That suit cost a grip! I knew that much. He had on sunglasses as well but he took them off. He had a beautiful brown tone to his skin and his face?it looked like a darker version of Colin Kaepernick. They looked so similar you would have they could have been twins. My eyes couldn't stop looking at him. "Who the fuck is that?" I heard Penny say. Penny and I were far from the only ones gawking. EVERYONE was. Hell even the straight guys in the club had seemed to stop to stare for a minute. I wondered how he felt. I wondered how he felt to walk in a room and have this presence that just shut shit down. Shorty was confused, "You don't know Kingston Doors?" "No but I want to," Penny stated, "Damn that nigga fine. What he do?play basketball?football. What he's a rapper?" I could tell why Penny thought he was. He had an entourage behind him. They were all dressed in suits. They all liked like they were worth a million dollars each. I was mesmerized by it all. There was all this glam that they had. He walked past me with his entourage. I couldn't help but to stare but the weird thing was when he turned his eyes around. Our eyes met. Our eyes connected for a short minute but that short minute seem to last a lifetime. The way he looked at me. The way I looked at him. I had never seen someone that made me almost forget for a minute that Ant ...

... existed. "Was he just staring at Christian?" Penny asked. I was hypnotized and when Penny called my name I had completely stepped out of it, "What? No?no. We just caught eye contact." "No you guys were staring at each other for a minute. I know that look," Penny said shaking her head, "You better be on that, boo. He is IT. You hear me? Jesus Christ." Shorty rolled his eyes, "He's straight. Clearly. Plus he is Kingston Doors. THE Kingston Doors." "You keep saying that like it's supposed to mean something." The name it did mean something. I didn't remember where I could hear it from but I had heard it a lot especially in the neighborhood. It was a big name. it was the kind of name you would hear when you heard something like Big Meech or Larry Hoover. You didn't know exactly where you heard the name from but you knew there was something negative inclined about it. You knew this person wasn't some famous ball player or actor or musician. He had this swag that said he was somewhat above all that. Shorty rolled his eyes, "Kingston Doors?stupid. You know. The drug lord?" No it wasn't famous. Kingston Doors was Infamous. His VIP section was everything. It was crowded with the rich looking guys. I had never seen something like that before. To be honest I was dead broke. Cutting hair for a living out of my house was not the lavish life. I hadn't been able to pay my part of the rent in months. If it wasn't for Shorty and Penny I probably would have been homeless. I didn't know why I was ...