Warning: Mature audiences only.
"I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin...
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Nevaeh's POV
Nervously, I had finally finished my very natural makeup look and was ready to head out the door.
Tonight, I chose to wear my tight-fitting, crisscrossed black dress paired with white strap-up heels, while Harmony wore a cute light brown and nude body-hugging dress with some nude, pointy heels. She also decided to go for the natural makeup look.
"Are you ready, ma?" Harmony asks as she walks into my room.
Harmony had a comfy, two-bedroom apartment. The decor in her apartment matched her girly personality and her love for painting. Not only was Harmony a phenomenal nurse, but she was also a talented artist. She had a multitude of inspirational pieces of vibrantly crafted artwork hanging in various places around her house on display.
"Yeah, I'm ready," I say dryly. "Mama's, you can't be coming to the club with me with that dry-ass energy. You better go take a shot or something," she says as she heads to the kitchen to pour me a drink.
I admired myself one last time before I headed into the kitchen to join her.
Seeing my already poured drink on the counter, I decided to chug it down, taking the shot straight to the head.
"Damn ma, you're probably feeling better already," she says while laughing at me. "I guess I did need something to clear my mind or whatever," I say, as I walk over to the sink to rinse the glass.
"I know!" She says as she grabs her keys off of her granite countertop and heads to the front door.
"You coming?" she asks curiously, with her arms crossed, as she turns around and finds that I am not following behind her.
"Yes," I say in defeat as I grab my purse, and we both head out the door and into the parking garage.
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Opening the door to her 2023 Tesla, I settle into the plush seats, making myself comfortable.
"What club are we headed to?" I ask casually, scrolling through my phone.
