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𝐒𝐀𝐌 𝐏𝐎𝐕 📍: 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝟔:𝟐𝟑𝐏𝐌 • 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐎, 𝐈𝐋
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Locking the door to the entrance of her home, Sa'maria proceeded to walk down the few steps of her cemented porch, trailing herself to Wicks car as they were waiting inside for her to jump in.
Approaching inches closer to the car, her hand stuck out to wrap the white handle of the Charger, pushing it in an outward motion, letting the door open.
Sa'marias heart slung to the bottom of her ass, but she refused to let her face seek out any expression that she was bothered by Dayvon's presence.
"Wassup," Wick greeted the female with mightily joy, a smile graved through his set of lips as his head inched to the backseat, sharing a glance at Sam.
"Hey guys," Sa'maria reciprocated the greet, a enforced, yet half genuine smile creaved through her mouth, her body revising into a low crouched position as she slid into the car, her hand yanking the door shut as she seated herself in the backseat.
"Hey bestie Pooh." Alexis directly greeted Sam, her body turning around in position to face her bestfriend that displayed in the backseat, a graceful smile plastered over her pretty face as she stared at Sa'maria.
"Hey pretty." Sa'maria seconded the reciprocation, her body reached up from the leathered cushion of the seating, the base of her fingers grasping onto Alexis chin, feeding it a gentle squeeze.
"Gay!" Wick exclaimed, soon exhaling out a laugh through his system as both girls smacked down on their teeth.
"Fuck off, Wick." Sa'maria playfully remarked to the male, a smile graving through her lips as the male exhaled a harsh wince from Alexis hand smacking down on his arm, feeding the surface a stinging sensation.
Sam eyes broke away from Wick, soon traveling over to Dayvon whom sat in silence, his head tilted, pressed against the cold glassed window.
Exhaling a smooth sigh throughout her system, the top row of her teeth slammed down into her bottom lip, gawning down on the plump piece as she gained nervousness. She didn't want things to be weird with them, it wasn't an oblivious matter about how it was already tension built up between them.
Placing her pride, as well as fear aside, she built up courage throughout her to be the first one to spark up some verbalizing between them.
