[ in which a night at the studio turns out into a fuck sesh. ]———
"No, I'm here at his house. Bored as shit." The girl sighed, just looking around the shared room of the young couple.
Imani began dating Namil, aka Slump6s. She met him through a mutual friend, instantly hitting it off, considering she liked the taller man.
"When I tell you he was sexy as fuck in person? I wanted to swallow that dick up-" Imani was cut off, her friend loudly laughing along with her.
"But that's my baby tho. I'm so in love. I've never met somebody so caring to me, I feel special as fuck." Imani gushed about her man, as she sat in his gaming chair.
"Where he at now?" Her friend asked.
"The studio...he's been there for 4 hours. I'm starting to miss him." Imani frowned, as she put on his chrome hearts jacket, engulfing the smell.
"Instead of being sad, go call your man! Girl I miss mines." Her friend frowned, referring to 'Tana'.
"Yours is at the studio. Mines is in California. You're lucky." She laughed.
"You're right, here he is texting me now." Imani stared at the text.
daddy bae 😋
ma
come to the studio
im starving in this mfokay, me too. what did you want?
some mcdonalds, yk what i like.
okay, what's the address?
'daddy bae 😋' has shared his location!
okay, im otw
hurry up, i miss you.
seen at 9:23 pm"I gotta go get my baby something to eat." Imani hopped up proudly, before she went to change into a sundress, some slides with a small jacket just in case the studio was cold.
"What you wearing? You look mad good right now bitch!" My friend noticed my outfit.
"A sundress-" Imani was interrupted. "Don't put any panties on. I know what niggas call you to the studio for." My friend giggled.
"You finna get me in trouble!" Imani whispered-yelled, grabbing her keys as she soonly thought about the idea.
It wouldn't be that bad. Plus, it had to breathe a bit.