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“Fuck!”

His stomach caved as his back arched forward. Before he was able to recover, he was at the back of my throat again. I continued bobbing until his entire frame grew stiff and his fingers were gripping at my scalp. He began assisting me, sliding in and out of my mouth, controlling my movements with the fistful of hair in his hand.

“Where you want this shit at?” he breathed.

Looking up at him, I watched as his face tightened. His brows dipped toward his nose and the veins in his neck sprouted suddenly. My message was clear. Verbiage wasn’t necessary. I used my hands to extract the cum from Makai. I stared into his dark, beasty eyes as it squirted on my cheeks, lips, chin, and chest.

His long fingers rounded my neck, applying light pressure as his tired eyes stared daggers into mine. Unsure of what he was preparing to say, I waited with baited, slightly restricted breaths.

“Put ya lips anywhere they ain’t supposed to be and I’m catching two cases, Kiwi.”

My face softened, instantly, as my lips curved into a smile. The liquor in my system soaked up every word that fell from his mouth. Just as quickly as he’d grabbed me, he’d released me. The running water and warm towel felt good across my face as I remained where I was, smile still plastered.

“Goofy ass girl,” I heard Makai hiss, lifting me until I was on my feet again. Still, the drunken smile persisted.

FOUR

Beige was her color. The linen rested against her skin, giving us all around the dinner table a glimpse of perfection. The pop of red on her lips made my dick harden, recalling how they were wrapped around it two hours prior.

Her eyes found me for the hundredth time since we sat down. I wasn’t sure what she’d put on her face but I knew that it was light and enhanced her beauty. She was perfect without it, but I wasn’t opposed to the additives.

With my back pressed against the chair, I waited for her to say what was on her mind. Hesitantly, she tilted her head, allowing her nervous energy to lead her thoughts and actions. It had been the case all night. In an attempt to put her mind and heart at ease, I leaned over until my lips touched the side of her face.

Then, in her ear, I whispered, “We’re grown, Mommas. It’s okay to suck dick on the first date.”

I pulled back, watching the blood drain from her face. She lightened instantly, looking like she needed the nearest tanning bed. Chuckling, I placed a hand on her thigh.

The wine in the glass in front of her hardly had a chance. She emptied it in one gulp.

“Makai,” she hissed.

“Aight. I’m going out here to burn one. I’ll be back.”

“Can I—”

“Nobody knows you sucked dick today but you, Glacier. You ain’t got a sign on your fucking forehead.” I chuckled. “Finish talking to the girls, everybody except that one.”

I pointed at Kleu.

“I like her. Her confidence is… I like it, Makai.”

“Stay away from her unless you want your wig split.”

“My wig? This is my natural ha—”

“Never mind, Kiwi.”

I stood, leaving her sitting with her thoughts. Hadn’t I taken her to her graduation and watched her graduate with a bachelor’s degree in nursing, I’d think she was a dumb-ass basket case. However, I knew that wasn’t her deal. She was book smart, but she lacked common sense from what I’d gathered.

Nodding toward the deck of Malachi’s villa, I summoned the men to the table. I was the first outside, kissing the humidity as I pulled the blunt from the case that kept it safe in my back pocket. Lawe hadn’t touched the pavement before his was dangling from his lips. Milo was next. Ledge made an appearance shortly after. Malachi was the last to join us.

Though he and Ledge weren’t frequent smokers, they indulged on occasion. Milo didn’t smoke at all. We’d never let him, knowing that he was destined for a different future than the rest of us. However, he’d always sat around, hoping for a contact.

As everyone got comfortable around the wooden fire, my eyes wandered into the house. I observed Glacier in complete awe. Her head fell back in laughter as she shook her head from one side to the other. A smile crossed my face as my heart pounded against my shirt.

Without doing anything, she was doing a whole fucking lot to a nigga. Effortlessly, she’d staked her claim and had me anxiously deleting every contact in my phone. It had taken me three months to revisit her, but there wasn’t a doubt in my mind that I would. Since the day she hit my line, she’d lived in my head. This trip was the perfect opportunity to get to know her better and I refused to miss it. Watching as she built bonds with people that I knew would have her back in any situation and at any time was therapy for my soul. Knowing what I now knew about her lack of community, I was eager to share mine with her.

“Here, nigga.” I passed Malachi the blunt in my hand.

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