"Got your name and your number in my cell phone Hear your voice and I wonder where you are, if you all alone."
The morning of Ashanti's birthday Milano crept to her bedroom. The plate she carried in her right hand was placed on the nightstand. She could see Nas and Ashanti laid out under the sheets. His head tucked into her neck his arms wrapped around her waist. Preparing her phone to play the song she had downloaded she put the paper hat onto her head. Placing her manicured foot onto the bed stumbling. Pushing play on the iphone she jumped up and down on the bed.
The music blared throughout the room making them jump under the covers, "Happy Birthday Bitch! One time for the birthday bitch!" She crossed her legs then put her hands onto her legs and started to do her poor excuse for twerking. "Shani!" She screamed walking up to her removing the blanket from her face as Nas nuzzled deeper into her neck hiding his face. "Bitch what?!" She groggily asked her putting her hand out pushing Milano's head back.
"I made you a cake!" She screamed hopping off the bed. Ashanti opened her eye looking at her, "You made a cake?" Milano's face dropped, "Yup, and you're gonna love it!" Turning her back to her she picked up the plate putting the 'cake' in front of her face.
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"Oh shit." Nas said chuckling looking at the creation she made. A real fruit cake. Pieces of fruit stacked held together by toothpicks, strawberries sitting on the top held 4 long candles. Ashanti sat up, holding the blanket against her chest. "Thank you Millie." She replied smiling as she held the plate in her hands. Milano sat on her knees in front of her a wide smile on her face proud of herself.
"You gotta make a wish." Closing her eyes Ashanti thought about the only thing she wanted. The one thing that seemed impossible to get. Opening her eyes again she blew out the candles making Milano clap and place the party horn by her lips blowing and reaching into her robe grabbing a handful of confetti in her hand throwing it into the air. Rolling off the bed she left the couple alone to have privacy.
"Is it like that every morning?" She looked back at him, "Only on holidays or birthdays." He sat up on his elbow, "Gimme some." She removed a pineapple slice off the top placing it in his mouth. His face scrunched up, "It tastes like Vodka." He said chewing the piece in his mouth. Biting off a piece she was hit by the strong taste of Bacardi. "Yeah, it's Bacardi." She laughed shaking her head.
He opened his mouth, she put the rest of the fruit into his mouth. He laid back down pulling the blanket back over him going back to sleep. After eating two more pieces of fruit she got out the bed and yawned stretching her arms up in the air. Nas's eyes watched her body flex, her curves making him harder than he already was. She closed the curtains, walking to her bathroom to shower and dress.
Milano walked into the bathroom as she showered, we're going to Reya's so she can do our hair before we leave." Ashanti stuck her head out the glass door nodding she understood before going back to washing her body. Stepping out the shower she could see Nas was still asleep, he had gotten to her an hour ago. As soon as he dropped his pants he collapsed onto her and was snoring before she knew it.
