I want the ring and da bling
All the icy cold things
I like mo ice, mo ice, mo ice
Too cold for ya to play nice
14K white gold, platinum, that's nice
Say it twice, roll dem dice
All the ice, don't play nice
I want mo ice, mo ice, mo ice

Once she invited her baby sister Nola to stay a week at Icee's place, all her sisters invited themselves over for a hangout. That was perfect for her to discuss the new KStyle campaign. She had Deanna, Icee's maid, hook them up with mixed drinks and refreshments while they sat at the pool.

"This is the life!" Krystle said, lounged out eating from a charcuterie board and with a glass of white wine.

"This gone be my life now that Icee signed me, y'all," Tennille said, finally able to reveal to all her sisters. She was lounged out in a skimpy black bikini, oversized sunglasses, and a floppy straw hat.

"Whaaat?" Ashley said, her long, honey blonde weave flowing down her back on her slim and tall figure. Ashley had the model build. Five feet eight and naturally skinny, even after having one kid. She mostly wore weaves because she specialized in them at her beauty salon.

"You want to be a singer?" Sarena said to her, popping grapes in her mouth while she sat on the edge of the pool with her feet in it. Dressed in cut-off jeans and an oversized t-shirt because she refused to wear a swimsuit, she claimed no swimsuit would hold her fat rolls. She was not fat at all. Five feet five and thick thighs, round butt, the true double D of the family, and a flat tummy. As the oldest, at thirty, she did not look it. Skin just flawless and curly hair people paid money for.

"Girl, all my life! Y'all are the ones who tried to hate on me. When we were in our little group, y'all never wanted to give me lead."

"You were eight, bitch!" Ashley said, guzzling her tequila sunrise. She was twenty-seven and the wildest of them all. "Aye! What da fuck is this? She made this shit weak. I need something stronger. An extra shot of tequila or sumthin!"

"Anyway, you know Imma blow on all them hoes. Beyonce, I'm coming for ya!" Tennille said.

"I don't think the world is ready for her," Krystle said.

"If Icee believes in her, I believe in her," Kitty said. "In fact, we've come up with a great campaign for the KStyle Fashions line."

"Oh really? Just don't let me know anything," Krystle said.

"It's going to be called, Six Sexxy Sistas!"

"What?" Tennille said, scrunching her nose up.

"Sisters?" Sarena said. "Six? Like us?"

"Not like us, us!"

"What do you mean?" Krystle said.

"We are all going to do it," she said with a big smile at her sisters and looked around at them for their reaction.

"The lies!" Sarena said.

"Whoop, whoop! I'm in!" Tennille said, jumping up.

"I ain't no model," Krystle said.

Ashley shrugged. "I mean, I do look good."

"Even me?" Little quiet and shy Nola hardly said a word. Only eighteen, away in college most of the time, she never got to hang with the sisters. She was the opposite of them all. Super smart, super quiet, and shy. She was dark honey brown, looked mostly like the twins, but slightly taller at five four. She wore her hair relaxed and just passed her shoulders, but typically always up in a ponytail.

"Icee wanted to display his clothes that fit all different sizes, and well, we are. And he thinks we're all good looking so-"

"He hasn't even met me," Nola said in a panic. "I'm not pretty like you guys. I-"

"Girl! Hush your mouth," Kitty said, going over to her sister and putting an arm around her. "This face. So innocent and fresh. You look so much like mommy. And if she was here, you know what she would say?"

"Be happy with the skin you're in," all the others said.

"Well, you don't need to give me a pep talk, I was made to be plastered all over the world," Tennille said, sashaying across the walkway as if she was on a runway. "And turn, and turn!"

Always the dramatic one, but she had to calm her sister down.

"NiNi, you know you are always the one that gets all the attention, and I want you to shine. Can't wait to see what you're gonna give the world, just don't let it break you. You have five sisters who will be checking the 'tude."

"Amen to that!" Ashley said.

She smiled at her sister Ashley. "My big sis, the girl boss, I know you can handle this like you've handled everything else in life."

"Like a boss!" they both said.

"You were the one helping me to start my business because you knew what running a business was like. What would I do without you!" She hugged her sister.

"Oh, here we go," Sarena said, getting out of the water and holding her arms out to her. "You gonna get all mushy on me, come here."

"I love you so much, Rena! You know you have been like a mom to all of us, even before mommy died. You missed most of your teenage fun taking care of us while mommy worked like crazy. You and Victor. You are fierce. This body is awesome! Trust me when I say that, and that's not your sister just saying that, it's the personal trainer in me as well."

"Thank you, sis, yet still, help me to tighten up, and for free!"

"You got a whole man that teaches martial arts, better get with him."

"Unh-unh, girl, cuz when we do all that I might end up pregnant again with his sexy ass!"

She laughed and went to her twin who rolled her eyes.

"I guess I get the speech parade last cuz I already know what you gonna say."

"What?"

"That you are fine no matter what size, blah, blah blah, I'm cute cuz you cute...I know this, man!"

"And that you have more talent in your pinky finger than all of us. Icee wouldn't have given me the job if you didn't come with it. You are indeed the K in KStyle Fashions."

"I mean, I knew that, I just let you think otherwise," she said with a wink.

"And now that K 'bout to be for dem Kelly girls!" Ashley said, raising her now refilled glass. "A toast to us ladies! We gone do this! Make this ice for Ice."

After all the ladies got half wasted, except her and Nola of course, Sarena left with Ashley for home to get their girls. Nola went off to a bedroom to get some sleep and it was just her and Tennille and Krystle hanging out.

"Kit, I'm nervous about recording. I mean, not really about me singing, I know I have the chops, but this ain't just me singing for church or singing in my mirror thinking I'm Beyonce. Icee wants to go all out on me."

"Girl, since when you ever not confident in yourself?"

"More like always overconfident, with her big head self," Krystle said.

"I mean, I'm cute, duh. All the fellas wanna smash, I mean, duh! But this face ain't flawless. What Imma look like with these acne scars, huh? And my ass jiggles a bit, I don't wanna get a BBL just so I can twerk on 'em."

"You're not fat."

"I ain't say I was. I ain't in shape either."

"I can help you with that if you want."

"Bet."

"You never wanted to work out with me before."

"Yeah, I was never shaking my ass in front of millions before."

"Well, on stage at Centerfold Gentleman's Place, you--"

"Hey! That was only a couple dozen. Chick and this Springfield, they like the jiggle," she said.

"Well Kitty, you can help me tighten up too. I wanna be looking fine next to skinny heffas like LeyLey and NoNo. Shit, they are my clothes, I better represent."

"Okay, you ladies can come here and work out in Icee's gym. It's dope! Personally, my man said I had to gain some weight. Still going to work out to keep it tight, just eat a bit more."

"Shoot, what is that man doing for you for your birthday? He better be spending some paper!" Tennille said.

"He's throwing me a big party. Both of us, twin. I guess you get lucky we were born on the same day and all."

"Twins come in handy for something. Tell Icee I want mo ice, and mo ice, and mo ice. Drip, drip!"

"My party gonna be my gift. And we're going to do something special for his birthday like go away. Oh, I can't wait!"

***************

Icee was trying his best to come home more and more so he could spend time with Kitty. It seemed since she was so busy with KStyle Fashions, and him with his album, they barely saw each other for weeks. That made them abstaining from sex bearable. As much as he loved making love to her, it was bringing them together even closer not having any sex.

Weird. Before Kitty, he could not imagine his life a day without sex. Now he was going weeks and months? The groupies were still coming on strong, that never changed. He was never tempted by them and their offers, coming to his hotel room naked, sending him naked pics, molesting him when they could. He did not even handle any of his social media because of all the DMs he got.

He was constantly thinking of how was Kitty handling it all. He did not want to hide anything from her, so when the groupies were wild, he would tell her. With one exception.

Bonnie Walker. He could not tell Kitty he was still friends with her because he knew how Kitty felt about Bonnie. It wasn't like he was still fucking with her. They would hang when he was in L.A., strictly platonic. She did not try to press up on him, they just talked and had drinks.

When he came home for a few days he saw that her baby sister Nola was there sitting out at the pool in a lounger in her little one-piece swimsuit and reading a book. He had seen pictures of all of them so he knew what she looked like, but in person, she was cute as a button. Not overtly sexy like Kitty, Krystle, or Tennille, but still cute.

"Icee!" Nola said and jumped up.

"Naw baby sis, you cool, relax."

Nola sat back down, looked away from him, biting her lip. "Kitty said it was okay if I stay at your house for a few days and I-"

"Naw boo, it's our house. She welcomed to let anybody over she wants. You like the pool?" He pulled up a chair near her. "Don't be shy around me either. Talk to me, we family."

She smiled at him. Okay, he took that back, even Nola was sexy. Their momma genes must have been strong. He saw pictures of Carrie Kelly, and she was a fox for real.

"I don't really swim."

"Why not? Don't give me that shit because you Black and we don't swim."

"Well, yeah," she said with a shrug.

Icee chuckled. "I ain't gonna lie, a brother didn't learn how to swim till I got this place three years ago and wanted to use it. You should def learn. Hey, what are you reading? School stuff?"

"Yes."

"School start next week though, right?"

"Mmm-hmm."

"Yeah, I heard how smart you are. You doing good in college? You need anything let a brother know. You like family and shit."

"Uh--"

"So ummm, what do you think Kitty would like for her birthday? She ain't the material type girl. She ain't into cars, I already got her that. She likes clothes, but that ain't gonna impress her since that's what she does now. I already iced her out...I guess I can ice her out some more."

"She said the party was her present. I just think she wants a really big party."

"Oh no doubt, I got that. Icee knows about partying."

"What do you want for your birthday?"

"Her," he simply said.

"Don't you have her?"

"Naw, naw, I mean, spend some time with her. We can't seem to do that lately with our schedules. I did book us a trip to Hawaii, but we'll see." He laid back in the chair and relaxed. "Nola, you real cool. All y'all real cool. I like that. I ain't have that growing up. A big family. I mean, I had my bro, some of the times. We didn't live together. I wish I had more sisters and brothers."

"It's cool, but at times not so cool," she said with a giggle. "I'm the youngest, or as everyone calls me, the baby."

"Right, baby sis."

"I'm eighteen!"

"Relish your youth! So, are you excited about doing the KStyle model campaign?"

She shrugged. "I'm not a model."

"I ain't looking for models. You're fresh-faced and you're cute. You gonna make Icee a lot of money!"

"He-ey, you are going to have to pay me a lot of money!"

"Well! I thought you were the shy one? I'on see shy on you!"

A/N: Sarena, Ashley, Kitty, Krystle, Tennille, Nola. That's the order. This is Kitty's story. They all will have one, though the next one will be all of them as main characters.

But let's go back a bit, Icee still "friends" with Bonnie? Hmmm...what y'all think about that?