Time was moving quicker then anticipated and before Samir knew it, he now only had a day left until his best friends birthday.
At the moment he was on the road picking up last minute items, and making sure that everyone that needed to come was still attending.
Being in real estate it could easily be said that Rasheed knew plenty of people, more than Samir thought one person should know.
He didn't mind though. Rasheed was the type of person that liked attention and Samir was sure that he would enjoy it better if their were tons of people out celebrating him.
The only thing he had to do now was make sure that the club rental was complete and that the catering, performers, and dj's were all settled.
At first Kianna did offer to do the catering, more then likely with the idea to take some work off of Samirs shoulders.
But Samir wanted this to be a day were she enjoyed herself and didn't have to work. However she did manage to convince him to make Rasheed's cake.
Turning and entering the parking lot of Area 96, he was preparing to head in when his phone buzzed. Samir would've normally ignored it and left the text for later, but the specific vibration had let him know that this text was from his girlfriend.
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Oh fuck.
Samir began to tap his foot as he stared at the picture of his gorgeous girlfriend— the movement being done in hopes of simmering his incoming erection.
Recently, Samir had become more... aware of his girlfriend in a sense. They hadn't done anything sexual since that time on her couch, unfortunately— but Samir wasn't trying to rush it, if it happened it happened. He wanted everything to go by smoothly, and that his baby was 100% comfortable when it did.
Getting back to the text, Samir remembered giving Kianna some money earlier that afternoon for her hair appointment as well as the shopping she told him she would be doing after.
Of course he knew that whatever she gonna get, would look perfect on her, but this? This one was his favorite.
He'd gotten so distracted by the picture eyes moving from her hair, to her full lips, to her eyes and then circling to those features again that he completely forgot to type back his response.
