the way this chapter was put together before i even picked names for the book is insane. what y'all think gone happen? 🌚
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Q Grey
I could hear Capri talkin ha shit all the way from the bathroom. She thought she was low but I could hear it all. 
"Girl yes...he put me on my side right...then he started gettin it in that back seat. I was digging my nails into those leather seats so bad." She whispered. "I swear one thing bout my man...he gone tear it up." 
"Y'all sex be so bomb. I swear. I be taking notes." Her luh friend cackled on the otha line. "He seems like he makes up for the stupid shit he does real well."
"And does." She agreed. "I don't think I could ever be genuinely upset with him. Like ever. That's my nigga for life." 
Dick was so good I had ha runnin and tellin ha friends. Which gassed me up but at the same time, I ain't want them in our business. 
Wrappin my towel around my waist, I turned the shower off and exited the bathroom. 
As soon as Pri saw me, she gasped and acted as if she weren't talking about anything. "Finally. Y-you're out of the shower."
Snatching her phone, I looked down into the camera and saw Samaria staring right back at me. She was just as shocked as Pri was. 
"Hi Sam." I waved. 
"Hi Q-" She started before I hung up the phone. 
"What'd you do that for?" Pri pouted. 
"I heard you talkin bout what we did in the car today. Don't do that." I scoffed. "Ion like folks in our business. You know ima private person." 
"Yeah but I like to brag." She snickered. 
"I know you do." I smiled. "Cause I be layin it on you. But don't be tellin ya friends that. You can't trust these girls. My ex's did the same shit and guess who's friends wanted to fuck me afterwards?"
She rolled her eyes. "Sam's not like that. Trust me." 
"You never know until she show up at the crib wearin a trench coat and nothing else." I joked. 
"Not the trench coat." She cackled. "But okay. I'll stop...at least when you're around."
"...that's good enough. Nah get downstairs. We don't wanna be late. The restaurant bout an hour away." I advised ha, beginning to get ready. 
"Yes daddy." She smirked, playfully trailing her hand against my wet back. 
"You look good." I smiled, looking back at her. 
Pulling down her skirt and fixing the strap to ha top, she smiled back at me. "Thank you." 
"Ya welcome." 
She really did look good. I swear I had the baddest chick alive. No one was on ha level in my eyes. That's what happened when you was in that much love with somebody. She had me addicted. Clearly I had ha in the same position. 
A few minutes went by before I finished getting ready. It ain't take me that long and I was lowkey hype fa the night. I was happy I was pleasing Pri and that's all that mattered to me. My goal was to make ha happy by the end of the night. I had it all planned out. 
What she didn't know was that I had the room set up fa us. Roses, candles, luh heart balloons and shit. And...one small gift. Sum I actually picked up about a month ago. But...didn't know when a how to give it to ha. I thought tonight could be the night. 
Even though I was pretty much open with all my emotions around ha...I still kinda hesitated a little. I was still learning to be open witta and she was very patient which is why I gotta what I gotta. 
                                      
                                  
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