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3rd person POV.
Staring at the ceiling he ignored the knocking coming from his door downstairs. He took a shower around 10am did his oral routine and he was happily back in his bed, hidden under his covers from the coldness of his room. It was 1pm and he didn't eat anything today yet not knowing what he wanted from wing stop.
Soon the knocking turned to banging and Antwone threw his sheets, Pausing the madea movie he made his way downstairs with a full-blown mug on his face.
Opening his door his eyes landed on Niyah who stood there in a Crop top and short shorts. Her socks weren't matching and her hair was done.
One thing about Twone is that he wasn't stupid, far from it. With the way she was dressed he knew exactly what she came here for.
A smirk appeared on her face as she watched him eye her body.
"Can we talk?" She asking looking up at him and he watched her back.
Taking a good look at her face he watched as the lust and want outshined the obvious innocent act she was trying to put on. Once again his eyes ran over her body. Her body was on point. Her shirt gave him the view of her boobs that sat nicely, her nipples were hard and visible, slight curves in her hips, freshly shaved, smelt good, and he just knew her ass was showing in the back.
He looked down at her and watched as she slightly looked up and him. She reached just below his chin.
He wasn't even slightly turned on.
"Why you here Niyah?" Twone asked and she walked closer to him running her hands down his chest, he lifted her hand as she travelled south trying to touch his dick.
"Imma be real wit' you. Ian in the mood fa' dis' right na Niyah."
"You always in the mood."
He haven't spoken to her since Bali and he didn't know what the fuck gave her the impression that she could've just pop up at his house.
Especially when he ain't been answering her calls or messages. Antwone was confused on what she didn't understand.
He let go of her hand about to close the door and black trackhawk pulled into his driveway next to Niyah's grey Nissan Altima.
Eyeing the tinted car he watched as Xavier walked out the car in black sweatpants, the tattoo sleeve on both his arms on display with black-T he had on. His loc's were wavy from him taking down the 2 strands he had in for retwist last longer, about 3 days ago.
Xavier eyed the 2 at the door, he watched the woman in a crop top and eyes landed back on a shirtless Twone who stood in basketball shorts. He walked closer trying his best not to get pissed watching the girl put her hands on Antwone's chest.
The mug on Xavier's face didn't help tho. Walking pass the girl making eye contact with Twone.
"Bi'ness" Xavier said simply walking pass the two making his way in the house, leaving a trail of his cologne behind.
Twone felt his dick get hard.
"Ight, I got shit ta' do Niyah." Twone said taking her hands off him again.
"You finna come ova' when you done?"
"Ion kno' bout allat." Twone said simply closing the door
