𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐃𝐎 𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓.

003.

STOKELEY

"bitch, there better be at least a straight nigga up in this bitch," misharron says as we walk into the sweaty, crowded club.

there were fine niggas right, left, up and down so i know damn well im gone get dicked tonight but i don't know about her.

"let's get something to drink, cause i need to loosen the fuck up," she says leading me to the bar.

"excuse me, can my friend and i get something to drink."

"what would you guys like?" the barman asks with a wide smile, revealing his all white teeth.

he was white, a bit tall, had few tattoos and piercings here and there, he was cute or whatever but i wanted some black dick tonight.

"anything that will loosen us up,"

"i know just the right thing." he smiled before turning away and returning with some dark red drink.

"thank you," we both mumbled before sitting down.

i slowly sipped on mine, while misharron on the other hand drank hers in one big gulp, "ok, im going to find me a straight nigga. you coming?"

"nah, i need to loosen up more." i said sipping on my drink.

"aight, bye bitch,"

"bye ho."

"can i please get another one of this?" i ask the barman.

"ay lil baby, whatchu doing on your own?"

i turn to see some brown skin guy, with some blonde dreads on top of his head with a nose piercing.

he was cute.

"you talking to me?"

"yeah," he smiles licking his lips.

"nothing, just chilling." i say sipping on my new drink, while looking around the club.

"you trying to dance?"

"i don't know you," i say looking at him up and down.

"i see what you doing, trying to play hard to get with your cute ass," he smirks. "but anyways my name is jarad and im gay." he says moving closer with a smirk on his face. "so what else you wanna know."

ou, ok.

"that's enough," i say causing him to laugh. "anyways ask me again."

"ask you what?"

"that question you asked me earlier."

he got on one knee earning stares and whispers causing my cheeks to flush a shade of red in embarrassment, "not like that. get up, your embarrassing me." i whined trying to pull him up.

he laughed, still standing on one knee, "would you like to dance with me?"

"im not gon answer until you getchu ass up." i gritted, earning more stares.

"don't make me get everyone's attention and ask you to dance with me because i will," he threatens.

"boy you won't," i smack my teeth, knowing damn well he would.

"ok then," he stands up, "can i get everyo-"

i quickly put my hands over his mouth, "ok, ok. i will dance with you, damn." he laughs pulling me onto the dance floor.

-

"damn baby, i ain't know you could get down like that." jarad smirks as i pulled him away from the crowd.

"i mean i could do a lil some some, and if you want i can give you a private dance or something more." i smirk, leaning into his ear.

he laughed and licked his lips, "that's the alcohol talking, ain't it."

"maybe," i shrugged. "maybe not."

hell yeah it was the alcohol talking, but i am so horny right now and i want jahs-i mean jarad so bad.

"i want to kiss you," jarad says before leaning, totally catching me off guard.

i stood still, not knowing wether to kiss him back or not.

"im sorry," he pulls away scratching the back of his neck, "im sorry if i made you feel unco-"

"boy come here," i smile before leaning in, feeling his soft lips against mine again.

my hands travel down to his shorts, "damn," i mumbled between the kiss causing him to laugh. "you huge."

i told y'all i was horny, so don't judge me.

"ou, get it sis." i pulled away, looking in front of us.

i smirk and stuck my tongue out at misharron as jarad nervously laughed.

"anyways im leaving now,"

"with who?" my nosey ass asks.

"somebody," she playfully rolled her eyes. "you need a ride?"

"i don't mind taking him." jarad says.

misharron eyes him, "you better bring my bestfriend in one piece or i'll kill your whole family then you nigga. and bye bitch." she says before disappearing into the crowd.

"damn, she really something else." jarad nervously laughs.

"i know," i shrugged standing up. "you tryna leave so we can continue what we started at mines?" i smirk grabbing on the big bulge in his shorts.

"shit ain't gotta tell me twice." he quickly stands up.

"ok, but your driving. im too drunk."

"ok," he says slapping my ass before pressing his dick against it.

authors note !

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