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“See, that’s what I thought,” I replied, kissing her cheek before going back to my food.
After dinner, we stayed around the table talking until the guys eventually headed outside. I grabbed a drink from my bar and joined Tae and Mase, while the women stayed inside. It wasn’t often that we all got a chance to sit around without discussing some business-related bullshit, so I was going to take full advantage of this shit.
“Nigga, I was clean as fuck at that wedding. I should’ve charged your ass for making me spend all that fucking money,” Tae complained as usual as he lit his blunt.
“Charge me for what? Your ugly ass would’ve still been ugly in a cheaper suit… the fuck,” I countered with a frown.
Mase started laughing while Tae looked at me like he wanted to swing on my ass.
“Nigga, fuck you. I was fresher than your ass, and you know it,” Tae argued.
“Nigga, it was my wedding. Ain’t none of y’all muthafuckas was fucking with me,” I replied.
“Shit, let Rah tell it. I was the finest nigga there,” Mase input with a smirk as he accepted the blunt from Tae.
“She lying. You can’t even see, so you’on know who looked better but we all know it wasn’t your blind ass,” Tae shot back.
“I can see enough to give my girl this dick,” Mase countered, making me and Tae frown.
“Aye, nigga. Watch that shit.” I grilled Mase. “Nobody wanna hear that shit.”
“Wait till I tell Gee about her hot pussy ass,” Tae mentioned.
We stayed outside talking shit and smoking for a while longer before Tae decided to take his bullshit to Gee. As usual, Kat showed up at the very end just to show her face.
“Gee, you need to get Rah’s hot pussy ass because she’s being grown with this blind ass nigga,” Tae announced, pointing at Mase.
“Jontae, I swear to God, I’m gone knock your teeth in your ass for that filthy ass mouth of yours,” Gee fussed.
“But Gee, you just— never mind. While you fussing at me, you need to ask Rah why she be letting that blind nigga play in her ass,” Tae complained, taking his seat next to Gabi.
“Tae, would you please shut the hell up!” Rah yelled, looking at him like she wanted to fight.
“Nah, sis… don’t get mad at me because you been acting like your hoe ass auntie,” Tae shot responded, taking a jab at Kat.
“Jontae!” Gee squinted her eyes at him.
“My bad, Gee.” He threw his hands up in mock surrender. He promised her he would ease up off Kat, but I’on see that shit happening.
“Nigga, chill out,” Mase laughed.
“Shut up, Stevie… ain’t nobody talking to your blind ass,” Tae shot back.
“Tae, I swear to God, I’m about to beat your ass,” she threatened.
“Girl, sit your hot pussy ass down somewhere,” Tae replied, ducking when she launched the pillow at him.
“Both of y’all better cut that shit out before I get up and start knocking heads together!” Gee warned, pointing between them.
“Gee, you need to be getting her… not me. I’m the one came in here telling you what she been doing,” Tae argued.
“Boy, shut up talking to me. I’on care what Rah do with her hot pocket. I’m just glad she ain’t one of them daggers. Hell, ain’t you playing in Gabi’s ass?” Gee responded.
“See, how you brought me in your mess,” Gabi popped his forehead since he had his head in her lap.
“Watch your hands, Gabi. Gee won’t be able to save you once I get hold of you.” He smirked, and she blushed.
“Hot ass,” Rah joked.