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"Are y'all sure we are at the right place?" Leilani inquired nervously as we approached this massive black modern-style mansion, our heels clicking on the pavement leading up to it.
I was a lul' overwhelmed my damn self. I mean, look at this place! It was huge! But you know what else was gotta be huge? That bank account. And that can only mean I'm finna get hella tips tonight, so best believe I was hyped!
"Kingwoods 199, right? What are you all nervous about, girl? It's not like we haven't done this before." Yvette said, nudging Leilani's arm with a light, playful chuckle.
Leilani waved her off, chuckling lightly to herself ."Girllaa, you're right. Ion knows why I'm trippin'. I'm finally gon be able to afford that mercedes benz I wanted with the amount of bag we finna make!" She shouted excitedly as we all began to squeal.
"I know that's right," I chimed in a little after as we approached the big doors.
Yvette knocked twice on the door, and seconds later a fine ass dark skin brotha opened it. He was in mid-laughter, but it abruptly stopped when he laid his sexy chocolate eyes on us, and a sinister smirk appeared on his face.
"You must be the dancers," he said huskily, leaning his masculine body against the door frame, his gaze shifting between all three of us as he licked his luscious lips.
Damn, he is so fine. I hope he's the groom.
Yvette took a step closer to him. "Yes, of course, and you must be the lucky bachelor," she spoke seductively, rubbing her hands down the guy's bare chest, which I forgot to mention was exposed through his half-unbuttoned black shirt.
He gave a low chuckle. It was the most sexist thing I've ever heard. "Nah, I wish. The lucky man is actually in there." He said, pointing his thumb behind him as Yvette let out a soft "oh."
Damn it!
The door suddenly swung open, revealing a scrawny lightskin. "Who the hell is out-" he stopped mid-sentence when he saw us, well, specifically Lani, and the same sinister smirk appeared on his face.
"Well well well, look who we have here. came to see me, Lani, baby? I know it was good, but was it that good for you to come hunt a nigga down?" He said in a cocky tone, eyeing her up and down.
Ain't that sum shit..
I put my hand on my hip and with an arched brow I looked over at Leilani, whose face was turning bright red. But she played it cool by rolling her eyes and waving him off. "Boy, bye. Ain't nobody finna hunt down the little you have to offer. Fuck outta here. " She made sure to emphasize the word "little."
Snickers fell upon us and the light-skinned dude uttered a "whatever" before proceeding to yell out that we were here to the rest of the guys.
A loud commotion of men getting overly excited erupted and a mix of hip hop bangers began blaring throughout the house that you couldn't help but twerk to.
