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I frowned at him. “Umm, I’m not yours. Since when?”

“Since last night when I had that pussy creaming all over my dick.”

Steven backed away from me as I brought my hand to my hip. “Oh really, Joel? So you remember diving into what you called paradise? I can’t tell by how you ignored me a minute ago.”

Steven walked away. I guess he said fuck this shit. I didn’t blame him. Joel pulled me to him by my hips. “Why you left?”

“Because I knew your ass was only being sensitive with me because you were high, especially since your ass wouldn’t even open my door. Why are you causing a scene?” I asked as Ali glanced at me.

“Because you ain’t finna disrespect me by fucking with another nigga in my face.”

I pulled away from him with a deep frown on my face. “Nigga, fuck you.”

I made my way back to the table, leaving him on the dance floor.

FIVE

VEGAS

She was big mad, but I didn’t give a fuck. She could have responded to my text this morning. I already felt a way when I woke up. She’d treated me like I’d treated so many other women and probably how I would have treated her had I been sober. She was right. I was high as fuck, and I’d been way too soft with her ass. Now I was feeling a way about that shit. She was definitely Yonkers’s daughter. She read me like a book. That nigga was good at that.

When I got back to the table, she was grabbing her purse and phone. “I’m sorry to cut my visit short, but it was nice meeting everyone,” she said.

“Your voice sounds so familiar to me,” Lynn said. “Have you done commercials?”

“Yes. I’m a voice-over artist. I do commercials and narrations.”

“Oh, wow! I’m also known as Mo 2 Luv from The Box.”

“Oh, cool! It’s so nice to meet you. I love your segment. Congratulations on your pregnancy too!”

“Thank you. I hate you’re leaving. I have so many questions.”

“Well,” she said as she glanced at me, “Joel pissed me off, but I suppose I can stay a little longer.”

I knew she was going to blast my government name. Lynn and Arrow frowned slightly. Their asses didn’t know my real name. Jungle’s eyebrows lifted, and a stupid ass grin made its way to his face. Keondra cut her eyes at me and sat next to Lynn. I went back to my seat next to Jungle. He was about to say something, but I cut him off. “Shut the fuck up. I don’t wanna hear shit.”

“Well, I ain’t one of your hos. Only one person can make me shut the fuck up,” he said, pulling Chelsea close and kissing her lips.

“Whipped ass nigga. All you need to be worried about is how the fuck Zamir gets out that fucking car seat without unbuckling the shit.”

He fell out laughing like the shit was funny. “Nigga, real shit. She a real one. She showing you that she know how to run game too. Just the fact that she called you Joel tells me that she got to yo’ ass.”

“Upon sight. I introduced myself as Joel in Puerto Rico. I didn’t think I’d ever see her ass again.”

He chuckled. “So why you running? Why you fighting the shit? Got you plexin’ like a muthafucka.”

I didn’t respond to him. I took a sip of my Coke and stared at her as she talked to Lynn. Taking my wad from my pocket, I pulled a ten from it. “I can’t stay here as long as she here. I’m going to the gym and find some pussy to dive in.”

“After you fucked up her dance with that nigga over there?”

“Again, shut the fuck up and worry about why Houdini embodied your son.” He laughed as I stood from my seat. “I’ll hit you up later, nigga.”

I slapped his hand and walked away from the crew, chunking the deuce. When I got to the door, I heard, “If she making you run, that’s the one.”

I turned to see Ali and Seneca standing there with smirks on their faces. After shooting them the finger, I got the fuck out of dodge. At least I thought I was until I heard Fawn holler, “Vegas!”

I rolled my eyes and turned to see her stomping my way. “Keep stomping like that, and you gon’ break yo’ fucking ankles in those heels.”

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