Three African American girls growing up in an urban area, have struggles in they're life, but encourage eachother to be happy out of anything. Soon the three will meet love, or so they think they will. Will these obstacles stop them for doing what t...
I couldn't believe I was actually catching feelings for this girl like she different from these other girls n got standards for herself. That day we had sex, man ion no if I love her or I'm jus going crazy, but I'm addicted to making her happy for some reason.
I decided that we should go out, so I dropped Nia off at her apartment so she could get dressed. *********** Nia
I was scared ass shit, I didn't no what the hell to wear. Quince decided to drop me off and let me get dressed, when I unlocked the door Deondre and Syncere was sleep hugged up on the couch, even though it wasn't my business I had to take out my phone and take a picture.
When I got to my room I looked through my closet, but it was nothing that caught my eye that I wanted to wear.
"Fuck." I said to myself.
I looked around the room and saw this big bag on my bed that had a little piece of paper attached.
I put the card down and smiled grabbing the dress and heels hopping in the shower. 40 minutes later I got out and put on the dress that fitted my body perfect showing all my curves, also making my ass pop out.
The dress was perfect it was the exact dress that Keke Palmer wore.
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Just then my phone vibrated and it was Quince.
"I'moutsidema'."
I grabbed my phone and took a quick picture before grabbing my purse and keys walking out closing the door quietly so Syncere and Deondre didn't wake up.
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So where are we going?" I asked looking over at a sexy Quince.
"You'll see baby hold on." He said smiling placing his hand on my thigh.
The place that we pulled up to looked so beautiful and expensive ass hell.
Opening up my side of the car Quince held out his hand helping me out. Walking in, it was empty and nobody was there which was different. Besides that the place looked beautiful it was candles everywhere and the smell of the food was bomb.
"Why are we the only people here ?" I asked confused.
"I rented the whole place out for tonight." Quince said grabbing my hand leading me to our table.
"I don't want you to pay for all this expensive stuff just for me." Nia said feeling bad.
"Its worth it, when you truly love somebody you gonna do shit to make that person happy." Quince said taking a sip of his drink.
"Stop you making me blush punk." Nia said taking a bite out of her food.
"Always in my food." He said laughing.
"Everything that's yours is mines." I said.
Lowkey I was getting turned on, first off he was dressed sexy ass hell, second he was just so romantic, and finally cause the way he made me feel and looked at me made me feel special.
Just then some nice smooth R&B music started to play.
"Omg get up, we gotta dance." I said.
Dancing on the floor we moved to the rhythm of the music.
"Did I tell you how beautiful you are?" Quince asked.
"Do you know how handsome you are?" Nia said whispering in his ear seductively.
"Stop playing gur..gurrl." Quince said.
"I want you." Nia said.
"Right now?" He asked looking up at her.
"Yes right now." I said kissing him repeatedly.
Without hesitation Quince picked me up on the counter helping me out of my dress. While I was unbuttoning his shirt.
