BFF

We got hit

Dave – POV

I had Corey on the phone, my voice tight with irritation.

"Corey, stop playin' with me. You know your fuckin' curfew, dog."

"My bad, Unc... I lost track of time last night."

I rolled my eyes, jaw tight. "That's not an excuse. I said twelve, not four in the mornin'."

"I'm sorry, Unc."

"Bet. Get off my line."

I hung up, shaking my head. Tia looked over from the couch, smirking.

"Stop bein' mean," she said.

"I'm not bein' mean. That boy always think I'm playin' with his ass."

"He a teenager, babe."

"Whatever, Tia. What you want to eat?"

Her eyes lit up. "Ooo, I'm cravin' a Big Mac."

I headed to McDonald's, shaking my head but smiling. "What you want?"

"Two Big Macs, a six-piece, two apple pies, large fry, large Sprite... oh! And a McChicken."

I chuckled. "You sure that's it?"

"Yup!"

I placed her order, then added mine. "Let me get a Big Mac and a ten-piece meal with a sweet tea."

We pulled up to the second window, got the bags, and Tia was already going in on her fries before we even parked. Once we pulled up to the lot, I carried everything in and set up in my office to get some work done.

Izzy was off—he and Kim just brought the baby home—so I had to hold it down. I glanced at the daily report. Just opened and we already sold thirty cars. Not bad.

"Tia," I said, catching her red-handed. "Hand me my food... why you eatin' my fries?"

She laughed with a mouth full. "I thought they were mine!"

"Nah, mama, you ate yours in the car."

She handed over the bag, and I got started on my food. A few minutes later, she leaned back, rubbing her stomach. "Omg, I'm so full."

"That's good. Now yo' ass ain't gonna be botherin' me."

"Boy, bye."

"When you opening the shop?"

"I just need a few more stylists, then I'll be good."

"Alright."

She bit her lip, giving me that look. "I'm horny."

I raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah?"

"Yes. Don't play either."

"Baby, I'm not playin'... but I'm workin'."

She pouted. "I'll just ride you. You can finish working."

I shook my head, laughing. "You been gettin' this work every day. How you still horny?"

"I honestly don't know... but I am. So, come on."

I smirked. "What I just tell yo' hardheaded ass?"

"Alright. When you want it later, I'm not gon' give it to you."

"You couldn't hold out if your life depended on it."

"How much you wanna bet?"

"Fifty thousand."

"Hundred thousand."

"Mmm, we real confident, huh?"

"I'm very confident, my love."