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She laughed. “Nigga.”

He grabbed her hand anyway.

“Come on.”

“Nasty asses,” I called after them.

Nesha threw her middle finger up without looking back.

Then they disappeared.

Leaving me and Levin walking toward the exit together.

Of course.

I pulled my coat tighter around myself.

“What happened tonight was the liquor and me being pissed at Xay.”

Levin looked over at me.

“Okay.”

“And don’t make this into something.”

“I ain’t.”

“I’m serious, Levin.”

He stopped walking.

So did I.

His eyes dropped toward my purse before coming back to my face.

“You took your own panties off, Samantha.”

My mouth opened.

Nothing came out.

Because what the fuck could I say?

He hadn’t followed me into that bathroom.

Hadn’t taken them off me.

Hadn’t forced me to come back and sit beside him.

He told me what he wanted.

And I fucking did it.

“You’re an asshole.”

I walked away.

His laugh followed me.