The ride home...

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The tires on the car squealed as we cane to a short stop.

"Shit!" i said as my neck jerked forward.

"That's what yo nasty ass get." Rich said to me.

"Rich, how am i nasty? I just needed a good fuckin'!" i giggled. Whatever i had at the club still had an effect on me. I stared at Rich, his dark eyes on the road. Did i take ecstasy? I thought. Might as well make the best of it.

. . . . . .

Kat, whats wrong with you?" Rich said to me.

"You're pink hat is fuhnay, boiii!"

"Come on, let's get you inside."

"No!!! My goggles are gone. Gone, gone, GONE!! I shrieked.
Wow, Rich is finer than a muthafucka! Lemme try and get with that.

"Rich, do you know how sexy you are?" i teased.

I must've hit a soft spot because he blushed. I got him in the palm of my hands. I'm gonna have fun with this...

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