Starting Off Right
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Starting Off Right
Samantha
Beast and Lia’s twins, Isobel and Olivia and their youngest daughter, Tabitha or Tabi as I was told to call her, made french dips in my kitchen.
“We need all the energy for tonight,” Tabi said.
Ciara was busy on her phone and kept giggling.
“What are you doing,” I asked her.
“Driving Theo nuts. He’s telling me not to wear any dress that’s too short or shows too much
of
my girls,” she said, pointing at her impressive chest. She was twenty–one, 5’5, skinny, with a
cute bubble butt and a D–sized chest.
“So what’s your dress look like?”
“I’m not wearing a dress. It’s a black halter jumper. It has an open back. There’s a chain that
connects the halter part and lies along my spine. It’s skin tight and made of pleather. It stops
just below my a*s. I have thigh high pleather heeled boots. I just bought it. He’s never seen it. So, I am teasing him with pictures of dresses that I’ve found on the internet that are so sl*tty,
he’s going mad.”
She turned her phone and showed me all the angry emoji faces, the thumbs down, and the f*ck no’s when she asked her opinion on the dresses. Each one was in deed sl*tier than the
last.
“You are so bad.”
“I know. I’m his brat and he loves it.”
That confused me. I had no idea what she meant by that. I just shook my head.
There were twelve of us in Dashawn’s and my apartment. The place was huge, so it didn’t seem crowded. I was told that Amberlynn, Bethany and Helayna couldn’t come tonight. Bethany and Amberlynn could only come the day of the wedding and Helayna had a very important party she was catering for that she couldn’t cancel. I totally understood.
The doorbell rang and I answered it. Lyla stepped in, everyone said her name like Norm from Cheers. She looked around, clocked that it was everyone she knew, and I saw her visibly relax
and a whole different persona came out.
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“My name is Tasha tonight. It’s the name on my fake I.D. Don’t forget. Call me Tasha.”
Everyone nodded.
“Does Tasha come with a fun personality?” Michelle asked.
“Of course she does. You just have to wait to see it.”
“Of course I do, you grumpy b*tch,” Michelle said. Lyla stared at her and then Michelle fell into
her arms.
“I’ve missed you so much.”
“I know. I’ll visit soon. I missed you too.”
I gaped at them. I didn’t know these two, much, but what I have experienced of Lyla, she isn’t one to hug or express love. Because I can see she clearly loves Michelle.
“Lyla saved Michelle when she was younger before she met Joker. Michelle was walking
home one day and some teenage boys harassed her. They wanted to see her naked. They
had pushed her to the ground and were trying to strip her of her clothes. She was thirteen. I
think they were sixteen? Anyway, Lyla was about to walk to one of the LOC shops where
Dozer was tattooing from school because she had to stay after for a project I think. Lyla was
sixteen at the time. She heard screaming and Lyla ran over to an alley where she saw they had
Michelle on the ground. From what Michelle told us, Lyla was like a blur. She beat those boys
so badly they were in the hospital for weeks. Their parents wanted to sue until they found out
who Lyla’s father was. All Ripper did was walk into the police station where they were
complaining, with Dozer and Papa B. The parents knew not to f*ck with the Lords, and they dropped their complaint. Ripper did pay for the hospital bills for the boys. But he also scared
the sh*t out of them. Lyla said he told them if he found out they did something like this again,
he’d send Lyla to finish them. From then on Lyla looked out for Michelle. Then Michelle
started dating Joker when she was fifteen, and she became a part of our little family,” Narissa
said.
“So Michelle is like her little sister.”
“That’s what she’s like for all of us, or big sister for some, but Lyla and her have a special
bond.”
I nodded. We ate and then decided to get ready. Three hours later, we were dressed to the
nines. Cia and Kimber wore identical black mini dresses with cutouts on the sides. They both
wore five–inch heels, making them tower over all of us. Isobel and Olivia wore the same type of
outfit in different colors. A tight leather halter dress. Isobels was purple and Olivia’s was fire
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engine red. They had black stilettos on with spikes all over them. They were cool as f*ck. Their long blonde hair in high ponytails, and they both had bold red lips. Their blue eyes sparkled with laughter. I wondered if they had that twin thing like Cia and Kimber. Ciara’s
short jumper was s*xy as f*ck. What she failed to tell me was her outfit had some side b*ob
action going on. Shooter was going to have a fit when she sends a picture of herself.
Tally wore a sparkly gold dress with thin spaghetti straps. The dress molded to her body, you could see the indentation of her belly button. Her reddish brown hair was in tiny braids on the top and then flowed to her shoulder blades in loose waves. The blonde highlights made her hair pop. Her hair was so unique. She had to be one of the most beautiful women she had
ever seen. All the LOC women were gorgeous, but Tally was exceptional.
Tabi wore a two–piece outfit. The off–the–shoulder white blouse with sparkling stars all over it
was pretty transparent, and she had a bright red lacy bra underneath. Her black, skin tight
skinny jeans with rips in the upper thigh and knees were super cute, and she had kick a*s red
cowgirl boots on. Her long black hair was curled and bouncy.
Resa and Narissa were both in navy blue dresses. But Resa’s was long to her shins, tight all
the way up and strapless. There were silver lines on the sides that formed her curves,
accentuating them. Her dark hair was slicked back, her lips a dark wine color. Her strappy
heels were silver. She looked stunning. Narissa’s dress was to her mid–thighs, tight and the
bodice had a sweetheart neckline with three inch straps. Silver and red rhinestones decorated
the straps and the curve of the neckline. Her cleavage was out there saying hello. Her
gladiator heels made her legs look phenomenal, not that they weren’t already. Her four–month baby bump was rounded and cute.
Natalie, with her model figure, had a maroon dress that went to her knees. It had a plunging
neck line that ended at her midsection, where the fabric then wrapped around and flowed into
a knee–length flowing skirt. The back was open, and it tied around her neck into a bow. The
strips of fabric went down her back to her a*s. She wore silver heels that sparkles.
The girls picked my dress out. Dashawn would blow a gasket if he saw me in it. It was look
at me h*oker red. It had a corset lace top, at the stomach it was see through, then it flared out
into a gauzy skirt that stopped a few inches above my knees. It was strapless. The back,
however, had criss–cross ribbons that tied at the bottom. My girls were high, and my cleavage
was right there in your face. My heels were five inches, black, with red bottoms. I had the
choker that Dashawn bought me on. I also had a bold red lip. My make–up was dramatic. My
hair was up and on my head in curls with a tiara. And they handed me a white sash that said
Bride–To–Be on it.
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We were all waiting for Lyla. I couldn’t wait to see this “personality” come out.
We were standing at the door when clicking heels had our attention turning towards her. My jaw dropped. Lyla normally wore black. Black pants, black shirt, black kick a*s boots.
“Okay Girl’s. Let’s party!” She yelled out.
Everyone woo hooed but me. I was still stunned. The woman in front of me was in pink. It was a solid pink mini dress, her toned legs were stunning. She had on pink f*ck me heels. She also had a pink choker on that had the word Barbie in the front. Her black hair slicked back and in a high ponytail. Her lips were pink, she even had a light pink dusting of eye
shadow.
Her voice was high–pitched and genuflected with excitement. Who was this woman?
“Lyla, you look…” I was stopped by her pout. What the f*ck?
“I’m Tasha, how could you forget, silly?”
I looked at everyone around me, and they all looked amused.
“She’s a chameleon,” Michelle whispered in my ear. I just nodded dumb founded.
A white stretch limo was waiting for us. Resa popped some champagne and started filling glasses. Narissa opened some sparkling grape juice for us.
“To the Bride–to–be!” Resa crowed.
We all clinked glasses and drank. The excitement was palpable. We talked and joked and they told hilarious stories about pranks that they pulled on their brother’s and cousin’s.
We pulled up to a club called Lush and a bouncer came over and opened the door. He helped each one of us out. His appreciative gaze boosted our egos.
“Let’s go break some hearts!” Ciara said.
“But first a picture!” Narissa said.
She gave her phone to one of the bouncers at the door. They all crowded around me, and he snapped a picture for us. We thanked him, and they let us in without having to stand in line to the groans of those that were there.
We were handed off to a woman who showed us to a VIP section. When we walked
stairs I squealed.
up the
“Robbie!”
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“Hey Sugar, you didn’t think I would miss your party, did you?”
“I told him to get here before us and start ordering our drinks,” Cia said.
“Good idea,” I said.
“I got you and Narissa a v*rgin Piña colada. I hope that’s okay.”
“More than okay,” I yelled over the music.
We sat and drank our drinks. Then they all wanted to dance. They surrounded me and Robbie, so no other guys could get to me. They looked out for each other. Robbie was a fantastic dancer. Thank God he was g*y because if Dashawn saw how we were dancing
Robbie would be dead. He danced with all the girls. We were having a blast. We drank more, except for Lyla, who stuck with a soft drink, after her first initial alcoholic beverage that Robbie got her. I was sweaty and having the time of my life.
