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𝗪𝗣𝗕.𝗙𝗟📍🌴
Taking a glance at Yani, Samurai licked his lips while staring at her angel wings tattoo showing under her boobs, through her cropped top.
"That shi hurt?"
"What?-.." Cutting herself as she saw his eyes stuck under her titties. "Oh nah, it was cake as fuck."
"What made yu get dat?"
Yani frowned. "Just felt like getting it." She lied while shrugging her shoulders.
"Tss, yu must got a nigga or sum?"
"Nah, why you say that?"
"Cause yu actin like yu can't talk, yu bein dry an shi."
"I'm not being dry-.." She paused, squinting her eyes at him. "Wait, how old are you?"
"24, yu?"
"23."
"Ohhhh, you look like a babyyyy." She dragged while rolling her neck.
"Ay stop trying me, how old yu is?"
"23."
"Oh you a jit an tryna talk boud me."
"Because it's giving very much little boy."
"Ain shit boud me lil, I stand on that."
I wanna bend ha ass ova on this counter fa playing with me like that.
"And I ooppp."
"Yuh, it can get like that with me."
"Show me then."
"Aight, lemme get yo numba."
"Nah you don't need it, I'm talking about right now."
Oh she like that?
"Ion fuck females while they drunk."
"Me drunkkkk? Maybe a little tipsy but nah not drunk."
"So wat? Yo ass juss be fucking niggas 1st night?"
"Nah, but we grown and I want you. That's that lil boy shit I was talking about." Yani said, rolling her eyes.
Fuck she keep trying me fa?
Samurai stood up from his bar stool, strolling her towards him. He placed his soft hands on her kneecaps while opening her legs for him to step into.
"Since yo lul ass keep trying me lemme do that to yu," he said with his soft raspy voice.
Smelling his minty breath against her lips made her yoni throb. She took a grip of his brown Amiri sweatshirt and pulled him towards her.
"Only on one condition."
He bit his bottom lip down, staring into her dark brown eyes. "Wat dat is?"
"One time thing, that's it. Nothing more, nothing less."
"Ptsss-.." Samurai crept his hands up over her thick thighs and leaned into her neck, right up into her ear. "Afta I'm done wit yu, yu ain't go be saying that shii mamas, but deal."
Yani let go of his shirt and softly pushed him back. "We'll see."
"C'mon doe. I'ma take you to my crib."
"Nigga nah, I don't know you. We are going to mine."
"Ion see wat difference it makes but aight."
"Because it's not for you to know, now move, I gotta tell my ride I'm leaving with you."
She stated while gesturing him to back up. After getting down from her chair she walked over towards Kasen, who was grinding up against some random female.
"Niggaaa, you such a horn ball." She joked.
Stopping in his tracks, "Shut up, you just be hating."
"Tuhhh pleaseeee, anyways I'm leaving. I'll see you tomorrow."
Kasen furrowed his eyebrows together. "Where you going?"
"Mind yoursss, I'm grown." Rolling her neck while turning around, headed back towards Samurai.
"Wea yu stay at?"
"Palm Beach."
"Duh, like wea at?"
"Over the bridge, like the island.."
"Oh that's how yu livin?"
"What you mean?"
She so sloww.
"Nuthin, let's go."
Walking towards the parking lot, Samurai led her to his all white 2024 Chevrolet Corvette.
Yani had a feeling he had money but not this much. "Okayyy I see youu, this is niceee." She dragged while dancing her eyes over the car.
"Preciate it."
After getting settled in the car, he handed his white iPhone 15 Pro Max to her.
"Put yo lo in."
Grabbing the phone and typing in her drop, "Don't be getting any ideas tryna save my addy either."
"Mmcht, I do what I want. Nai lemme see." He demanded, holding his hand out.
"Hmm."
Samurai blasted 1 Night < For life by Lil Poppa, turned on the cool A/C, and sped off out of the lounge's parking lot.
