"Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire. I been drinkin', watermelon." Reyna sung, lowly into in Gino's ear. The song described the mood she was in. Reyna found herself in one of Gino's t-shirts.
Singing every song that came on while her and Gino sat on his private balcony adjoined to his bedroom in his penthouse. She had one too many glasses of wine. Luckily Chace's room was on the other side so he couldn't hear a sound.
After the game, the three went to the Funnel Bar which was a food truck. Then ending their night off here. Reyna not knowing that she was the first woman to visit the home that Gino had relations with. He was opening up to Reyna. Most would say he was moving too fast but he felt he was moving at his own pace.
Enjoying the view. He didn't know which was more intriguing to look at the view of the city or of the beauty who sat in lap in the black undergarments. She made it look so sexy and classy. Finishing the last of the blunt he put it on in the ashtray.
"What's something you want for yourself?" Gino asked, as his hands rubbed up and down her body. Her skin was like butter so smooth and clear. Reyna took a sip of the glass of wine before sitting the glass on the table.
"Peace and Happiness. I never had neither so I wouldn't know how it would feel to have both." She said, as she looked to be in deep thought.
"I find myself at peace whenever I'm doing hair. I feel all my problems go away every time I stand behind that chair but it's only temporarily cause once I leave those feelings come back." She chuckled, as she looked at him.
Doing hair was Reyna's getaway. Whenever she stepped foot behind in the shop and behind that chair she just felt so at peace to do what she do best.
"Whenever I'm around you is when I feel happiness." She said, as she looked into his eyes.
"Happiness is within. Don't ever give me or anybody else the ability to control that shit. You'll never be truly happy if you continue to move like that." He said, causing her to nod her head. All Gino wanted to do was contribute to her happiness. He felt like people never were truly happy being that many felt they needed people for them to be happy when that wasn't the case.
"What's something you want?" She asked, as she caressed his face. She found herself doing this throughout the whole night. She just had too touch him.
"Everything I want and need. I already have. If I ain't got it, it's because I'm not supposed to." He said. Gino just seemed so perfect in her eyes. He was such a real ass nigga, something she wasn't used too. Kain had been the only other person she'd ever dealt with. And he showed her everything that she didn't want in a man.
"What made you take a interest in doing hair?" He asked, as his hand rested on her thigh. Reyna smiled thinking about her passion.
"When I was younger I was always under my grandma. She had her own beauty shop. I was always there before she passed. I feel connected to her whenever I'm doing hair." She said, as she held a small smile on her face.
Thinking about the memories of her grandmother.
"Ain't nothing like turning something you love doing into a hustle. It make everything workout in yo' favor." He said, as Reyna agreed. Why not make money off something you love doing.
"C'mon let's go inside." He said, as she nodded. Climbing off his lap she grabbed the glass of while and her phone. Walking ahead of Gino and into the master bedroom she was met with the cool air that hit her warm skin. Quickly walking towards his kitchen, she rinsed and clean the glass before putting it back into where she got it from.
