Layla Love is the daughter of a notorious gang leader and plans on taking over as soon as she can get this easy task finished. Layla can only move up once Mr. Dave East signs a contract but he decides to have some fun in order to get what he wants...
Dave wakes up to his body half numb and Layla laying on his chest. Right on cue, the doorbell rings and there's a knock on the door. Layla's eyes start to open too and she goes to sit up. Dave holds her down before she looks up at him like he's crazy.
"Gimme a kiss."
"Nigga, go get the door." She says rolling her eyes. Dave only gets turned on by her sexy, raspy voice.
"Just give me a kiss and I'll get it." He says grinning. The person knocks at the door again. Layla sits up, straddling Dave on his lap and pecks his lips before letting herself free. She goes down the hall to the bathroom. Dave takes his time walking to the door.
"Who is it?" He yells in a stern voice.
"It's me, Dave." Dave recognizes the voice immediately.
"How'd you find me, man." He sighs.
"Intuition, I guess. Let me in, bro." Dave sighs before unlocking the door. He slowly opens it revealing his brother.
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"What do you want, Daveed?" Dave asks looking through his cabinets.
"Oh nothing. Of course Ma wants to see you but she knows how you are. She doesn't expect you to come see your own mother."
"You and her both love to play the guilt trip. She could have said this herself. Are you done here?" Dave asks. Daveed leans against the door before sitting in one of the island chairs.
"I need a place to stay." He says.
"No." Dave says plainly. He slowly realizes his house only has liquor and snacks stocked. Nothing suitable for breakfast.
"Dave, I'm your little brother. You've got all these apartments and houses and you can't spare one?" Daveed says. His attention turns to the bathroom door which opens and a still drowsy Layla steps out.
"Dave, I used the toothbrush in the cabinet. It's mine, now. Don't use that shit I'll know." She says stretching her back out.
"Well, I didn't think you'd have anyone around this early. Seems like ungodly hours for one of your ho's to be here." Daveed says looking her up and down.
"Daveed-"
"You think I'm one of his ho's?!" Layla asks laughing uncontrollably. "That was cute, baby but I could never. Especially to him."
"Hey!" Dave says.
"So who is this?" Layla asks stealing a water bottle from the fridge. She was oddly comfortable. Dave kinda liked it. To an extent of course.
