DAY 3 OF MIAMI TRIP
I woke up and quickly did a little stretch.I glanced over to the side, noticing that Zyaire's bed was still neatly done meaning that he never did come back to the hotel last night.
Oh well.
I went down the hall to go check on O'Dell but surprisingly he wasn't there either.
I was the only one here.
I quickly made my way back to the room and went into the bathroom and took a shower, along with my morning routine.
Afterwards, I put on some booty shorts and a sports bra since it was only me here, cause why not?
I got out the bathroom after cleaning up, and sat on the bed.
I turned the TV on and put it on VH1 where Love and Hip Hop Hollywood was playing.
I watched it for about 20 minutes until I was interupted by someone unlocking the hotel room and walking in.
"O'Dell, is that you?" I called out looking through the hallway of the bedroom.
"Na, this ain't Dell." A deep voice spoke.
Zyaire..
Just had to be him... ugh.
He walked into the room with two plastic bags and handed it to me.
"What's this?" I asked confused.
"I couldn't find yo charger, so I went and got you a new phone. And don't worry they saved all the data and transferred it on there , so youn even gotta use no whack ass flip phone." Zyaire laughed.
Did he really just do this for me?
"Why? Why'd you do this for me?" I asked.
"Mane, no reason. I just kno you prolly needa get in contact wit yo people and let em kno you aight." Zyaire shrugged.
"Thank you.. Thank you so much." I smiled as I put the phone and charger aside.
"No problem." He replied before sitting next to me on the bed.
"Bruh, I owe that nigga Dell his 400." Zyaire said as he shook his head.
"He proved you wrong?" I asked surprised.
I knew O'Dell got bitches, I mean just look at him.
But that's besides the point.
"Hell ye. He actually left the hotel jus to go chill with some hoe he met on the beach." Zyaire replied.
"How did it become 400?" I asked.
"Mane, cause he was lookin at that same girl and I bet him another 200 that he couldn't get her number, but he did." Zyaire laughed.
"Damnn." I smirked.
"400 ain't nothin tho." Zyaire shrugged.
What's with everyone having all this money?
"He probably fuckin that hoe right now as we speak." Zyaire chuckled.
"I mean wasn't that what you and Briel were doing last night?" I fake coughed.
"What? Oh you got jokes..?" Zyaire laughed.
"I'm just saying." I smirked.
"Ian gone lie, we did fuck. But not last night, it was in the morning before we went to the beach." Zyaire replied.
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RandomMorgan is an introverted girl who is a virgin. What happens when she loses her virginity and enjoys it too much to the point that she develops a sex addiction and can't stop herself?