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I will call Glock three names that he's known by: Alonzo, Glock, or Lo.

"Damn, you look beautiful, Delion," he spoke aloud, standing up and giving Delion a hug

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"Damn, you look beautiful, Delion," he spoke aloud, standing up and giving Delion a hug. She smiled, accepting it. "Thank you," before taking a seat in the booth.





Delion was dressed head to toe in designer, wearing a black lace bodysuit, blacked leather jeans, and black ankle tied red bottoms, and to finish off the look, a red fur coat. Her hair was no longer blue, but 30' inches of natural black, and she wasn't one too brag, but she knew she looked good.

The waitress walked over

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The waitress walked over. "Can I start you two off with a drink?"




"I'll take a beer," Bryson spoke before they stared at Delion. "I'll take a sprite," she spoke, even though she badly wanted Hennessy but being that she was underage and in an environment were she couldn't get what she wanted, she had to go for her usual which was a soda. Her favorite, sprite. "Okay I'll be right back with your drinks, and I'll give you a chance to look at the menus."




They both smiled, and nodded their hands as she walked off. Delion looked down at the menu, as Bryson already knew what he was getting since they were at a steakhouse. "You know what you getting?" He spoke. "Uh, yeah," she spoke. "You?"




"Yeah."



"You don't still eat it pink do you?" She spoke with a disgusted face. He chuckled. "Ew," she spoke. "You faking. It's good, and it's better for you."




"It don't matter," she spoke. "I can't see pink in my steak."




He shook his head and licked over his thick lips. "It ain't bad ma, it really isn't."

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