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AMIR

I turn but she wasn't there. I didn't know why I stayed the night, I should've left. Now I want to stay longer, stay forever.

I get up and walk over to the bathroom and to my surprise, she's there. She's dressed and ready. She looks beautiful.

"Oh- you're up?" She asks.

"Obviously." I reply before pulling my dick out to pee, releasing my morning wood.

"Oh okay, just pull it out in front of me." She says sarcastically before looking back in the mirror to do her makeup.

"You want it inside you?" I ask her and her jaw drops slightly.

"You're not funny Amir." She rolls her eyes causing her to drop one of her makeup tool shit. She bends over to pick it up and I hump her ass twice.

"All that ass and you don't expect me to do nothing?" I chuckle as she glares at me.

"Some of your clothes are still here if you want to change." She mumbles and I nod in reply.

"Where you going?" I ask as I try to find my clothes in one of her drawers.

"I was invited to one of them podcast show things." She explains- kind of.

I turn back to her who was now walking towards me, she was definitely hurting by the way she was struggling.

"You good?" I joke and she rolls her eyes in response.

"I need to leave now Amir." She tells me. I know she's sad. I am too.

"Are you even gonna be able to walk there?" I tease and she slaps my arm. I wrap my arms around her waist before pecking her lips twice. "Bye. Friend." I reply and she mugs me.

"Friend? I said bitch you bad." She mimicks the tiktok sound making me laugh hysterically. I can't believe i'm letting this shit go so easily.

"I don't want to leave you." I say seriously now.

"We can try.." She sighs. "We can try to be friends Amir."

"You trust me?" I ask her and she smiles before nodding.

"I trust you." She kisses me. Her tongue explores my mouth and my hands grip her ass. We kiss for a while knowing this will be our last one. I peck her lips once more before letting her go entirely.

"Bye Amir." She says quietly.

"Bye 'Lani." I reply before kissing her temple. She smiles once more before grabbing her bag and leaving. I follow her out the room and watch over the balcony and she leaves the house.

Bye Kehlani.



ZARIAH

"Moveee Kane." I push Kasey off me as he tries to wrap his hands around my waist. He does give some good dick and make me a lot of money but that's all I want our relationship to be.

I know he feels the same way but I don't want little things like this to make me become attached. Lord knows i'm already attached to that dick.

"Let me fuck you in your office again." He smirks but I wave him off.

"Business is booming." I chuckle as we both lean over the balcony in the club. His eyes move to a particular section and so does mine.

"No. Off limits." I glare at him but he only laughs in return.

"What? You jealous?" He teases causing me to roll my eyes. I was honestly never jealous when he fucked with other girls, money was my main priority.

"That's Kehlani's best friend, don't get killed trynna fuck with her." I shake my head.

"She bad though." He protests making us both laugh.

"Aye do your thing man but don't get me involved." I sigh.

"Aye, introduce me." He taps my back, way too close to my ass. I swat his hands away and he smirks in reply.

"Fuck off." I roll my eyes, turning away.

"I'll fuck yo-

I shoot him a look and he raises his hands in defeat. "Come on Za." He pleads causing me to sigh.

"Alright bro." I shake my head as we walk downstairs. We get to her section in 2 minutes tops. I gesture for one of the waiters to come over and they lay a tray of shots on their table.

"It's on the house." I shout over the music and they both shout things back that I barely hear. When I turn back Kasey is already sitting down, talking to Adora.

I shrug before sliding into the booth and taking a shot. I examine the other 3 that were accompanying Adora.

1 man and 2 other women.

"Aye you Za right?" I hear from behind me. I turn to the male who was literally so damn close to me.

Dion?

"Dion? What you doing here?" I chuckle before pulling him in for a hug. I don't usually hug niggas because I work with so many and I don't want them getting the wrong idea but Dion? Dion was different.

"I'm here with my cousin, Daijah." He turns to Daijah and she gives me a small smile, I return one. "These ladies decided to take me out for the night."

"Boy why you acting like you ain't a party animal?" I reply.

"I changed, I changed." He replies. Dion was fine as fuck I won't even lie. He really looked like a model, it was crazy.

"You need to meet my dawg Amir, remember that modelling agency I was telling you about?" I ask and he nods.

"You got my number?"

"Damn slow your rolllll, you got my email you can use that." I tease.

"Stop playin' with me Za, give me your number." He puts his hand out and I give him my phone.

"I'll have yours, you ain't having mine." I smirk and so does he.

"Strictly business." He says, licking his lips. If he keeps acting like this i'll fuck him right here. I turn to Kasey who was now eyeing me.

The fuck?

"Aye come here," Dion pulls me in closer. "That your nigga or some shit?" He asks in my ear.

"Nah why?"

"He keeps looking over here." He replies. I turn to Kasey who was looking at us once again but he turns his head to something else.

"Come dance with me." I smile, ignoring Kasey's big ass head from my peripheral. We both stand up and I pull him by the hand, walking over to the stage of the club.

3 hours later

"What's your problem bro?" I ask Kasey, agitated now. He's been acting hella weird ever since we chilling with Adora and the rest of her friends.

"You're out here wildin', that ain't you Za." He scoffs.

"I'm wilding? Get the fuck out my face with all that." I wave him off, walking towards the car. In a few seconds he's in my passenger seat.

"Who the fuck you walking away from?" He roars but that shit don't scare me. I know Kasey.

"You done?" I laugh out of frustration. He grabs me by my neck, pulling my face closer.

"Handle that attitude." He says lowly. I look at him before getting closer.

"Come fuck it out of me." I whisper, smirking. He climbs to the backseat and takes his shirt off.

That's what the fuck I thought.

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