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“Well, you don’t think y’all going to be doing something tonight?” Monae smartly asked.
“Oh, trust me, I know we will. I guess we have to resort to the pull out method,” I said, and my girls laughed.
We kicked it for a while in V.I.P., until Dre caught my attention and he waved to me, telling us to join them. I, personally, didn’t want to go over there because they were acting like some straight up fools, but since I was the birthday boy’s girl, I had to suck it up and join him and the party. My girls and I got up and went over to the section to be with our men. We all went and sat with our men and they had the whole section smelling like weed. I shook my head at Dre’s smoking ass while I sat in his lap.
“What’s wrong with you? Why you looking at a nigga like that? You not enjoying yourself?” he asked me, with low eyes.
“I am, baby, but you know that I don’t care for all of this hype. I would rather be somewhere getting my back blown out by you,” I whispered in his ear because it was the truth.
The club life didn’t excite me. Watching these half naked bitches walk around this club didn’t do anything for me, but for my man, I was willing to do anything.
“It’s midnight now, what you trying to do?” he asked, pulling me closer to him.
“It’s up to you, you the birthday boy,” I whispered in his ear again.
“Ay, I heard we got them niggas Dre and Quan in the house tonight! Where y’all Miami niggas at in the bitch?” the DJ yelled, and the crowd yelled along with him. The niggas in our section started barking and the lights in the club shined on us.
“Ay man, the people in the building want y’all to perform that new song y’all got out. Come on, Dre, it’s your birthday nigga, give the people a show,” the DJ said.
Dre looked at Quan, and Quan gave him a head nod.
“Hold on, bae, let me get up there and then we’ll leave,” he said, lifting me up off his lap.
I kissed him one time, and he and Quan went on stage. I was still getting used to Dre and his rapping, but I had to admit that he was indeed the finest rapper I had ever seen.
“Wait, wait, wait, before a nigga start and shit, DJ, flash the light over there on my girl for a second,” Dre said.
I looked at him, shaking my head no. I hated for the attention to be on me. Clearly, I didn’t get my way because the DJ still went ahead and flashed the light on me. “That’s my lady over there and I love the fuck outta her ass. Alright, I just wanted to let that be known because I see a few hoes in the room that I used to fuck with, and it won’t be a good night for y’all if y’all decide to fuck with my girl in here,” Dre said, pissing all of his little bitches off.
I swear, his ass never ceased to amaze me.
“Alright, D., I just wanted to get that across. Play that shit.”
Him and Quan blessed the stage with an amazing performance.
Chapter 16: Dre
I had been texting ole girl since we were at the club, making sure that she had everything set up in the room. As bad as I wanted to have a threesome with Toya, I decided to switch things up a little. I’ll admit, I’m a nigga and I watch my fair share of porn, and sometimes when I get to watching my flicks, I liked to fuck with the “massage room” page. I mean, a nigga was subscribed to their channel and everything. It was just something about seeing a beautiful ass female laying down and getting her body massaged, and not just any type of massage either. These massages required you to be naked, get oiled down, and get your pussy played with, you know some erotic type of shit. I wanted nothing more than to see another bitch make my woman feel good. I didn’t even want to take part in the festivities, all a nigga wanted to do was watch.
“You ready for the surprise I been talking about all day?” I asked Toya as soon as we stepped off the elevator on the fifth floor.
We were at the Ritz Carlton up in Bal Harbour and I had plans for us to have a little fun tonight. Spice things up a little, even though our sex life was already fuckin’ through the roof. I wasn’t with all them sex toys and shit, but that didn’t mean that we didn’t have a good ass sex life.
“I mean, I guess I am. It’s not even my birthday, so I don’t know what the surprise is,” Toya said. I laughed inwardly and held her hand while I carried the duffle bag with our clothes in it.
I used the key card that let us inside our suite, and the room was absolutely breathtaking. I mean, this shit really looked like something from out of the magazines or some shit. The suite I chose for us was one that gave us a clear view of the ocean.
“Stay right here,” I told Toya and I let her stay in living area, while I toured the suite.
I stepped into the kitchen first. It was designed with European cabinetry and all the appliances were stainless steel. The suite included a king master bedroom, and it had a spacious living room, not to mention the secluded personal entrance. I wanted Toya and I to see the masseuse together, so I went and got her out of the front room. I grabbed her hand and led her to the double doors that led to the bedroom.
I opened the door and there she was, standing in the middle of our bedroom, setting up everything to make sure that my girl had a wonderful night. I had given the receptionist clear instructions to let her up to our room because I wanted her to be there before us.
“Dre, who is this?” Toya asked, grabbing my hand tighter. I could already sense her nervousness.
“Toya, go hop in the shower and I’ll explain to you everything that’s going on when you get out,” I said.
She shook her head no.
