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EST Gee’s 5500 Degrees flowed from the speakers as we stepped inside. Colored lights flashed throughout the club.
“Damn, it’s lit in here!” Taryn said, voice slightly elevated. She grabbed onto my hand as we followed the waitress to our section.
Saint’s hand rested on the small of my back, guiding me through the crowd. A few people whispered, looking our way. I knew they would recognize him. The waitress stopped in front of a large section overlooking the dance floor.
“Let me know if y’all need anything,” She smiled. Her Caribbean accent was thick. We thanked her and took seats on the plush sofa. Top-shelf tequila and cognac were already sitting in buckets of ice along with cups and chasers.
Dru immediately grabbed a bottle and started pouring shots. “To peace, love, happiness, and more life!” He said as we clankedour glasses together and threw the shots back. The liquor burned on the way down, but I shook that shit off.
“I’m going to dance,” Chanel announced, after throwing another shot back.
“Me too!” Taryn said, standing with her.
They grabbed my hands to pull me up, but Saint pulled me into his lap, securing his arms around my waist.
“Where you think you goin?” He murmured into my ear.
“To dance,” I giggled.
“You seen how them niggas were staring when we walked in? Nah. Y’all can dance right here.”
I rolled my eyes, “Saint, please, they were staring at you and Rome. Did you forget who y’all are?”
He sucked his teeth and removed his arms from around my waist. “Go ahead, but I’m coming with y’all.”
I stood from his lap and grabbed his hand, leading him out to the dance floor. My arms went around his neck, his around my waist as we swayed along with the music. His warm brown eyes gazed down at me. I smiled, returning his gaze.
“You ever made love to a thug in the club with his ice on?” He leaned down, rapping along with Jeezy. His hands slid from my waist to my ass. I brought my face closer to his, singing with him. Before I knew it, his lips were on mine. We kissed passionately, our tongues danced around each other. It felt like everyone around us had disappeared. Like, there was no one but us in the club. Whistles and claps sounded around us, causing me to pull away from the heated kiss. All eyes were on us.
Saint spun me around so my back was against his chest and led me back to the section. I could feel his hard dick pressed against my ass. Chanel and Taryn followed behind us. Before Saint could sit down, Dru pulled him away. So, I took a seat next to my girls and threw back a couple shots. Saint returned a while later with an unreadable expression on his face.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, taking my usual seat in his lap.
“It’s handled.” He responded, repeatedly kissing my lips. I didn’t need to ask what he meant; I already knew. The news felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. We spent the rest of the night throwing back shots and enjoying the night. Almost like a celebration.
The ride back from the club went by quickly. All I could think about was how good I was about to fuck my man. His hand had found its way up my dress during the ride home, and the thong I’d left the house in was now stuffed into his pocket.
“Let me check on Journey,” I whispered, words slurring as Saint carried me to our room. Instead of waiting, he continued to our room while I pushed Journey’s door open slightly. My hand froze on the knob. Journey and Serenity were tangled in the sheets, making out. They were so deep into the kiss, they didn’t hear the door open. I backed out and shut the door behind me. For a moment, I stood there frozen with shock. Rushing down the hall, I slipped into my room.
“You good?” Saint asked. He was already stripped out of his clothes. Naked body on full display. I licked my lips, letting my eyes roam his frame.
I nodded, deciding to keep what I saw to myself. But, Journey had some explaining to do.
I bit downon my bottom lip in an attempt to stifle my moans. Blessing tightened her grip on my neck as she slid up and down my dick. Her pussy was so wet, I knew there would be a big ass wet spot underneath us. I’ve had my fair share of pussy, and none of them ever had me moaning like a bitch.
“Fuck this pussy feels so good, Bless baby.” I groaned, digging my fingers into her waist. Her walls tightened around me, signaling her release. She leaned down, shoving her tongue into my mouth as she came. She felt so good wrapped around me. I was right behind her, filling her with my nut. I was praying to God she left this trip with a stomach full of me.
I slapped her ass before lifting her off me. My dick almost hardened again at the sight of the mess she left on me. I was covered in her cream. “Look at this mess you made.” I teased, climbing out of the bed.
“That mess had you moaning louder than me.” She shot back, following me into the bathroom. We showered and handled the rest of our hygiene before getting dressed for the day.
As we were walking from our room, Dru and Chanel were walking towards us. Chanel had a twisted expression on her face.
“Girl, what’s wrong?” Bless asked.
“Look!” She said, shoving her phone towards us. The screen was on a post from GITC.
GossipInTheCove:#CoveAngels — Late last night, rapper Lil Ricky and two others were killed in a car accident. Authorities are saying the car crashed due to intoxication. The others were identified as Ty’Rell Jackson, the cousin of Lil Ricky, and Symone Wright, the sister of former football player Adonis Wright. Condolences to the families of the deceased. We will report back with any updates. Be safe out here, and don’t drink and drive. Use the code COVE for 50% off rideshares.
