Chapter 22: After Hours

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Augustine's POV

9|pm

"Yo, come over here, shawty

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"Yo, come over here, shawty. Why you acting all shy?" I says, spitting game in the back seat of my whip, to a server who slipped out for a break.

"You are making me nervous," the girl says while blushing.

"My fault ma, a nigga just feeling you," I say, as I skoot a little closer to her.

"Is that so?" she questions playfully.

"It's just something about chu that I am really feeling. You seem different from all the other girls I've messed with." I say, trynna gas her up.

"Oh really?" she says, her tone light and teasing. "Well, I'll take that as a compliment. But what is it about me that sets me apart, hmm?" She leans in a bit, clearly enjoying the attention.

"You seem like a ride-or-die type of chick and that's sexy as hell to me," I say while cracking a smile.

She laughs softly, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, I appreciate the compliment. Ride-or-die, huh? I guess you could say I'm loyal to those who are loyal to me." She pauses for a moment, then adds with a grin, "But just so you know, I have high standards for anyone riding alongside me." She winks playfully, leaving a hint of mystery in the air.

"Type shit," I say. "I wanna see how loyal you are," I say enticingly.

Her eyebrows raise slightly, intrigued by my challenge. "Oh, is that right?" she responds, her tone playful yet with a hint of curiosity. "Well, you better be ready to test me then. I don't just talk the talk, I walk the walk. So, what's the plan?" She leans in a bit closer, eager to see what I have in mind.

I pull out my phone.

"You see these two people," I say while showing her my phone.

"You gone have to make sure you slip one of these in both they drinks," I say as I gently grab her hand, and place two pills in her palm

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"You gone have to make sure you slip one of these in both they drinks," I say as I gently grab her hand, and place two pills in her palm.

"You gone also have to make sure that these two men leave out the same door you came out of for break," I say. 

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