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Marika links her arms through mine. “Girl, it’s a challenge, but somebody’s got to do it.”
Nina laughs. “And it might as well be you.”
“Yeah, aiight. Keep talkin’ slick.” I kiss her on the cheek. “See you Thursday night, yo.”
“Yup. Let me go get my dance on.” She smiles. “Marika, as always. It’s good seeing you.”
“You, too, hon.” They give each other hugs. Then Marika and I eye her as she zigzags her way through the crowd. “She’s sexy,” Marika says, grabbing my hand.
“No doubt. I bet you’d tear that sweet ass up, too.”
Marika laughs. “Oooh, you know it. All night long.”
I grin. Damn, I’d love to see that shit. Yo, real shit. Nina’s lucky I’m not into breaking cardinal rules. Otherwise I’d have her hanging upside down on this dick.
When we finally hit the third level, I immediately spot my boy Carlos flanked by two exotic beauties, posing for the cameras. Tonight, he has his wavy hair combed out, and he’s rockin’ all white. See-through linen.
And the muhfucka’s dick is swinging like he isn’t rockin’ a pair of drawz.
I shake my head, nudging Marika. “Look at that pretty muhfucka over there.”
“Oh, I see his sexy behind.”
“Muhfucka looks like he ain’t wearing drawz, either.”
Her lips curl. “Oh, I see that, too. And I see whom he’s with. Ooh, that man knows he’s a magnet for beautiful women.”
I nod knowingly. “No doubt.”
Carlos grins when he spots us, breaking free from the two lovelies clutching either side of him. “Oh, shit. What’s good, playboy?”
We give each other dap. “I see ya ugly ass cheesing for the camera.”
“Yo, don’t hate me ’cause I’m everything you can’t be. I can’t help if I’m a pretty muhfucka.” He brings his attention to Marika, scooping her up in his arms and kissing her on the cheek. “Hey, beautiful. Why are you with his ugly ass?”
She laughs. “Let’s see. He’s my beautiful beast. And I love him.”
“Good answer.” He drapes his arm around her.
“Hey, hey,” I say, knocking his arm away, “fall back from tryna run off with my wife.”
He laughs. “Man, you lucky I got love for you, or I’d been snatched her away from you.”
“Now, now, boys,” Marika teases. “Play nice.” I see the look in her eyes and k
now what she’s really thinking: “I have enough pussy for the both of you, boo.”
I spot Kandi Burrus and her husband, Todd, along with a few cats from the Brooklyn Nets. I also peep the heavy-hitter himself, DJ Camilo in the building with his peeps. And Solange. I blink. Then quickly scan the area to see if I spot Jay-Z or Beyoncé in the vicinity. I don’t.
“How long you been here?” I ask Carlos, bringing my attention back to him. He says about thirty minutes or so. He waves over the two chicks he’d been hugged up snapping flicks with, and introduces them. Sienna and Summer. Two twin models from the U.K.
Real shit, they’re fine as fuck.
Carlos leans into me, the heat from his breath tickling my ear and says, “You know I’m fuckin’ them down tonight. Too bad ya ass married. You could be pounding their shit out with me.”
I laugh, reaching for Marika’s hand. I give it a squeeze. “Do you, playboy.”
We talk it up a few minutes more, then decide to link up before either of us gets ready to roll out. He gives Marika a kiss on the cheek, then daps me up. Marika and I both eye him as he snatches up the twin beauties, then cups a handful of their ass cheeks.
