Chapter 13: Wrap That Willy!

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A/N: The picture above is Tiffany's kitchen.
The song is featured in a scene...

MAVERICK

Baby, won't you come my way?
Got something I want to say.
Cannot keep you outta my brain,
But first off imma start off by sayin' this, aye.

My Way by Fetty Wap is playing, I've got a can of Stella Artois, I'm standing in the kitchen with my Demon's and a hot chick on my arm. What could be better right now?

"Want me to make you feel better after all that time in jail?" Violet asked as she looked up at me through her long, thick black lashes.

"Sure, I can do with a good time." I replied as I leaned in closer to kiss her. I set my can on the side, wrapped my right arm around her shoulders and held her waist with my left, bringing her closer to my body. She responded by holding the back of my neck and placing a hand on my chest.
She pressed her body closer to mine, causing me to have my back pressed up against the counter.

I opened my eyes to look around briefly, but something - more precisely someone - caught my eye.

I spotted you, you had that glow, watch me pull out all this dough.
Take you where you want to go, flexing on your ex, I know.

Emily entered the kitchen, with Tiffany in tow. But Tiffany didn't look like her normal self. No, she looked better than normal. She was wearing black strapped heels, a tight black dress which had a connected choker and lace around the breast area, which accentuates her banging body by the way, and her hair was straightened, making her hair stop about her mid-waist.

A/N: This is her outfit (below) I thought it'd look better to show you.

A/N: This is her outfit (below) I thought it'd look better to show you

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Man, did she look stunning...

I was so shocked by her outfit that I'd stopped making out with Violet and I was just holding her whilst staring at Tiffany.

"What are you looking at?!" Violet huffed before turning round to look at what was holding my full attention.
"You're checking out another girl, whilst making out with me?! You-you, you manwhore!" She shrieked before delivering a slap across my cheek. That brought me out of my trance. And brought quite a bit of eyes our way.

Violet huffed once more before storming out, her heels clacking against the floor all the while.
Tiffany turned to face me, and I don't know what came over me. As she looked away, my feet started moving by themselves. I reached out to put my hand on her shoulder, when she turned her back to me.

Vince.

Vince had beaten me to it. He came up to her left and stroked her arm, causing her to look at him. I instantly drew my hand back and scratched the back of my neck, awkwardly. I should probably leave them two. They were getting close at the last party too. I decided to get myself a stronger drink; I need it right about now.

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