8°Holly-molly, hello paradise

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Mars' POV

Those cookies sure had something in them. Am sure if am not mistaken they were weed cookies.
Whatever they are, I needed them. Thanks to my Cumb. She's the best.

I've never felt at ease before. It's like it's just me and the melodic rhythms. I feel I have a company behind. So I just pushed myself on him.
Yes it's a he. The masculine hand manoeuvering my waist says it all. I feel his member harden.

Yes.
Yes.
Bryson Tiller you driving me nuts with this song: Run me dry.
It's just what I want to do to this poor soul behind me.
Am I running him dry?

This song never loses it's magic on me. I hum on to the lyrics doing side dances on him.

I think she love me, 'cause I got the check on me,
Wan' spend the day and flex on me,
Put a curse and hex on me Scratch out my name,
put the X on me
You should come check on me Talk dirty and caress on me
Fuck it, might as well get undressed for me
Call the station and request for me

I now lost control of my body and started to do circular and boxy moves in a seductive way. I just flow to the beats. I really needed this. Am so high. Feels wow!

You're running me dry Oh girl, you're running me dry
Cried my last tear drop
Saw bad when I told her bring it here
Drop down, pick it up up up
Swing it around, I'ma go go go Drop that, down,
I'ma pick it up up up Swing it around, I'ma go go go
Oh, you tryna roll Let's go, let's go,
yeah Oh, you're the reason I even Saw bad when I told her bring it here
Drop down, pick it up up up Swing it around....

He turns me to face him.
The club lights ain't that bright enough but I can spot his face. I stare at his blue sparkling eyes.
He looks familiar. I've seen him before. But where?

He draws me into a kiss. I want to push him away but I can't.
It just feels right.
This is so not me.
Kissing a stranger that I don't even know his name?
Am I going insane?

Holly Grail I just wish I can have the perfect words to describe the butterflies in my stomach. His soft wet lips just seductively patted on mine.
Just soft tender passionate kisses flow though. Seems his enjoying every bit,
But not more than me!
Yaas he's a yes yes.
I can feel am already wet down there.

I can't take it anymore. I grab his hair, move my fingers in his soft curly hair and press myself to his chest.
His abs,
His strong cologne,
His mint breath is going to be the death of me.

My lips softly make their way to his left ear leaving trails of kisses on his cheeks.
I whispered, "Let's get out of here Captain."

Suddenly after I've just uttered that ,I heard gunshots.
Ooh shit!
I note his turned on charmed look immediately turn to a worry sad look.

My mind is just off. A hand draws me away from him.
"Come on, we need to leave ASAP."

"Mars fasten your pace. This is not good."

It's Cumber.
Dammit I haven't even gotten his name. I look to where we were standing I don't see him.
Why does it get worst at the last minute of a good awesome time!
Wasn't my lucky day after all.

We rush to the exit, chipped into Darve's car and drove off.
I feel so dizzy.
My head is so ferking heavy.
My stomach.
Shit! Am having a nausea.

"Guys, I want to, to vomit!" I hesitate.

"No no Mars. Not in my new car." I heard Darve insists. "We almost to reach my house."

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