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Happy New Year Erik and Yenai!
Fashion Week with Vogue was a SMASH! Everyone loved my dresses! Barney's, Bendel's, Sax Fifth Ave, Bergdorf's and Macy's ordered dresses for their New York, Paris, and L.A stores! Needless to say, Erik and I were rolling in cash. With his side hustle with the Twins and these sales, money was NO object. Once I cashed my first check, we got about a thousand 100 dollar bills, sprinkled them on the bed and he fucked me on top of the cash... We showered immediately after because that shit's nasty but still. Everything else was a breeze too.
Halloween was so much fun. The twins and I went dressed as the Clovers from Bring It On. Erik was our designated photographer because he refused to wear the matching one I bought him.
Thanksgiving was incredible. The Twins, as well as G came over. Erik spent 2 days cooking the best soul food I've ever tasted in my life! And yes, he made everything!
Christmas was even better. We, of course, spent it with the twins and G. Erik and I pimped our place like it was the fucking north pole. We fell asleep by the fireplace so often, we ordered an inflatable bed and spent our nights out there listening to Christmas music. We agreed to no gifts, so I got Erik the new Macbook, diamond encrusted grillz, and $1500 whiskey. He, in return, got me a matching grill, a Mercedes Benz, and a solid gold locket with the date we met engraved on it. Inside was a picture of us, the first picture we took together as a couple.
"I love it," I gushed, trying not to cry. I crawled over to him and kissed him on the lips. "And I love you."
"I love you more," he professed.
"Gag," Alyssa rolled her eyes.
"Ugh, don't be bitter because you're single," Ayana laughed while she sat on G's lap. "Lighten up." She nudged her sister with her foot.
"Your feet smell like yogurt," Alyssa snapped. "Anyway, what are we doing for New Years?"
"I was thinking Bali!" Ayana gushed. "I hear it's breathtaking!"
"Me and Nai are actually going to New York for New Years," Erik said. "And before you ask, no. You can not come."
"What?! You can't leave me alone with them! I hate being the third wheel!" Alyssa pleaded.
"Ain't you technically the fifth wheel, right now?" G asked. Alyssa flipped him off without turning to look at him.
"Please let me go," she whispered.
"C'mon guys, we're family!" Ayana frowned. "We should all go to New York!" Erik and I looked at each other.
That was Christmas.
We were in New York now.
And G, Ayana, and Alyssa were with us.
We told them they could come but we made it clear that we were going to be on completely different floors of the hotel. We were staying at a luxury hotel in the heart of Times Square. For an extra $1200 per guest, we got access to their elite New Years Eve party, complete with Horderves, champagne towers and a rooftop view of the ball dropping. So, obviously, we got tickets. The Twins and I were getting ready for the party in Erik and my suite while the guys got ready in G and Ayana's room.
"Guys, I'm tired of being single!" Alyssa whined. "You both have great boyfriends! I have no one."
"Lyss, we're in the City That Never Sleeps!" Ayana protested. "Don't sweat it. We're gonna find you a guy!"
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Sacredly Scarred
Fiksi PenggemarYenai George is ready to start her new life in her new apartment when she meets mysterious drug dealer, Erik Stevens who she immediately has an instant connection with. Erik takes Yenai on a trip of ups and downs as he battles his own demons and str...