"What's understood..don't gotta be explained. You know as well as I do, that you belong with me. Ain't no two ways about it." His eyes never left mine as he spoke, they only seemed to bore deeper into them.
I was fidgeting in my seat, wishing desper...
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"Ain't nothin' sweeter than finding your peace in the middle of the storm."
The final tour stop had that electric energy that only New York could bring. The lights were blinding, the crowd roaring, and the vibes were heavy in the air. I was backstage, pacin', my adrenaline spiking as I prepped for the last set. But tonight wasn't just about closing out the tour—it was about her.
I pulled my phone out, shooting a quick text to Jade.
"Get ready, babygirl. Gonna need you on stage soon."
I slid my phone back in my pocket and walked toward the stage entrance. I could hear the crowd chanting my name, but all I could think about was the moment I had planned.
Partynextdoor met me at the edge of the stage, giving me a nod as he adjusted his mic. "Ready, Big 14?"
I smirked, dapping him up. "Let's give 'em somethin' to remember."
The beat for Excitement dropped, the bass shaking the whole arena, and the crowd lost it. I leaned into the mic, letting my voice cut through the chaos. As the song flowed, I spotted Jade off to the side, her eyes locked on me.
As the chorus came up, I stepped to the edge of the stage, motioning toward her. "Yo, Jade, come out here baby!"
She hesitated for a second, caught off guard, but then she started moving. When she finally stepped into the light, the crowd went wild. She was everything—the spotlight hittin' her just right, making her skin glow.
Party's voice flowed through the speakers, setting the tone:
"Oh, whoa, whoa... Sex ain't the only thing that's on my mind, But you get me so excited, whoa..."
The crowd was swaying with the rhythm, and I caught Jade at the edge of the stage, eyes locked on me. I reached out, calling her closer with a slow wave of my hand, my voice dropping as I fed off the energy.
"Irreplaceable.. Tattoos from your neck that drop down to your ankles"
The crowd roared. Jade stepped forward without hesitation, and I pulled her into me, feeling her body press against mine. As I hit the chorus, she surprised me, matching my energy by rolling her hips to the beat:
"Drop-top in the Range, shawty, you wanna feel good. I wanna feel good too Don't I make you feel good?"
"You get me so excited (Yeah)"
Her moves were wild, her curves grinding in sync with mine. The crowd went crazy, their screams amping up the moment. I leaned down, my voice rough in her ear as I kept going:
