They currently were at Durk's Airbnb as they celebrated the foundation raising over 500,000 dollars for the art programs in inner-city schools of Southside Chicago.
Durk and India decided to throw an after party for people to come attend after the event. The Airbnb had a pool and many people came dressed for the occasion. The girls finished changing into their swimsuits and were touching themselves up.
In the bathroom, Kyla smacked her lips together as she finished reapplying the last step in her lip combo. She smoothed out her hair to ensure that no hair was sticking out. India was beside her as she was carefully unpinning her updo to replace it with a claw clip.
Laila walked in and she gave a once over to her friends.
"Ouuuu, y'all look so sexy. Let's three way kiss!" Laila smirked as she suggestively wiggled her eyebrows.
They both giggled at her goofiness.
"Laila, you so dumb man." India spoke as she shook her head.
A few knocks were heard on the door cutting off the conversation between the girls. They furrowed their eyebrows as Laila went to the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's Ari y'all, can I come in?"
"Oh. Yea babe."
The door clicked as Ari turned the knob to let herself in revealing the two-piece hot pink swimsuit she had with the crochet cover-up and white Hermes sandals.
"Hey y'all!" Ari beamed.
The girls' eyes widened as they took in her appearance.
"Dang Ari, you looking thicker than a bowl of oatmeal."
Ari continued to cheese at them as she turned around while making her ass move like water.
"Thanks y'all! Y'all all lookin' so fineee! The boys downstairs gon' be on y'all like flies on shit."
They playfully grimaced as they busted out laughing at what she said.
"Ari, what the fuck? Ew."
India walked out of the bathroom in her Burberry one-piece and shorts with her Burberry slides on. Kyla walked out in her pink, white, and yellow two-piece with Levi's shorts and brown Hermes sandals.
"Y'all done? I just came to get y'all to come downstairs." Ari pointed.
"Yea, let's go."
Ari led the way as the rest of the girls followed her out with Kyla at the end. She cut the lights off and closed the door as the girls made their way down the stairs.
They made their way out to the backyard and the boys looked over as they heard sandals slapping the ground.
Everything sounded like a blur as Von glanced over his shoulder to see what everyone's gaze was fixed on. His mouth became dry and parted in disbelief as he was mesmerized by Kyla. He let out a gulp as he felt his shorts rise a bit due to the blood rushing right down to his dick. He continued to watch her as she made her way to one of the many poolside cabanas.
Von took a look around to see every man in there was staring at her the same way. He clenched his jaw as it took everything in him not to go and punch every man in the party.
"Ouuu, Kyla lookin' fine as a muthafucka. Ima chop it up with ha'. If you'll excuse me." Muwop rubbed his hands as he walked past his other friends to make his way over to Kyla.
Von cut his eyes over at Muwop as he left his conversation to sit by Kyla.
"Dang, folks must really like her cuz he actin' like he ain't heard a thing you said earlier." Durk snickered.
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