February 14th
Manhattan, New York
2:25PM"Dayvon stop moving before I get up and leave for real" Milayana spoke while using the comb to retwist his loc
"That shit hurt, fuck you so heavy handed fa?" He replied while mugging her
"I'm not even heavy handed you just tendered headed as fuck" Milayana playfully rolled her eyes
"Naw you yanking my shit like ima rag doll or sum" he winced out
"Boy either you want your hair done for this appearance later or not" she raised her eyebrows waiting for a response
Von didn't say anything else he just continued to mug Milayana in the mirror.
"That's what I thought" she muttered lowly
After twenty minutes of von being overly dramatic she was finally done with his retwist. She stood up putting all of the hair products back into the bucket.
"Damn these bitches raw lil folks" von spoke as he looked in the mirror
Truth be told she didn't even know how to do a retwist. She spent the entire night on tiktok watching videos and tutorials. Thank God for tiktok university!
"Thank you let me take a picture of you sit down real quick" she spoke as she grabbed her phone off the coffee table
Von sat down in the chair leaning forward so that his freshly twisted locs were on display. She snapped the picture before admiring how good he looked right now.
"Damn" she mumbled feeling herself get moist just from looking at him
Von grinned looking up at her before reaching for her arm pulling her down so that she was now straddling his lap.
"You comin wit me to my appearance lata?" Von questioned as he rubbed her thick thighs
"I don't know are any of your groupies gonna try to run up on me ? " Milayana mumbled looking up at him
"Naww my security got that shit in check ain't nobody finna touch you if you by my side" Von spoke kissing her jaw repeatedly
"Can sayori come ? You know I don't go anywhere without her"
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