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I squealed as he lightly bit the little bit of belly I had exposed.

“Stooooopppp.” I tried to push him off, but he had me locked in.

He did stop and looked up at me again.

“You staying with me tonight.”

“That didn’t sound like a question,” I told him with a little sass in my voice.

Who was he commanding?

“Because it wasn’t,” he responded with a challenge in his voice.

“Well, I’m sorry to disappoint you, but we're having a sleepover tonight. I can't back out on my girls.”

“Damn, I forgot about that shit. LL supposed to be over at my house. But you know that nigga ain't gone stay away all night.”

I shrugged.

“We’ll see.”

VEL

I slammed the bone down on the table.

“Fifteen, nigga.”

“Shit, give me ten then.” Joe slammed his down next.

“You trying to keep up,” I told him as we continued the round talking shit.

“So, we about to lose you, too?” Matt asked out of nowhere.

I knew what he was talking about, but I would play a lil dumb.

“What you talking about? I’m right here.” I told him, lifting my arms in the air.

“That man already gone,” Joe said matter-of-factly.

LL slapped my shoulder. “Come to the dark side; it’s long-term pussy over here.”

“Wouldn’t that be the light side then?” I asked him.

“Not if you eating it right.”

“What the fuck does that even mean?” Joe asked LL.

“See, the nigga ain't ate pussy in so long he forgot how to do it right.”

He stood and made his way over to the bar. I loved my little bachelor pad in Bloomfield, but since I plan to open my gym in Saint Cloud, I might be letting it go.

“When you eating pussy you should barely be able to breathe yet alone see anything,” LL said as he made his way back to his seat.

We all laughed at his goofy ass.

“For real though, what's up with y'all? Nia thinks it's just physical, but I see the way you look at her.”

I looked at LL, knowing he was right, and just said what was on my mind.