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"chill..chill..Sevyn...why you get so horny when you high?" Bril mushed her head and she laughed hugging around his neck after trying to unzip his pants.

"I can't help it...it's a old habit." She mumbled with a smirk and he looked at her with low eyes.

"We in public? You nasty as hell ma." He licked his lips, smiling big as hell while looking around the store.

"Nigga we inna back nobody gon see." She narrowed her eyes at him and stood on her tip toes to kiss his bottom lip.

"Shorty we just...JUST finished a nigga drained." He chuckled and grabbed his phone out of his pocket, looking at the unsaved contact and quickly answered.

"Yea?" He walked off from her quickly and she frowned wondering who he was talking too.

"No nigga sh—...aight." He hung up and walked back over to Sevyn.

"Who was that? Are you cheating?" She pouted and he laughed touching her poked out bottom lip.

"Nah, come on...I gotta go handle something." He said quietly and grabbed her hand. She followed him out to his car and they got in. He drove around aimlessly for some odd reason until he got another call.

They talked for about 5 to 10 minutes and he hung up driving off and heading towards East Point. She chilled, kicking her feet up on the dash, listening to some Giveon.

"♫ I'm on the road each night, need someone to hold me
That's what you told me, can't help it they wanna know me
you wanna show me off, had to keep it lowkey...blame it on the old me..♫" Sevyn mumbled the lyrics while looking out the window, the cool breeze passing through as she felt relaxed and at ease for the moment.

"Turn on some else he lame as hell." Bril smacked his lips grabbing her phone.

"You just called Giveon lame?" She frowned deeply looking over at him.

"Yeah? Turn on some...like shit some else .. Carti or some."

"No he get on my ner—... damn we inna trenches?" Sevyn sat up looking around outside at her surroundings making him laugh.

"Nah...judgmental ass. I gotta get some from my......homie real quick." He chuckled, clearing his throat as he pulled up to a house.

He got out about to leave her alone in the car but she got out, not liking the men who were outside looking at her through the windshield. She walked around to Bril and he wrapped his arm around her walking up to the porch.

"Jeshon here?" He asked some man and he nodded, looking at Sevyn closely as they continued to walk into the house.

He walked through the tight hallway leading to the back of the house. Sevyn's nostrils were permeated with the smell of weed and a bunch of different colognes and perfumes, almost giving her an instant headache from how prominent it was.

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