Princess, and Jayceon have been best friends since they were young. What happens when they act on the feelings they begin to develop? Read and find out!
"So you don't want me?" Bianca asked making me do the Stevie J face.
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The last past days we chilled when she wasn't around Jayceon. She was good company, but everyone knew I loved messing with my hoes. I wasn't gon' attempt something if for right now I only knew I liked her for her attractive face, and body.
If she showed me she was different I would consider, but I also didn't know if my man Jayceon was tapping that on the low.
"Why you ask me that?" I asked pulling myself out of my thoughts. I knew Kayla was in her ear to try to distract her with me to get Princess closer to Jay, and her closer to me, but I didn't know if I was having that.
"It's just a question. I don't want you, calm down." She said getting up with a now attitude walking away. I watched as her ass gracefully clapped together as I smirked. I knew she wanted me. The way she be touching all over me, how couldn't she?
Getting up I knew he was dressed because we were always first to get ready, especially with us going out to dinner the girls were taking forever, and it's been over an hour.
"Wassup niggas?" I asked immediately once I saw Anthony, Lucas, and him chopping it up drinking some clear shit.
Where was the Henny. These niggas was out here doing bad.
"Man we coolin. These girls take forever man. Shit let's leave, and take their wigs." Lucas's ass said like Kayla wouldn't have a fit.
"Say blood I gotta question. You fucking with Bianca like that?" I asked sitting in the seat next to Anthony who was all in his phone.
Shaking my head I knew this nigga was doing something he wasn't suppose to. Everyone he would be talking to that he actually fucked with would be in this house right now.
"I mean shawty bad, ain't no denying that. Wassup you want her?" He asked looking amused. I knew he knew I wanted to fuck her bad.
"Something like thattt" I said dragging out the word so it sounded like a song. I ain't know if I wanted to get to know her more, or fuck the shit out of her, and call it a day.
"Go for it." He said dapping me up, as Lucas hyped me up happy that I even wanted to talk to someone, and the fact the I was asking permission.
Quincy came in the room, and I dapped him up, that was my nigga for real. Quincy was talented with everything. His cousin worked for us before he died, and he took his spot years ago, and when Jay first went to college he ran the shit while we were visiting.
He definitely had more money than me, Anthony, and Lucas. Jay was the closest to matching his paper game. He was crazy with a camera, and owned a couple of art galleries which white people loved making the money come in even more.
On top of that he quit the drug game opening up some restaurants that had five star ratings.
"I'm ready to be out, we been waiting for almost two hours." He said smiling as he dapped everyone up. He was closest to Lucas Jayceon, and I more then Anthony. They were still cool though.
