(Tbh I miss doing Omaha Imagines so like here's one with nate cuz I haven't done it in awhile)
Nate tried to keep his eyes open as he scanned the room looking for his next girl to keep him company for the night. He took a sip of the drink in his cup and turned to Gilinsky.
"Yo why did you bring me here again?" He became frustrated when he didn't see any one that caught his eye.
"So we could finally get you out the studio. Yeah you been working but ain't no fun if you can't play too."
Nate shrugged and lit the blunt between his lips. He closed his eyes and took a log draw before slowly exhaling.
He leaned forward letting he rest out when his eyes set on a woman he had never seen before. That body didn't belong to any girl.
Her curves were full and beautiful to him. Her cropped hoodie showed off her little pudge but that made him smile. Her thighs were thick and he wanted to be in between them immediately.
When she turned around laughing her face only made him want her more. Her full lips looked so kissable when wrapped around the lollipop she was sucking on.
Y/n felt eyes on her suddenly, she looked around the room and they landed on a famous liar face. She nudges her friend and looked over at him.
"Ooh he's back and mmm looking sexy too...you should go get him before anyone else does" Y/n rolled her eyes and pulled the lollipop out of her mouth.
"Shit, they can have him. I know Nate and his games. I'm done playing game with niggas and you should know better." She turned around and started walking away. She felt her friend pull her back. "Okay I understand that but like, look" Y/n looked over at Nate who was smirking. She had to admit he was cute... but not worth it.
"Anyways I was just walking away, I'm going to go find to dance with."
"Hey ma" Nate smiled showing off his dimples. Y/n groaned and crossed her arms.
"What?" He got up and picked his lips eying her, "Ain't no need for all that attitude. I could feel it from across the room, baby"
"You were supposed to feel it, so you know to stay away" he chuckled wrapping his arms around her waist, and pulling her close.
"Nate what do you want"
"A dance, to talk, to take you home with me maybe?"
She pushed his hands off and laughed, "of course you want me to go home with you..." she brushed her self off and fixed her shirt.
"Okay listen Nate, no. Just a plain and simple ass no. I'm not dancing with you, talking with you, nor am I going home with you. You're cute and shit but like I actually have morals, you do realize that? Anyways it was nice talking to you but I gotta go find someone who's gonna actually not wast my time"
He watched her walk away, "I'm not done with you, I hope you know that"
She waved him off, "and I hope you know that I'm out of your league"
He smirked and watched her ass move in a way that can keep a man in a trance for days.
All written at like 3am but I hope you like it. The first chapter to "poetic justice" is now up and I would love it if you guys went and checked it out, it's been awhile since I had any new book but they are coming trust me. So read it and show it some love.
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❃Freshlee Interracial imagines and Preferences❃
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