“Nigga are you dumb or stupid?” The light-skinned woman with lush decently long black hair and quite the voluptuous figure said to Floyd with anger in her tone, her foot stepping up and down on the hardwood floors of her apartment indicating that she was fed up with him.
“Kyra look…wait..don’t these mean the same thing? I mean I’m just saying ain’t you suppose to be smart” Floyd retorted to the girl as he put his phone down.
“Floyd…” The only word she said as she leaned over, her cleavage almost in his face so close he could get a lick if he wanted. “Floyd..come here, baby.” Her hand outstretched and took Floyd in an embrace placing him against her firm package as she kissed him. Then leaning back she slapped him across the face.
“Ow damn what the fuck is your problem.” Floyd said rubbing his face.
“You!!!! Nigga you!!!! What the fuck do you mean?! You pissed off Cornelle Lincoln, then had Darius drop you off here!!! My house! Mine!! Not yours, not yo mamas, not yo potnas me!!!!! God damn it.”
“I told you I fucked him up, I got powers now baby we good! We finna get some money, buy diamonds, and run shit! I just don’t know how to use em all the way, but I mean in time.”
“Time” Kyra clapped her hands together in frustration. “You don’t have no damn time, matter-fact until this blows over. I’m your new boss, your power coach got it! You don’t listen and I’m calling Cornell myself and I will drop your ass off myself!! Ugh you don’t fucking think damn it Floyd, alright we’re going to fix this, well I’m going to fix it and your gonna listen to what I’m saying cause I already told you what’s gonna happen if you don’t Fuck.” Kyra was frustrated and sat down clearly ticked off with Floyd’s reckless actions. Going on her instagram until she found Scott’s instagram shooting him a message. {{Hey big man, I need a hero}}. After sending that message and waiting a few moments she initiated a video call to his instagram. She’d just updated her profile picture to a more risqué one showing off her figure on purpose hoping to use it as a trap to lure in the telekinetic hero for hire.
It took a few seconds, but Scott's smug face appeared on Kyra's phone. He appeared to be outside.
"Aloha! Only a few women can stop me mid-flight. What's up?" Scott greeted. He looked down at the street far below him for a moment while he remained steadily levitated.
"I'm glad we
certainly couldn't talk if men had the same effect on you." Kyra jokingly teased to her Hawaiian hero. "But listen handsome you know how we jooooke sometimes about meeting up but were just soooo far away. " Kyra paused to let her words linger in the air. Floyd was in the back-ground rolling up a blunt of herb with a stank look on his face to hear his woman talking to another man with such a provocative tone, MOST ESPECIALLY a GOD DAMN WHITE MAN the nerve!
This Bitch!!!!! Floyd thought to himself in a high pitch tone as he was licking the corners of his grape blunt sealing the ends of it. "Well, now I really want it us I mean baby...I need your help really need your help. Not in the bed-room I mean not yet that's not what I'm paying is what I'm saying. What do you think handsome?" Kyra asked in a curious yet playful & provocative tone.
Scott appeared to listen with a smile planted on his face. He had recalled messaging Kyra on occasion and scoping out her page at least once.
"Hold up." Scott said as he landed on the rooftop of a convenience store. He took a seat on the elevated ledge, unintentionally getting the beach into view.
"Are you trying to see me or are we doing business? Because I can fly you out here. Get a taste of paradise… If it's business, I need you to get to the point. Please." His face suddenly became serious.
Kyra paused to ponder what he was saying.
Maybe I should let him pick me up. I mean he has control of his power, a real job not selling drugs & being next up in the rap game, and he does look better than Floyd with his chiseled chest..naw Floyd gets on my motherfucking nerves but he's there for me when it counts. A flood of emotions and thoughts had streamed through her mind with what Scott said but she decided against it. Although her man managed to raise her blood pressure to the point it was boiling she knew Floyd loved her and cared about her when he wasn't getting superhuman black disciples to eradicate her. "A little bit of both baby, but it is business. " Kyra picked up a stack of blue hundreds on the table wrapped in a rubber band, her money Floyd had just happened to make it for her. She proceeded to flip through the stack of bills on the camera. "See Business I've got some money for you, I just need you to fly your sexy ass out here to get it. Like I said I really need a hero honey and not under the sheets. I've...well I've got a god damn problem and your the only one who can solve it. Will you do that for me? Me and benjamin please?" Kyra requested biting her lip and licking her lips suggestively after she finished speaking.
Scott's face remained neutral. He hadn't gotten this far by just taking a job without money being mentioned.
"It's nice to see that Benjamin is involved... Am I able to ask what you're wanting me to do? And where?""Well I wouldn't expect you to take a job without pay. I like my men responsible after all, can't let a man haul me off to the bed & beyond that's not focused on a check."
"AYE!!!!!!" Floyd retorted causing Kyra to mute & pause the facetime and turn the phone around.
"Niggaaaa what?! What?!!! Do you have amnesia or do I need to remind you of our agreement! I do, and you listen"
"Kyra I remember what you said but you out here waving my motherfucking money infront of other dudes, talking all sexy and shit and-"
"And what Ughhh" Kyra moaned placing her two hands on her forehead and rubbing down slowly massaging her head to deal with the added stress Floyd was adding to her life by once again not listening which never seemed to work out in the history of their relationship, and probably his whole life. "I know what I'm doing okay, I didn't say shit about you flirting with uh what's her name My'vie, Kyvie, whoever the bitch is and had your hand not caught on fire Lord knows what you were planning to do Floyd."
Floyd immediately went quiet, forgetting that he'd been on face-time with his girlfriend and forgot to hang up moments before he ran into his flaming hot literally neighor earlier at his apartment. "Okay....okurrrr you've got a point a really good one, you right do you thang I mean you ain't been wrong yet." Quickly catching himself and thanking God, Allah & spongebob nothing the situation with his neighor hadn't escalated further earlier this afternoon.
Unpausing the face-time and getting back to her conversation she flipped the phone around to unmute & unpause the face-time as Floyd sparked up the blunt. "So very sorry one of my bitches was calling me and she said it was urgent. But it wasn't just wanted. to run her mouth about nothing back to you Scotty. Well, I've got 4 grand for you and the ticket covered if you'll just come out here. It's really nothing too much I just got an aggressive dude I need you to handle and he sorta has a litttttttle bit of superpowers but I mean it's nothing YOU can't handle right?" Kytra said in a suggestive & teasing tone, trying to make Scott feel big to make her problems seem small in comparison.
"Pfft! I can fuck anyone up for four grand and a free vacation. You gotta promise to give me a tour" He stood up in excitement at the opportunity. He didn't even question what the person's power was.
"Just hit my inbox and we can set up the flight. Then we have business… Oh and you can tell your man I don't want you like that. I heard dude yell in the background." Scott shook his head and ended the call right there and then.
"She takes my money! When I'm in need! Yeah she a trifling, friend indeed! ooooh she a gold digger, wayyy over town that digs on meee." Floyd song the Jaime Foxx hit in the background as Kyra hung up.
"Are you done? " "Yeah..No..Yeah.." Floyd said sheepishly as Kyra pocketed her phone and walked over to sit next to him.
"Good don't call me a fucking gold digger, if I remember correctly youur the one that said you wanna be the man of the house and take care of everything, besides you spend so much time at my house you need to be paying a bill half of the utilities come from youuu." She pointed a finger in Floyd's face who rolled his eyes.
"Ok then answer me this riddle Kyra, why are you giving this dude on Instagram four grand, I'm trying to bite my tongue forreal but what the fuck." Floyd hit the blunt a few more times and passed it to Kyra who hit it several times allowing the marijuana to flow into her system.
"Because dummy you said you copy powers, well he's got a power. Not only does he have a power I know all about it because I follow him on instagram. So I'm feeding it to you, you need to learn that power, your slutty neighors power, metal niggas power, and even your little Ghost trick and whatever else you can find. And most importantly your going to have to learn how to use the powers whenever you want not just around them or your useless. Now my man isn't useless is he" Kyra teased as she put her hand in Floyd's lap suggestively and grinned.
"Oh...okay..damn you were right..fine I don't wanna hear it please." Floyd practically begged upset that once again Kyra was right. She smirked passing the blunt back to Floyd who hit it few times. "Wow you think I can do all that?"
"Think I know Floyd, because one if you don't I'm gonna sacrafice you to metal nigga because I'd prefer not to get my face re-arranged just because you couldn't think to stop at walmart or the mall or anywhere really as a decoy, and two nigga you better what the fuck kinda question is that nut up!" Kyra proclaimed not wanting to hear any excues from Floyd.
"Ok damn fine, you right babe" Floy said in agreement passing the blunt back to her. Taking a few drags her eyes started to redden as she leaned in to hug and kiss Floyd.
"I know I am and that's alll I want to hear you say before you ever even in a smalllllll millisecond think in this world or the next to open your big head and say I'm wrong just remember 99.9 percent of the time that's an incorrect statement. You seem like you're stressed out though and that's NOT a good thing cause you need to focus. But I know juuust what you need baby." She smiled putting the blunt out and locked eyes with him. "Ooooh not you don't wanna argue huh, ok lay back babe. I want you to remember what your gonna be missing if you can't get your damn head together and learn your powers." Floyd grinned and laid back on the couch he loved when Kyra wasn't getting on his nerves.
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