Is You Game Or Nah?

05

Is you game or nah?

Lavish POV

"Dukes, I'm home. You ready for that dinner I promised you?" I walked into my million dollar mansion and suddenly I felt good. I have alot to be grateful for.

"Yes honey. What I do know is you're not going to dinner with me looking like a thug. Wear sum nice." She demanded pointing her finger at the stairs. I did as told knowing I wasn't winning this argument.

Leilani POV

Me, being the boss bitch that I am sat in the front seat with Ciroc and everyone else was at the back. Including Bitch From My School. That's her new name.

"Bitch from my school?" I called out and everyone else laughed besides her. Call me mean if you wanna, but I don't give a fuck.

"Cece, you gon' let this hoe talk to me like that?" She got mad and snapped her head in Cece direction. I looked at Cece in the review mirror and bust out laughing. He don't have the guts to tell me to shut the fuck up.

"Apologize." Circoc said keeping his eyes on the road. Only he wasn't joking. Ciroc always so serious- but I respect it. He respects females.

"Make me." I smirked looking at him with the review mirror and GIRL when I told you he made me do it, he really did.

He put his hands on my thigh right under my mini skirt moving it slowly up my clit giving me time to apologize.

"Camilla, I'm sorry." I sighed in defeat and pushed Cirocs hand away from my skirt. It was pretty dark so ain't nobody see that.

His always been sexual with me and I let him because everybody know we're most likely to get married. SIKE, hell naw. He play around too much lol. We just tight.

"You nasty man." I mugged him. I spent the rest of the ride convincing everyone why we should go to dinner instead of the club and even Camilla was with me on that.

"Dinner it is. I'm not tryna have all kinds of hoes in my man face." She spoke rolling her eyes at Cece which made me laugh. A genuine laugh.

Ciroc looked at me surprised knowing I don't laugh at just anything with anyone. I only ever laugh when he make a joke and sometimes it's fake or when I think about my father goofy ass.

"Knew you'd like her." He whispered opening the door for me when we got to the restaurant. Fuck outta here, I don't like nobody.

Lavish POV

"Now that's what I'm talm bout. You look like your father when you dress up nice boy." Dukes spoke escorting me to which ever car she would like for us to ride tonight.

She led me to my all black Rolls Royce and threw the keys at me, "If you gonna look classy, ya whoop gotta be classy."

With that, we drove to the restaurant.
Enough said.

Ciroc POV

We walked into the restaurant and went straight to the back where nobody else was. We was planning on going to the club so we weren't necessarily dressed for the occasion.

"You look hot, stop stressing." Camilla said playfully pushing me and I saw Leilani bite her tongue. Shawty jealous. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder to let her know ain't no other females getting my attention.

We placed our orders and after an awkward silence, Camila spoke.

"Lei, how come I ain't seen you around?" She asked putting her head on Ceces shoulder.

"I'm low key I guess." Leilani bluntly responded and Camila nodded.

"How bout -" Leilani got cut off when she saw someone walk through the restaurant door. I looked up to see what caught her attention and it was some nigga and his mom?

"Shit." She mumbled, but loud enough for the guy to hear seeing as his head snapped in our direction.

He escorted his mother to a table and walked to ours after, "Leilani?" He looked happy as fuck to have bumped into shawty. Too happy for my liking if you know what I'm saying.

Lavish POV

"Two times a charm, huh?" Leilani spoke up and I nodded with a smirk. I guess so.

"I think the fuck not." The nigga beside her spoke. Her mans maybe?

"I think you should bounce." He spoke again and I did as told. I'll see Leilani ousside how bow dat