Chapter 21

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2 weeks later ......

" Aye pour that shit up to the rim" Ant said.

" hell nah I'm tired of taking his drunk ass home" Brandon said shaking his head.

" fuck you dude"

I was finally celebrating on my success and most importantly.... Issa real one birthday.

Well not yet but tomorrow it will be.

My ass decided to get a early start.

I took my shot feeling the strong sensation go down my throat.

I shook it off turning around facing the scenery in front of my.

We was at the Red Room, a strip joint.

Of course it was Ant idea but hey I was down for it.

" Yo nigga are you drunk yet" Nate said hitting my shoulder.

I was tipsy but I definitely was getting there.

We all sat in our section where a couple of girls were.

Not gone lie I was little high so things was a little fuzzy to me and the fact this woman dancing on me reminded me of Sierra.

I blinked my eyes twice to make sure this really wasn't her.

She was in red bra and thong set. Ass and thighs looking thicker than grits.

" you like what you see baby"

I was so shooked I just nodded my head.

I watched as she slowly slid her ass all in my lap.

" Damn" I said lowly

I grabbed on her waist feeling her soft hips

" what I could I do to make you feel even better" She whisper in my ear making sure I see her juicy titties.

" Ion know you tell me Sierra" I said biting my lip.

" Sierra ? my name is Sasha"

I blink my eyes again seeing a whole different woman in front of me.

I quickly sat up seeing that I'm losing my mind.

" Yo Ju you aight" Brandon said touching my shoulders.

I quickly cleared my throat.

" Yea man"

He only looked at me strangely.

For the rest of the night I stayed sober not sure of what happen.

Ain't no way I could really be stuck on Sierra like this.














The Next Morning . . .

" Happy Birthday son"

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