Daniel licked his lips while gripping onto Analise's butt. She was sitting right on top of his erection, and it was taking everything inside of him to keep himself composed. Her drunk eyes were glued on his as she smiled with a blunt between her lips.
"Sit on my face when we get in the crib," Daniel said while putting his hand under her dress and grazing her slit.
Analise's smile grew as she pulled the blunt from her lips. She put a hand on the side of his face before angling her face down. Daniel watched her ghost the smoke, then grabbed her throat and smashed his lips to hers. The smoke from her mouth flowed into his as the couple sloppily kissed in the backseat of Bando's car.
"Could y'all wait until I drop y'all off before y'all fuck?" Bando asked.
Daniel chuckled against her lips before breaking away. "You taking my offer?"
Analise nodded her head while she put the blunt to his lips. "Mhm. I missed you."
"I missed you, too," he mumbled with the blunt between his lips. "You look so beautiful tonight, ma."
"Thank you, baby," she said before ducking her head into the crook of his neck.
"Never get those two drunk together again," Stunna said from the front seat as he turned the music down.
"We should've learned at the studio," Bando added.
Daniel's smirk remained on his face as he pulled from the blunt, and Analise kissed on his neck.
"Y'all talkin' a lot of shit," Daniel said after he ghosted the smoke.
Stunna turned around to look at him. "The two of y'all have not stopped touching each other since Ion even know when."
Analise had broke away from Daniel's neck to turn her head and look at Stunna. "I'm sorry. We love y'all."
"Just don't fuck until we drop y'all nasty asses off." Stunna raised an eyebrow and looked between them.
Analise giggled. "Haven't you guys fucked girls together? Danny has said it in songs."
"We never did a train or none of that, though. It's like four or five bitches that we've all fucked, but we ain't fuck 'em at the same time," Bando explained.
Analise turned to Daniel and wrapped her arms around his neck. "You're a hoe."
