Both of them were just looking for sex until feelings got involved, secrets unfolded, and unconditional love was thrown into their whirlwind of violence, trust issues, and revenge. No matter the circumstances, the two were drawn together like magnet...
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"So Milani, tell me about yourself." I smile as I watch her put a fry into her mouth, wishing it was my dick.
"I rather not. I'm just doing this because I want my purse back." She shrugs, looking down at her phone.
Snatching it from her hands, I see the messages between her and Chanel talking about Jarell and how he ain't shit. I also see Milani talking bout how she'll handle him if need be.
"Milani, keep yo ass outta their business. Jarell ain't nobody to be getting involved with."
"Drummer, you obviously don't know shit about Jarell if you think he scares me. Stop reading my messages and gimme my phone back."
"Yeah aite, you think you bad with yo wannabe tough ass. Ian giving you shit until you pay attention to me. Fuck you on the phone for anyways? You don't see me on my phone." I tell her while I put her phone in my pocket.
"Wannabe? You got me confused with Jarell. Nah you haven't been on yo phone, but I been seeing it light up in your pocket all night. Yo hoes must miss you?"
"Unless you wanna be one of my hoes don't be worrying bout allat'. You never did answer the question at my bar.. you single?" I ask as I bite my burger and chew it up.
"Yeah, I'm single, and it's staying that way. So if you looking for a relationship, you can gone on with that wack ass shit."
I laugh at her statement. "Damn, what nigga fucked you up like that? 9 times outta 10 when a woman doesn't want a relationship it's because a lame ass nigga did some fucked up shit to her. So what happened with you and yo nigga?"
"Drummer, get the fuck outta my business. It don't matter who did it and what happened. Just know I'll never put myself in that position because I'm staying single." She shrugs as she sips her chocolate shake.
"Aite Lani, I'll drop that issue, but you gone end up telling me eventually. You ain't gone ask if I'm single?" I ask her, licking my lips slowly because I notice that she can't take her eyes off them. "You probably imagining these big lips on yo pussy huh?"
"I don't care if you're single or not. We ain't got shit going on and that's not my business. Even if you're not single, if I want you, I'll take you from yo bitch and hell naw, yo cocky ass probably can't even eat pussy right. Big ass lips probably suck up the whole coochie."
Her comeback makes me smirk and think about Brandon saying she's my type. I'm starting to believe he was telling the truth. Milani ain't soft like Ariyah and these other bitches. She know how to talk my shit right back to me. "You wanna find out?" I ask as I text Ariyah back quickly, saying that I'm out with Brandon and will be home later.
"Naw, I don't feel like going through that disappointment, but lets get outta here." She says and I nod, putting money down on the table.
As we get back into the car, I plug my phone up to the aux and drive us back to Milani's house; making sure to give her phone back.
