Can you read my love language?
-Queen Naija
Tamera, a cocky and rich girl, has everything she could possibly want. A house, a car, a dog, you know living the American dream as some would say, so why does she feel like something or someone is missin...
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-𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓- -𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇-
"Where do you live so I can come and pick you up?"
"Oh shit. You gon pick me up?" Jamal asked, in genuine shock. He knew he was faking but he never had a girl want to take him on a date.
It always had to be the other way around.
"Yeah. I mean I know it's supposed to always be the dudes job or some other stereotype but some men deserved to get spoiled and treated good too. You took me out and paid for dinner so I'm gonna do the same," Tamera shrugged, as looked at him through the came.
"Yeah," Jamal nodded, feeling bad.
"Back to the question I asked earlier. Where you live?"
"I'll send you my location. What time?"
"Same as the other date. 8 tonight," She told him and he nodded.
"Also wear blue,"
"Alright. I'll see you later,"
"Okay," She smiled, then they hung up.
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After Tamera got ready she looked in the mirror one last time before going out. She walked in her garage and was stopped by Khalil.
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