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We walked into the hotel giving our bags to the doorman or whoever the fucking nigga was. I looked over at the bar and seen a bad shorty drinking wine. I got so zoned out I didn't even hear street calling my name.
"Nigga we here for fucking business you can get your dick wet some other time get your shit together" he fussed
"I hear you man" I smacked my lips
"Ight I'm finna head to my room be ready by 2:00 for this meeting nigga" he told me before walking off
"Yea yea whatever nigga" I waved him off walking over to ole girl
"I'm ten, can I but you a drink?" I asked her
"I'm all good, thank you" she lifted her wine glass to me
"This my first time in Saint Martin" I told her
We started talking next thing I know me and shorty busted through my room door kissing and shit
"Damn girl" I mumbled again her lips as she pushed me onto the couch
"If I would've known girl was this fine, I would've bought the whole fucking island" I helped her take her jacket off
"You still can mi amour" she covered my face with the jacket getting off of my lap
"What the fuck is you doing man" I snatched the jacket off my face about to stand up but a nigga grabbed me holding me while another nigga punched the hell outta me after that everything went black
