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"Well, she's definitely dated girls like you before-

"Oh, no. I'm totally different than any other girl," Nicki assured us.

"Is this my surprise?" I asked Ladie, wrapping my arm around Nicki's waist. "Because me likey," I told Ladie, "and yes," I winked over at Nicki.

"Well...no. Maybe you should see it," Ladie said slowly, scratching her head a little.

"Let me get your number," Nicki asked me assertively.

"That's fine by me," I smiled. Sometimes it turned me on to be flirted with. Other times, it made me feel like I couldn't really go in for the chase. It's something about setting my eyes on someone and then getting them that's so exhilarating.

"After you're done, maybe we could get some drinks, Ny?" Ladie commented, walking away before I could answer.

"There you go," I gave her my number, "Hopefully I'll see you around some more before the night is over," I told her.

"Lean in," she told me, hooking her finger in my belt loop, the hard material of her nails grazing my stomach through my shirt. Something stirred inside of me as her juicy lips whispered something dirty into my ear.

"Okay?" she nodded her head, grinning as she pulled back.

"Hell yeah," I smirked. "If we needa take this to a hotel room, then I'm prepared."

"Oh really. You sure you could handle this?" she asked, running her hand down the side of my face, her nails brushing my skin.

"Baby, there's a lot that I want to handle. I wanna handle that ass. I wanna handle that pussy," I listed off.

"How about you handle my throat," she brought her own hand over my neck, squeezing it gently. I licked my lips, moving closer to her. "Keep that up and my clothes gonna slide right off of me."

"You like dominant girls?" she purred, holding my chin and staring into my light brown eyes.

"Shit. I really don't care who's dom or sub as long as I'm having a good time," I shrugged.

"Maybe we should take this to a hotel room," she suggested, putting her other hand on my face, holding it by the sides.

"Maybe we should," I repeated, resting my hands on her hips.

"You the type to leave without saying shit in the morning?"

"Hell, I'll do whatever for you," I smirked, "Cuddle if you want, cook if you want- shit, leave if you want."

"Mm, all the studs say that but then," she tapped my lips as I leaned in closer to her, "they don't be about that action."

"Anybody ever tell you ya voice is mad sweet," I whispered near her ear, "I bet what's between ya thighs is even sweeter."

"Straight out a smoothie," she giggled.

"I gotta go meet my friend, but when you ready...to do what you wanna do...let me know, mama."

"And it's Ny right?" Nicki asked, resting her hands on my shoulders, her back against the railing.

"Nyia, Ny for short," I said.

"I'll definitely hit you up," she nodded.

"Hug?" I asked.

I pulled her in for a hug, her soft body against me. I groaned in her ear, not wanting to let go. "But baby imagine me naked," she smiled.

"Fuck," I chuckled, wanting to go for the ass so bad.

"Go with your friend. She's waving you over. I hope you have fun tonight. I know I will," Nicki smiled, walking away real slowly for me.

"Ny you den lucked out," I did a little happy dance before going back into the deep of the party to find my best friend.

"Ny! Where you been?"

See, this is why people think she's my girlfriend.

"I was chilling with Nicki, damn. Where's the surprise or whatever?"

"It shoulddd be coming around the corner...now!"

I flipped my head around in the kitchen standing besides Ladie, watching as a stud turned the corner with a red haircut and a sour expression, a chick on her arm.

"Damnit. I thought that was her," Ladie frowned.

"So that's not her?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I took the stud in. I was still horny from my interaction with Nicki. I'd fuck any sexy girl at this moment.

"No. She said she'd be here," Ladie mumbled. "Hold on, I'm gonna go somewhere quieter to call her. Don't stray away too far."

"Ight," I said, watching Ladie disappear in the crowd with full intentions on my part to go back to Nicki.

"Hey, Ny. Came to get a drink too?"

"I didn't know you were offering yourself up as a drink. My tongue did need a bit of refresher," I smiled. "Houston weather is bit more humid than Camphor oddly." Nicki laughed, coming to stand directly in front of me in the kitchen.

"Oh, Camphor. You're from there," Nicki said slowly, "I didn't expect that. I heard that city is dangerous as hell but every time I've visited there it seemed to be like any other Texas city."

"It's only dangerous if you let it be," I grinned, showing off my white teeth.

"I like a little danger," she admitted. This girl could not keep her hands off of me. "My friend stepped out to make a phone call. Maybe we could find somewhere private and, uhhh..." I let my words trail off, blushing.

"I'm down widdit." She held my hand as we walked through the party, forgetting any thoughts of drinks.

"Ima be down on it," I winked at her, checking out that ass as she walked.

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