"what the fuck is wrong with you" He quietly asked himself looking in the sink mirror. "Get your shit together bro, you just met the girl." Not feeling like himself, Ramire turned on the faucet splashing cold water in his face.
Karma let out the b...
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Karma Cataleya Rhodes Today is Cleo's birthday meaning Karma has been running around all day and avoiding all of her calls. Her party started in an hour and Karma has yet to get ready. Garden by Sza blaring through her speakers. The time was now 9:30 and the party started at 10:00, the young woman sat In front of her vanity perfecting her lashes. Her eyes were almost finished, though Harley whimpering was really putting a damper on the mood, she hated her little outfit but Karma figured she'd be fine. Which she would.
Open your heart up Hoping I'll never find out that you're anyone else 'Cause I love you just how you are And hope you never find out who I really am 'Cause you'll never love me You'll never love me, you'll never love me But I believe you when you say it like that Oh, do you mean it when you say it like that? Oh, I believe you when you say it like that You must really love me
"I wish this damn girl would stop calling me. She knows the rules. No talking on birthdays, not until the big reveal." She mumbled, applying lipgloss. Gladly she was wearing a body suit so her makeup wasn't a problem, spinning around in her chair Karma faced her outfit. A reddish-brown snake skin body suit, no not actually snake skin but the material mimicked it decently. The scandalous outfit hugged her small figure in all the right places, She smirked to herself standing to put it on.
"Karma you- Sheesh, we may not be leaving this mufucka'" Hassan said entering the room, he was dressed in a white button up and baby blue dress pants. He was looking good, his fresh line up had his waves and beard looking crisp. At this moment Karma couldn't agree with him more. but she knew it was too soon.
"Me?! Look at you sexy!! Gimme a spin baby" She smiled hyping him up, she enjoyed him like this, But she knew how he was. Hassan smiled doing a slow 360 with his hands up.
"Don't gas me, don't gas me" He said, Karma and Hassan have been on and off for two years, All mostly his fault— he couldn't seem to keep his dick in his pants. O'Shea couldn't stand him, would help hide his body given the chance. Karma worried about them seeing at Cleo's event, Hassan had a habit of being slick at the mouth.
Laughing Karma picked up the gold belt that was to go around her waist. "Can you hook this for me please?" She asked holding it up, taking the small chain like belt in his hands he slowly placed it around her waist, being sure to take to steps forward. Feeling his breath on her neck Karma tensed up, she wasn't ready for that yet. They had just gotten back together, he had just gotten caught cheating again.
