Chapter 3

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*KWEEN POV*

I just couldn't believe john made me change and cook for him and Columbus! Now don't get me wrong I love those guys to death and John has been taking great care of me since our parents died two years ago in a car crash but now I just wanna do me. So me, Leasia, our friend Lisha, and my cousin Bre'lin are planning to go to Lisha's boyfriend Omari's show tonight at The Home Plate. It's great that he's performing so we won't need any IDs.

I get changed and make them some steaks, rice, gravy, and cornbread then I pack and head over to Lisha's house.

*9:15*

By now Bre'lin and Leasia are here and we're all putting the final touches on our hair and makeup. I had on a mini Versace black fitted dress that had a silver belt to go with it, some silver and black open toe heels, a diamond necklace that said my name, and had my hair up in a bun to show off my diamond earrings. Leasia had on a red Versace mini dress with a gold belt to it, red and gold heels, and her gold jewelry, and her hair was flat iron and hung down to the middle of her back. My girl was looking so cute. Bre'lin decided on a simple apple bottom skirt and belly shirt short black heel boots and her necklace that said 'DIVA' and her hair was down and wavy. Lisha's silly ass had to go all out for her man wearing a Versace platted white skirt that was accented with gold chains, a white off the shoulder shirt, to show her tattoo of omari's name on her collarbone, some white and gold heels and she had her hair wavy with a gold bow headband.

When we stepped out the house into Bre'lin's boyfriend Michael's car couldn't nobody tell us we wasn't the shit because then we knew they would be lying.

As we walked in the club all eyes were on us. The DJ was just so happen to be playing Look At Me Now and we danced all the way to the VIP section. Chris and Omari were already there and they stood up to greet us.

"Kween we finding you a man to night." Chris whispered in my ear

"I already got my eyes on one man and I aint tryna settle for less than the best ya feel me" I shot back.

"I hear you Kween but you aint bout to be chilling up in here alone" He replied.

"I'm good Chris." I said and patted his shoulder.

We sat back and started popping bottles of moscato and having a good time. When it was time for Omari to perform he took Chris up there and they had a little dance battle. Of course Chris won but they both were tipsy so they just laughed and Omari finished his set. Before he could even leave the stage Lisha ran up and kissed him and congratulated him but I think it was her way of telling the hoes in the crowd that Omari was already taken.

As I headed back to VIP I felt a strong hand grab my arm. I turned around and it was Columbus

"Girl what you doing in here?" He asked.

"Having an outing with my girls. What's up."

Columbus was looking so good in his all white Marc Jacob suit, white Marc Jacob glasses, and some white Stacy Adams. a white gold 16carat chain donned his neck and he on the bracelet to match.

"Kween what you got on?" He said looking me up and down.

"You know I look sexy so don't even stunt. Your looking very handsome yourself Columbus."

"Yea iight Kween"

"Shut up and dance with me"

I lead him to the dance floor and danced to Yung Steff's Slow Juke. I pressed myself up close on him so that he knows what I was tryna do and I could tell he was enjoying it because his manhood began to get hard

"Girl what are you tryna do to me." He whispered in my ear.

"Make you mines."

I turned to face him and looked deep into his eyes. By the look on his face I could tell he wanted me just as bad as I wanted him. I kissed him again but this time he kissed me back with the same intensity. I swear sparks were flying everywhere between us.

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