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𝗥𝗢𝗬𝗖𝗘

𝗦𝗺𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴..

"You ready?" Spraying some perfume, I take the key cars and drive off with Melissa. My girlfriend. We've been together for almost a year, but it's not really love. I don't love her, and maybe she does? But we both well know that we only need each other to make both of us feel good. She's with me because I can make her feel good, and I'm with her because she gives me head whenever I'm mad, which makes me relax. But not to forget Melissa is attractive with a really good shape of body.

Dark tall black hair, red plumped lips, and a perfect body. She had big breasts and a big ass, she goes gym every day it's been like a year. Since we've been together for almost a year, so that's what I know.

Melissa was a girl you don't wanna mess with. Her family was part of the mafia, and that somehow explains why she is always like that, dark. She doesn't show mercy to anyone, but when she's with me, she's completely a different person.

"Baby?" I turned my head facing her. She was wearing a short black tight dress up to her thigh, which is about to show her ass. Her face painted with dark makeup, which looked good on her. Melissa was tall, and I have always preferred tall girls.

"Yeah?" I breathed out, I was stressed, going to this party, my gut was telling me something was off, something bad was going to happen tonight in this party.

"Why are you so stressed and nervous? Is there something I can do to make you feel better?" Opening the door of my car, I slide in while Mel did too. She was always like that, even though I didn't love her, but she always cares about me. She would do anything to make me feel better, but for me, I didn't really care because every girl in this world would do that just to be with me.

"I'm good," I add in a mean tone, turning on the car. I drive off to this party. I was already stressing too much about this party. It was a party, after all. I need a good fuck after this to release all this stress and to put my mind on ease.

Entering there, Mel took my hand, I side eye her, and she gave me a smile, thinking she was cute, but actually, she was not at all. I ignored her, and we continued walking inside.

People crowded in different places. Smells of alcohol, sex and perfume of different people filled the air and blasted music in the background. The music was even some kind of shit, which I don't like, and it makes me stress more.

"I'm going to get wine, I'll get you your whisky." Melissa leaves my hand, I give her a nod, and she dissappears. I sit on the couch, eyeing everyone in the room. They were all exchanging looks. They're looking at me, but no one dares to come near me or even look me in the eyes. They know damn well who I am.

My eyes flickered to someone, which made all my senses stop. From where the fuck this girl came from? My eyes fixated on her as a girl next to her, holding her hand, taking her wherever she wants, and she's following her like a puppy. Melissa comes back holding the drinks. She blocks my view, and I frown.

How dare she do that?

She sits on my lap, but I made sure to stay in contact with Tate. She was still with that girl, which I'm guessing her sister? But no, Mama said that she doesn't have siblings. Then that's her best friend. Hmm. Why am I even thinking about that little girl?

"Baby, you with me?" Melissa's voice cut me off from my thoughts. I shake my head, taking my eyes off Tate, taking them to Melissa.

"I'm just stressed, Mel." I reply, and my sentence made her frown. Fuck she needs to fucking get off me right now. Her head met my neck, and a sexual fragrance filled my nose when Melissa's head was on my neck, trailing kisses all over it.

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