Countdown (August Alsina)

Chapter 23

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-Britt

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"Don't you know that I'll give you good loving, if you need it. I'll give you my word, you can believe it. Your love, feels like, all four seasons."

Milan twirled in her bathroom as she continued to get ready. Nothing set the mood for a good face beat like Bey.

"Pray we don't overflow, baby I know you can feel it pulse." She held the curling iron like a mic, careful to not burn herself as she sang along to one of her favorite Beyonce' songs.

"I can't help but love, the way we make loveeeeeee." She hummed, applying her highlighter.

"You ain't right for doing it to me like that daddy!" Arima joined in as they danced together. Laughing, Milan sprayed her Mac fix plus setting spray, finishing off her now beat face.

"I'm loving this new hair Mi." Aroma cooed.

"Thanks girl."

Milan was now rocking boob-length hair. She felt as if it gave her a more grown woman vibe. She placed the top of it in a bun before proceeding to get dressed.

"Where is this party at again?"

"Skyview."

"That's expensive Rima, you rented all of that for Corey."

"Yes ma'am. I pulled a few strings."

"What did you do?" Milan gave her best friend a look. It was no secret that Arima could cheat herself out of anything.

"Let's just say Shauna has a date next weekend. Dinner at Red Lobster."

"I do?" Shauna entered, scaring both Milan and Arima.

"Sorry, you guys left the front door open." She laughed, taking a seat on Milan's bed.

"Everybody ready?" Arima asked.

"Yeah, I am." Milan smiled.

"Damn Milan, you're so beautiful."

Milan wore a white body suit with a very low opening in the front, revealing her smooth skin and her brand new black lace bralette.

"I'm saying, she may take somebody's man tonight." Arima snapped. "Well, I'm going to pick up Corey, you guys be on your way." Arima grabbed her purse and said goodbye before heading to Corey's.

Milan pulled up, parking. Her and Shauna stepped out, smiling and taking a few selfies. They walked into the building and entered the elevator, going all the way up to the roof. The base from the music could be heard as they went up.

"Wow, Arima did so good with this place." Milan smiled. There was a bar, dance floor, lounge area, and photo booth. A lot of people were here, including guys for Corey's job. It wasn't hard to tell them apart, considering they felt no desire to dress any different from work.