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After that day on the block, Storm hadn't heard from D'Angelo. She had called, texted him, everything. No answer. She knew he was alive because she saw him while she was at her grandmother's house. He just wasn't speaking to her. She knew why, so she wasn't mad. It was something he did sometimes. She got over it after a few times.

Besides, she couldn't stress about him. It was Malik's birthday. They had brought in the night before fucking, and the next morning had breakfast with his family. He hung with them for the time being before getting ready to go out. He & Storm were going out to eat before heading to his surprise party.

Malik rung Storm's doorbell & her mother opened it smiling at him.

"Happy Birthday," She said as she let him in.

"Thank you." He closed the door behind him.

"So what yall about to get into?" He honestly wanted to get into Storm again, but he kept that to himself.

"I don't know. She says it's a surprise."

"Well, I hope yall don't surprise me with any grandbabies," Shawnta said, making Malik blush. "She upstairs in her room. Have fun tonight, but not too much." He nodded & they went their separate ways. Malik headed up to Storm's bedroom & knocked on the door.

"Come in!!" He walked in & saw her in the mirror putting minor touches on her outfit for the night.

Malik couldn't help but look at her ass; that jumpsuit definitely made it more noticeable than usual

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Malik couldn't help but look at her ass; that jumpsuit definitely made it more noticeable than usual.

Storm turned around & smiled at him.

"You look handsome," She said as she walked over to him, grabbing his white jean jacket.

"Me? Girl, they gon be looking at you more than me," He said biting his lip.

"You think so? I couldn't really find anything so I just said fuck it," Storm said shrugging.

"You look good," She smiled before pecking his lips & walking back over to the mirror.

"Matter of fact," Malik started as walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. His dick poked her booty, making her blush. "Do we even have to go? I'd rather stay here & fuck you all night."

It was so tempting, but the boys had worked hard to make sure his party would go right.

"Noooo," She said, getting out of his grip. "We brought in your birthday like that. We not going out like that. You can have me all day tomorrow. Or maybe even tonight in somebody's bathroom," She said mischievously. He smirked.

"Fine. Hurry up & get your fine ass in this car, before I change my mind."

Storm texted Tremaine that they were on the way.

"They on the way yall. Get ready!!"

They pulled up in front of Tremaine's house & got out. Malik thought that they were just going in to have a drink before dinner but he was so wrong.

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