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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"Now I'm at the turn up, lookin' lonely Then they wonder why I'm quiet at them house parties 'Cause everybody see me Roll some blunts and hit her once and now she need me Her nigga wanna be me (yeah) But they don't know I'm fightin' demons" I sing the words to Clouded by Brent Faiyaz as I nod my head. One hand on the wheel and the other rubbing Milani's thigh.
As I look over to my right, I smile when I see Milani staring at me as if she's in a trance. Her eyes low from the third blunt we're smoking.
"What you looking at, Lani?"
"Nothing. I was just enjoying your voice. You actually sound good."
"Preciate it. I used to sing in the choir when I was younger. My mama can sing too so I guess I got it from her." I say, opening up a little.
"Speaking of your mama, have y'all talked since that night at Tony's?" She asks, rubbing the top of my hand. Mhm, her ass feeling me.
Frowning, I clear my throat before speaking. "Nah, I'll talk to her when I'm ready and Ian ready yet. Ian tryna keep disrespecting her so ima keep my distance till I cool off."
"That's understandable. So where exactly are we going? We've been in the car for almost an hour.
"I'm bout to pick up a pack. I been stopped selling when I opened up my businesses, but I got a lot of old connects that only deal with me so I pick up the pack for some niggas I know and let them sell it. They just give me a cut." I tell her, nodding my head to the song.
"Okay, cool. I don't mean to be all up in your business, but you come all this way just to pick up some weed?"
"Nah, when I have to pick up weed, the drive is closer. This pack I'm picking up is what we'll use in our plan to get rid of Tony, Jarell, and Holloway. We need some hard drugs to make this shit work remember? and we need a lot of it. Plus, the shit you and Chanel gone need will be in this pack too."
Milani nods her head and passes the blunt back to me then reaches her hand over and rubs my thigh, making me excited. I keep my eyes on the road as she pulls my now hard dick out of my pants and boxers. Her warm, soft hand wraps around my shaft and she makes circular motions around it.
"It's so damn big." She says lowly, inching down towards it, but I stop her.
"I know you owe me some head and I damn sho' want it, but not right now. You'll have all night to do it tomorrow after we leave yo mama's barbecue. I might give you a lil some in return." I say as I put my dick back into my pants and boxers. "After yo test results. Better hope Tony didn't give you crabs or sum shit." I laugh.
