Chapter Eleven

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Chapter inspiration in the mm! I love this song and Jhene. ♥️

This chapter is kind of lengthy. Y'all welcome 👀😂

An entire seat 🤤😍👇🏾

An entire seat 🤤😍👇🏾

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Dominic

I can't believe this shit is finally happening. This girl has been on my mind every fucking day since I first saw her. Not only has her beauty got a nigga ready to risk it all right now, but it's also something about her energy that draws me in.

I have never felt a connection like this before. It's honestly scaring the fuck out of me, but like I said she has me ready to risk whatever I am just to hold a conversation with her.

I finally make it over to Dreka, and I'm honestly at a loss for words. Damn she's even more beautiful up close. I can't help but stare. She looks down at her hands that are placed in her lap. I can see her smiling which in turn has my ass smiling like somebody just told me Trump got assassinated. (The FBI coming to get my ass for this shit y'all 😂😂😂).

"You gone introduce me to your beautiful friend D?" I ask looking at my future everything stare back at me as I spoke. I don't know if she was shocked that I called her beautiful or what, but her eyes got big before she looked back down at her lap. Babygirl is extremely shy but I love it.

"Yes Dominic! This is my amazing best friend Raelle. You already know a lot about her, because I talk about her all the time. I heard yall met already." She smirks as she looks from me to Raelle. Damn her name is just as beautiful as she is.

So she been talking about me with Dreka. That makes a big ass smile appear on my face as I look at her.

"Nice to finally meet you beautiful

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"Nice to finally meet you beautiful." I say as I extend my hand to shake hers. She reaches out for my hand, and I kid you not as soon as we touched I swear I saw sparks fly.

I gently grasp her hand a little tighter as I bend down to kiss her knuckles. Her skin is so incredibly smooth and soft. As I look up I can see her biting her lip and looking at me with hooded eyes.

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