Trapping A Dirty South KINGPIN Part 1 {{{COMPLETED}}}

After The Party!🤪

    "You are so damn beautiful," Kwame whispered in Reona's ear.

    "Thank you," she said with a smile. She was sitting in the backseat with him after leaving his party. The party was everything. As Kwame had promised she, Amani, and Destiny sat up front in a section that was roped off for only him and his special guest. Reona had drank her first glass of champagne that night.

    "How old are you?" Kwame had asked her when he watched her gulped down the glass of Belaire Rosé."

    "I'm 18." She replied.

    "Yeah right," he said with a chuckle. She'd drank the entire bottle with help from Amani. Her and Amani were always sneaking wine and mixed drinks from their mothers. So, it was nothing for them to drink until they had a nice buzz going.

    "Do you want something to eat?" Kwame asked her as they drove towards Destiny's house. It was her first time hearing that he actually had a little bit of an African accent. Reona had to admit that it made him even sexier

    "Yes, I'm starving," said Reona with a smile. She knew that drinking had her being a little bit more talkative than she usually was. It also made her not care too much about the look of sadness that she saw on Jamal's face as Kwame pulled her close to him and held her and just rocked slowly with her as Kendrick Lamar's, "Love Me," played over the loud speaker at the party. It definitely left her feeling some type of way. And when she looked up at Jamal, she was biting her bottom lip. She and Jamal both knew that it meant that she was turned on. And that time it wasn't by him.

    "What do you want to eat?" he asked.

    "I will take McDonald's,"said Reona with a yawn.

    "McDonald's?" he asked.

    "Yes, its late and I'm tired," said Reona.

    "Okay, McDonald's it is. RJ take babygirl to McDonald's," said Kwame.

    "That's what's up," said RJ from the front seat. They pulled up to McDonald's and Reona ordered a cheeseburger kids meal with a coke to drink and sweet and sour sauce for her fries. Everyone in the car laughed at her.

"What? I don't eat that much," she said with a soft chuckle. Truth was, it was her favorite thing on the menu to order.

    "You eat so pretty," said Kwame as he watched her dip her fries in the sweet and sour sauce. Reona was glad that it was dark in the car because she blushed.

    "I can't believe that you let me eat in your car," said Reona.

    "Baby, I don't give a fuck about this car. I can get another one just like I got this one. It's all materialistic. I cherish things that money can't buy. I do what makes me happy. Being with you tonight has made me happy. So, if eating McDonald's in my car at 2 am makes you happy, its makes me a happy ass man. It would make me even happier if you let me take you out," asked Kwame.

    "I would be ok with that," said Reona. She was trying her best not to sound like a child. She knew she had almost fucked it up by going to McDonald's and ordering a kids meal.

    "You let me know when you are free," said Kwame as he took her phone and typed his number in it. She had just unlocked it to look at yet another text from her momma. She couldn't believe Jamal hadn't called or texted her. She prayed neither one of them did while Kwame held her phone in his hand.

    "I see that you are a take charge kind of man," said Reona as they pulled up in front of Destiny's house. Reona was so glad that she and Amani were spending the night with Destiny. Her momma was still blowing her phone up. It chimed just as Kwame opened the car door for her. She was sure she would probably be looking for her to pull up at Amani's house tonight.

    "I see that you are a popular woman," said Kwame.

    "Its my momma. She's just trying to make sure that I made it okay. We have a really close relationship," Reona lied. Kwame grabbed her hand and walked her up the steps to Destiny's house. It was a nice house in an okay neighborhood.

"Don't forget to use that number," said Kwame as he turned to walk away.

    "I won't," said Reona. Amani opened the door and let her in.

    "Bitch, tell me everything," she screamed. Reona didn't know how to take the last text her momma had sent. It read: I'm worried about you. She had never seemed to worry about her before. She decided to let her momma worry a little bit longer while she filled her bestie in on Kwame.

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