Chapter 103

Yoo?” I picked up my cell, while puffing on a fat ass blunt, as I lied in bed.

“Face, nigga, you coming outside to play?” Dice

questioned.

With my head propped on a pillow, I watched a round ass wobble, while a dripping wet pussy glided up and down my shaft. Her creamy secretions were coating my dick, letting me know that she’d busted a couple of times.

“Nah.” I hit the blunt that she’d neatly rolled up for me. “I’m staying in. Literally and figuratively, nigga.”

Dice smacked his lips. “Man, there you go. I was hoping to introduce you to these new business associates.”

“Shit, well tell them niggas that I don’t conduct business in the club. Better catch me when it’s daylight.”

“Maannn,” he drawled. “You on some other shit. But tell Babi that I said what’s up, though.”

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