Y/n POV
"Yo get yo own food, bruh!" I say to Di as she continuously grabs at my chips while laughing. "Just let me have one more yours taste good, bae." Girl bye you been saying one more 10 times since I opened the damn bag.
"Mane here damn" I say pushing the bag into her hands. She happily takes the bag and keeps eating.
Currently we're back at my house after spending about two hours inspecting the apartment units. She also helped me organize what I needed while we were there and I appreciated her being there along with the time we spent. When we got back, we both took our showers, separately, and got comfortable and enjoyed each other presence.
"Aye I got a question?" I asked her while she picked her up since she was laying in my chest. "You ever smoked before?"
"I mean I did a little bit when I was in college and dealing with Quavo but never too much." She explained to me. "You wanna smoke with me?"
"Now you already know I'm a lightweight so imma be gone after 3 puffs and you going to laugh at me" She says causing me to laugh. "I'm not now come on."
She gets off me as I get up and she follows me upstairs where I have my weed jars. Now y'all should already know that with me owning a weed business I gotta have my stash too. You know, just seeing how good it is. Anyways, we go into my bedroom and she immediately gets comfortable on my bed. I go over to my safe in my closet that has my jars, cash, and jewelry. I get the jar that says "Indica" and push the safe door back and close it. I walk back and find her laying down on her stomach giving me a clear view of her ass. And it didn't do no justice because she was wearing some silk shorts and one my t-shirts. She turns around after noticing my footsteps get closer to the bed. I walk around to my drawer that held a wooden box that had my rolling paper. I sat down on the couch in front of my bed before I got them out and got to work. Once I finished rolling and of course I pearled it perfectly, I told her to come sit next to me on the comfortable sofa.
I start to light it up and inhale expertly while I feel Di put her feet in my lap getting comfortable herself. Before I inhaled the smoke a final time, allowing it to exhale through my nose, I feel her tense up leading me to believe she got nervous.
"You don't have to be nervous, mamas. I got you. Now just relax and take a deep breath for me." I reassure her while massaging her feet and ankles. "You good?" I ask her which she immediately said yes and I gave her the blunt. I then instructed to her to take her time and inhale slowly and after a couple of short puffs, she eventually got it. And after a few pulls from the blunt, she was high just like she said before.
"Damn bae yo shits good ash" she said while laughing. "Put some music on". She commanded as she handed it back to me. While I smoked, I was scroll through my playlist on my phone before I got to the one I wanted. And immediately, Brent Faiyaz started playing. "Oooh, how you know this my song." I hear from behind causing me to laugh. Oh she fucked up. Once I sat back down, we continued to finish off the blunt and once it got back to me, I was high as hell. When I looked over at Di, she was just staring at me as I almost finish. Her eyes, now red, were also filled with passion and lust.
"Wassup mamas?" I playfully ask. "Nothing just admiring"
"What you admiring?"
"You." She says and I feel her massage her foot against my upper thigh that's covered by my sweat shorts. "You better stop before you start something, ma." I say to her which causes her to stop rubbing her foot and climb on my lap. "Maybe I want something to start." She says as she gets the blunt and set it down on the ashtray on the table. Then she turns around.
She then leans down and connects her lips to mine, getting that same feeling like the first time. After a while, I slide my tongue into her, immediately gaining entrance and we take turns gaining dominance. As we're kissing, I slowly slide my hands to her ass, having a good grip on it which causes her to moan in my mouth. Eventually, she stops to take the shirt off she had on, showing off the red lace bra she was wearing. "You must've wore this for me huh?" I playfully say causing her to chuckle. "Nah I wore it for my nigga" oh now she wanna talk slick at the mouth. I got something for that.

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