sanai was always curious on why he always seems to be interested in her?
why did he even come to this laundry room?..
started: 09-14-23
ended: 01-17-24
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later that night atlanta, ga 11:30 pm
esan rubbed his eyes as he sat up from the bed, he blinked his eyes before he got up. he shuffled down the dark hallway and made it the loving room.
'where the fuck is grandma' he shuffled to the kitchen, he grabbed a bottle of water and his wrapped up plate. he ate it in a hurried as he threw the plate in the dish water.
he got inside his car and sped down the street, he was going back to the laundromat to see sanai and to collect his money from derek. he sighed softly as he saw derek talking a girl, she had some long twist .
"aye nigga" esan got out the car, derek dapped him up. esan stared at the girl crazy,
"aye she with me, dont worry bout her bro. she cool" derek tried to convince him.
"yeah ight, if thats what you think" esan held his hand out, derek handed him the money.
esan walked back to the car, he locked the door and rolled the window up. he pulled the counter out and placed the money in there bit by bit, he read the screen at the money after banding it up.
'$4660? where the fuck is the rest at?' esan angrily got out and slammed the car door, he entered the laundry room.
"hello sir, welcome" a voice greeted him, esan glared over at the sound. he looked to see sanai, his mugged face soften at the sight.
"hey" he uttered, javon the security guard came out from the bathrooms. he leaned over by the counter,
"so you not going to give me a answer?" he asked smirking, sanai rolled her eyes.
"its the same answer from last week...no, and im working, something that you might need to be doing" she told him.
"i am" javon said and he stared at esan,
'what the fuck does that mean?' esan thought, sanai shook her head.
"he's here for his clothes, he left them from earlier" sanai got up
she pushed some of the carts to the far corner. esan and javon watched her closely, her ass jiggling slightly in the sweatpants while still hugging her thighs. esan looked over at javon, and his face turned sour.
"so you did watch my clothes?" esan walked behind her, sanai smiled at the comment.
"i didnt watch them so im not sure if someone stole yo underwear or sum" she joked,
"you dead ass?" esan asked, he walked backwards in front of sanai and faced her.
"nah im joking but some people put their stuff in with yours.." she laughed, esan walkrd to the washer which had his clothes inside. "their in the dryer.." sanai told him,
"who put em there?" he asked, sanai glared over at jevon; who was watching the door and sweeping. "fuck" esan muttered under his breath.
"they should be dry by now" sanai wiped down the handles with a bleach wipe, esan popped open the dryer and grabbed his clothes, they were warm ass fuck. he placed them in the cart that sanai was pushing,
"you arent folding em?" she looked up at him with her brown eyes, esan shook his head.
he stared at her, he liked what his eyes were seeing. her eyes, her thick lips, her breasts. and so did his dick in his pants.
"you still not gone tell me your name?" sanai asked, esan chuckled lowly.
"its e-" esan started but interrupted, "sanai, you gotta customer" javon spoke loudly.
"imma see ya later lil ma" esan mumbled as he pushed the cart in the opposite direction, sanai cursed at javon mentally.
esan walked outside with the cart and placed his clothes in the backseat, he shut door softly. he opened the laundry room door,
"aye, what time you get off tonight?" he asked, he licked his lips at her. sanai giggled softly,
"i dont give out that information to strangers, sir" sanai handed a sheet a paper to the man in front of her, yet she looked at esan.
"aight bet" esan walked away, he laughed as he grabbed his phone. he dialed derek, as he walked to his car.
"this girl is something else man" he spoke, derek chuckled on the other side.
"is she gay? she gotta baby daddy? or a baby in the way?" derek question, esan smacked his lips
"aint none of that other here nigga, i asked her what time she get off, she talm bout she dont give that out wi strangers so imma wait" esan explained.
"so,..you go stalk her? right" derek sighed, esan rolled his eyes at the comment.
"nigga im trynna know her" he said, derek stayed quiet for a few seconds.
"by stalking?!" he laughed loudly, esan pulled the phone away from his ear.
esan was done listening to derek stupid shit, wasnt none coming out his mouth but shit. he stared through the window of the building as he watched sanai help a customer,
"fuck" he groaned as he fixed his pants, he started the car and drove off.
'maybe derek on to sum, im stalking her waiting for her get off work and then got hard on from watching...i sound like a fucking perverted ass nigga" esan thought as he hit the steering wheel, he pulled into the gas station.
he got out and walked in, he grabbed some chips and a drank. he headed to the counter and he saw cami, he groaned softly as he walked toward her. he placed the stuff in the counter,
"lemme get a russian cream and give me a box of those condoms" he uttered, he reached in his oo key for the money,
— tf is javon problem with esan? mad cause he can't get no pussy? lmaoo probably 🤷🏽♀️
