I glazed into his dark brown eyes, not knowing what to say. He smell so good, I just wanna jump on him. "Control yourself" I said in my head.
"Wassup ma"
"Hey..." Was all I said pulling back for his grip.
"I'm Derek McAllister. Also know as-"
I cut him off because I know exactly who he was. "Speaker Knockerz" I said, he smile. "That's me""What you doing tomorrow?" He ask.
"I have a job to attend to.."
"Where u work?"
"I'm the owner of melo's in Sandhills, and I'll be opening a bridal shop in a few months."
"Aah. So you a business women" I just nodded. I didn't have no words to say cause soon as I get home Ima need to change my panties. I laugh at my own thought.
"What's Funny?" He ask I shook my head.
"Nothing. I gotta go." I pull out a pen from my purse and wrote my number on his arm. I walk off smiling with him on my mind.
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After visiting my shop and having a meeting with the owner of the building I wanna rent in Sandhills, I decided to hit my favorite club with Ronnie.
I decided to take a shower first, after I was done with my hygiene I decided to wear my red dress that hugs tight to my hips and show my back with, my gold jewelry, and red wedge heels.
After I was done I put on red lip stick to top it off. I call Ro see was he on his way and he was so I went downstairs of my condo to wait. Ten minutes later he pull up and we were on our way to the Brickhouse.
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It was 12 in the morning and I was drunk as hell. I decided to hit the dance floor nd I felt a grip on my waste as I swayed my hips. After Aaliyah Rock the boat went I turn around to be face to face with Derek.
I think he noticed I was drunk because I started to faint. Everything was becoming blurry then all I could see was black...
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I woke up in an unknown bed. I look around taking in my surroundings and adjusting my eyes to the light. I look next to me to see Derek, I sigh.
"Where is it?" I ask getting out of bed looking for my purse, remembering I had heroin needle in it. I didn't want nobody finding out about this.
"Where's what" Derek ask groaning.
"My damn purse!" I yell causing him to jump.
"It's downstairs" Was all he said, I ran down the stairs finding my Gucci purse on the counter I pick it up going in the bathroom in the master bedroom. I pull it out looking at the measurements and smiled, I put my arm out putting the shot in me.
Feeling weak in my knees, I fell on the ground.
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"Nicki!" I felt a slap on my face and a voice yelling my name, I know it wasn't my brothers. I woke up laughing for no reason at all my vision was still blurry.
Derek. "Really Nicki. Damn! In my bathroom!?!" He pick me up over my shoulder with me still cracking up. He place me in bed, "Get some rest, I'll check up on you in a little" he said walking out.
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A/N: I'm really feeling this book because, I have so much In store for it. But I really need feed back. Vote comment.-
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Nonfiksi20 year old Nicki Johnson own her own business in Sandhills mall, name "Maleo's" Most people know where to find Nicki, one drunk at the bar at her favorite place in South Carolina . The Brickhouse. If she's not there drunk she's at her house puttin...