yes, it's a love story/#shitshow between Coko & LeLee, and Kandi & Tamika🥰 (* but whose to say that won't change😉)
read it, or don't. enjoyyyyy -The Don
I'm backkkkkkk, here's a somewhat lengthy chapter mainly based around LeLee & Kandi! Be sure to vote and comment! Enjoyyy🎀🤍
OMNISCIENT
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The air was still electric as the ladies wrapped up their show in Phoenix, Arizona. The crowd's cheers were still ringing in their ears as they made their way back to the Airbnb, high on adrenaline and the rush of another successful performance. The night was warm, and the desert sky was clear, full of stars that twinkled above them as they piled into their cars and headed to their temporary home.
Once inside the Airbnb, everyone seemed to naturally gravitate to their own spaces, settling in for a quiet night after the chaos of the stage. Taj and Tiny headed straight to their rooms to unwind, while Tamika opted for a long, hot shower. Coko, still buzzing with energy, decided to scroll through social media, checking the fan reactions to the show.
LeLee, on the other hand, had no intention of settling down just yet. Ever the prankster, she wasn't quite ready for the night to end. She looked around, considering her options, before a mischievous grin spread across her face. Tonight, she had her sights set on Kandi.
Without a second thought, LeLee made her way down the hallway toward Kandi's room. She didn't bother knocking—knocks were for people who cared about privacy. "Oh Kandiiiii yams," she sang out in a playful, singsong voice as she burst through the door.
"Shit!" Kandi jumped, startled as she quickly tried to cover herself. She had been in the middle of pulling on a pair of silk shorts and was now halfway through the task, her shirt still tossed on the bed. "LeLee, you can't just burst in here like that!"
LeLee laughed, completely unbothered. "I mean, it ain't like we don't got the same thing," she said with a shrug, still grinning. "But you right, my bad." She walked further into the room, flopping down onto the bed like she owned the place.
Kandi shook her head, a small giggle escaping her as she turned around to grab a pair of socks. She was used to LeLee's antics by now, but that didn't make them any less surprising. As she bent down to reach for the socks, she suddenly heard LeLee's voice again, but this time there was something different in her tone.
"Damn, Kandi, I love your shape," LeLee said, her thick NYC accent curling around the words in a way that sent a shiver down Kandi's spine.
Kandi froze for a moment, caught off guard by the comment. She straightened up slowly, turning to face LeLee. "What, LeLee?" she asked, her voice a mix of surprise and curiosity.
LeLee's gaze was unapologetic, her eyes raking over Kandi's figure with a boldness that was both playful and serious. "I'm just saying, you got it going on, that's all," she replied, her grin widening. "You been putting in work, and it shows."
Kandi felt a warmth creeping up her neck, a flush that had nothing to do with the desert heat. She wasn't sure if it was the way LeLee was looking at her or the compliment itself, but something about the moment felt charged, different from their usual banter.
