𝐍𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 [ Completed ]

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𝙹𝙰𝙲𝚀𝚄𝙰𝚅𝙸𝚄𝚂 𝙶𝙴𝚁𝚁𝙾𝙳 𝚂𝙼𝙸𝚃𝙷 | 𝚁𝚄𝙶𝚁𝙰𝚃
𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧, 𝐓𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐬 📍

"I ain't never seen so much big booty bitches in one place," I told G as I threw some ones at the girl shaking her booty in front of me.

"Word, so much ass!" He smirked as he poured some liquor down another girls throat.

I looked over and noticed KC clearly uniterested in everything going on around him, whenever a girl tried to give him a dance, he rejected em and continued smoking and drinking.

"Wassup with you man, lighten up." I tapped him.

"Exactly we in Vegas nigga!" G yelled as he stood up and started dancing with the strippers.

Such a clown.

"I miss my girl," he muttered out.

I sucked my teeth, "nigga really? Passion gave you the okay to indulge in all the big booty bitches!" I yelled, looking at him in disbelief.

I never pictured KC being the loyal type.

"These bitches stink .. I'm boutta head back to the room. Call and check on Passion." He explained and I watched as he pushed a few of the dancers out of his way and stumbled a little until he got out of the club.

"Fuck him, more ass for me!" G yelled as he tried to keep up with all the girls.

G was skinny, and these bitches was on the thicker and taller side .. definitely towering over him.. but nonetheless it was a good show.

I decided to call it a night too, I was getting tired and my baby mama been blowing my phone up all day.

"G, I'm going back to the hotel." He ignored me and continued doing what he was doing.

I left out the club and went upstairs to see what was going on, make sure KC was cool.

"KC," I called as I knocked on his room door.

I knocked again once I didn't hear nun.

Hm.

"I'm coming in," as I entered KC's room, I stopped in my tracks seeing blood drops on the white carpet that was throughout the hotel room.