K-Brothers And The Little Maid

Authoress’s POV

The game started and the two teams played excellently. The Brothers being four on their team kept making points to everyone’s amusement. Everyone cheered and chanted their names, not really knowing who was who because they all looked alike.

Ceeara just sat like she wasn’t there. Daggers was not only selling her off to the Brothers, he was sending her like trash to them. The Daggers she knew will never do that no matter what. He cherished and respected her so what was happening to him?

As she sat, she knew her fate because the K-Brothers made more points than the Black Ass Gang, and finally, the game was over with the Brothers emerging as winners.

Everyone cheered.

Ceeara kept praying Daggers would change his mind but it seemed infertile as he just sat motionlessly. After some time, he signaled one of his boys who got over and crouched beside him. Daggers whispered into his ears and he got off immediately. The boy got over and whispered to one of Quavo’s boys who left to deliver the message to Quavo.

Soon, the students began leaving the hall till it was left with Ceeara, Daggers, and the Brothers. Daggers finally walked out, leaving Ceeara with them and at that moment, it felt like the whole world had come down on Ceeara who couldn’t believe this was happening to her. That her Daggers was leaving her with these guys. It was something unimaginable.

Slowly, she unhooked her belt and pulled her trousers down.

She then pulled off her shirt, leaving her on her pants and bra. She gulped hard and took her hand to her bra where she unhooked it and immediately, her medium size breasts bounced out. Oh, damn Daggers for this, damn him. She cursed under her breath.

Finally, she trailed her fingers to her pants and pulled them down. Kenver stared lustfully with his eyes traveling all around her body. She didn’t look bad after all and there was just one thing he wanted to do at the moment. He wanted to walk over and pull in so deep inside her. To fuck her so hard and make her cry out in pain.

Kash just watched her, uninterested in the whole show. To him, she looked nice but just like a stripper. Kyler didn’t even let his attention divert as he focused on his phone. He didn’t give a fuck and had much more important things to do than watch a girl go nude. He hated it, hated them. The only thing they had to offer was their bodies, just the same way the mother fucker who gave birth to them did.

And Kael. Just one glance at her, he felt irritated. She looked overused and wasn’t his type. No, she wasn’t.

“Am out of here” Kyler gruffed and stood up at once. He walked off and Kael followed suit along with Kash.

Kenver stood with a smirk and walked towards her. He stared at her body then took his hand to her left breast where he fondled it lightly. He walked beside her and smacked her ass with the back of his hand and standing behind her, he used his fingers to rub her clit gently which made her moan. She even moaned.

After some time, he walked out of the court, and immediately, Ceeara picked up her clothes and rushed into the court’s dressing room. She felt so useless, so cheap, and damn Daggers for making her feel that way.

“Fuck you, idiot!” She cussed with tears rolling down her cheeks. What has she ever done to Daggers to make him treat her that way?

*

Outside the court, Quavo and most of his members stood facing Daggers and his members. They were here for the correction.

“We won in the game and we’re here to make the selection”

Daggers didn’t respond. Already he was so tired of the whole show and wanted to get everything done with.

“Am choosing one student to balance the whole equation,” Quavo added.

One of Daggers’s boys got over and handed the list of new students to Quavo who waved him aside. Of course, he was there to pick without the list. He knew who he was looking for including her eye and hair color.

“Am leaving with the Ash head” He released the bombshell and for some time, Daggers sat like he had not heard him. Like he didn’t understand what he was talking about.

“You didn’t win the game” Daggers suddenly spoke up and Quavo scoffed. What was he talking about?

“I goddamn won the game, you lost” Quavo countered, his face already heating up. Was this a joke? “The rule was that…”

“You lost to the Brothers who overruled all rules”

“And we both know the Brothers weren’t part of the game. Where’s the girl?” Quavo fired, his words rushing out.

Daggers was quiet for some time and finally spoke up. “Pick someone else, the girl stays”

For a split second, Quavo glared at Daggers trying to get what he had just said but of course, he couldn’t.

“You dare not tell me who to pick. We had a deal that if I won, I got to pick anyone and if you fucking did, you picked for me so where did that go?”

“Let’s not waste our time here dude, I hate repeating myself but for fuck’s sake, I will. Pick-Someone-else” Daggers stated firmly, looking him in the eye but Quavo chuckled it off then with a straight face, he turned to Daggers.

“Am going with the girl”

Daggers looked at him and chuckled while he smirked

“You know I’m a man of my words Dags and when I say am taking the girl, I fucking mean it”

*

Leigh-Ann’s POV

I got to school and met most of the students staring at me. At first, I looked it off and thought it was from yesterday’s game but it seemed rather too strange.

I managed my way to my class but couldn’t find Ariana. That was another really strange thing cause she’s always on her seat even before I arrive. I sat down and tried getting ready for the day. Maybe she’s around or something, I shrugged but waited.

Everyone in the class was also looking at me and speaking in hushed tones. What’s going on? By God’s mercies they didn’t strip me off yesterday and they’re looking at me this way, what if they did?

Just then, Ariana walked into the class and I heaved in relief, gosh. I said it, I was right after all. Maybe she was hanging around, as usual, getting all the gossip she never let pass her by. She came over to me.

“Hey, was thinking of why you weren’t on your seat,” I said and watched her sigh. She didn’t look good, I mean, no one did.

“We were called for an urgent meeting by the Gang leaders” “Oh” I mouthed and looked away. Now the gang issues again but an urgent meeting sounded rather creepy to me.

“So… it didn’t turn out well, you don’t look good”

She spared me a surprised look and then looked around.

“You’ve gotta be shitting me you don’t know what all this is about”

I looked at her and shook my head negatively. What’s she talking about anyway?

“You never really always know” She replied with an eye roll and dropped on her seat. Okay, what’s with all this suspense?

“After the game yesterday, you know the Black Ass won though they lost to the Brothers but the game and the whole deal was between the Bleeding Daggers and Black Ass,” She said while I nodded. I knew all that “Now, as the deal went, Quavo was supposed to pick anyone he wanted and he did but surprisingly, Daggers refused him and told him to pick another”

“Huh?” I arched my brows “But they had a deal”

“Exactly” Ariana chipped in “It turns out that Quavo is so bent on taking this person Daggers wants to keep. Oh, girl, it’s so bad when neither of them wants to let go. Quavo needs this person and doesn’t wanna pick another while Daggers doesn’t wanna approve and insists Quavo picks another”

I remained quiet for some time and thought of the whole issue. It didn’t sound good and anyone could predict there was a war coming.

“Who… who’s this person?” I asked with a bit of confusion in my voice. If this was gonna bring war between the two gangs then it wouldn’t be good.

Ariana looked at me for some time before responding.

“It’s no other person but…” She said and paused, increasing my anxiety. Okay, why do I suddenly have this bad feeling? My heart started beating faster and I leaned eagerly to hear more from her.

“It’s no other person but you Leigh-Ann, it’s you”

Huh?

Wha… what’s she… What’s she talking about?

I don’t know what happened to me at that moment but I felt my heartbeat seize. I felt this pressure on my head and something heavy, hanging on my chest.

Did… did she just say it’s me?Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.