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The sun beam down on my glistening caramel skin. I close my eyes listening to the waves crashing down onto shore. Paradise baby.
The club is doing excellent. Money flowing in nicely, men giving us all their money and ruining their relationships with their wives, and the girls making a name for themselves. Specially kiraz. Every man knows her and loves her. I'm proud of that bitch.
But keilee. This bitch think she's famous cause she was in remy music video. Fuck, I could of been in that. But nah, I had to run the club. I don't have time to be in someone music video.
"Well,Well,Well. Is that keilani? The one and only"I heard someone say. I took off my shades staring a long time friend who I haven't seen in years. His dark brown skin lit up like it was diamond. His abs poked out and his V line. Mmmmmmm. Damn.
"Damon?"I stood up looking at him. "Long time no see"I smiled at him.
"Yeah I been here and there. But I'm hearing that my girl owns Mr.John strip club now and turned it to a kinky club"Damon chuckle.
"He had it coming"I took off my shades. "Why did you come back to Miami?"
"I come back looking for you. I miss you keilani"Damon grab my hand kissing it. Damon ain't no regular nigga and he wasn't my nigga. He owns his own club in Haiti. That club always popping. Even superstars goes there.
But Damon ain't no good dude. He kingpin of Haiti, Jamaica, and sometimes Cuba. I already know why he's back in Miami. He wants to claim his title.
"Oh really?"
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"Fuck!"I held my head back feeling all of Damon inside me. He grab my hair pulling my head back towards his chest.
"Who this pussy for?"he whispered.
"It's your"I moaned out. He smacked my ass pounding even harder. "Oh shit!"
"Fuck!"I heard him groan. He pulled out quickly and started to shoot out his cum on my ass. I started to shake my ass feeling the cum sliding on me. "This always been my pussy. Don't you forget it"
"Damon ,who else you think I fucked?"I ask putting back on my bikini.
"I don't know. I mean this is Miami, any dude could of had you"Damon said putting back on his shirt. I stood up walking towards him. I grab his beard. "What?"
"Look at me. Does it look like I get around like that, you know me Damon"I mumbled.
"I use to know you now I don't. You still the same keilani but something different about you"Damon grab his boxers. "You coming with me or going back home?"he ask.
"You know I wanna be with you" I smiled.
"Ight then, come on"
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