annoyed, he answered the call with a twinge of frustration;
“Yo what up …”
Hearing the way Smoke answered the phone made Tina think to herself,
“hum … Is that how you always answer your phone, or did I just catch you at a bad time?”
Hearing Tina’s sexy voice immediately gave him an attitude adjustment.
“I apologize for being rude sexy. I wasn’t expecting to hear from you so soon, what’s on your mind?”
Choosing her words carefully trying not to sound too desperate, Tina spoke softly,
“Well I was hoping that you and I could get together later on tonight if possible.”
Hearing what sounded like music to his ears, Smoke agreed to meet her at the beach after he and Carlos hit the strip. Little did he know, tonight would be one to remember in more ways than one.
Waking Carlos up, they both got dressed to impress before jumping in the 911 and heading to the strip. Martin Luther King Jr. Blvd. was lined with hotels on both sides of the street. The traffic was so packed that you could walk faster than the traffic was moving, so Carlos decided to park near the beach entrance and watch the action.
Sitting on the hood of the car, smoking a blunt, Carlos noticed a commotion taking place in a crowd twenty feet up the side walk. Looking closer, he and Smoke saw a young man breaking out of the crowed at full speed, bleeding everywhere. For a moment Smoke could have sworn that he had seen a female with a knife that looked like Tina, but he waved it off and hit the blunt he was smoking; never giving it another thought. Carlos was ready to find something to get into, so he got up and headed towards a free concert that a hotel was holding in its parking lot. Smoke decided to sit still and play with his phone.
Walking up to the crowd Carlos noticed a sexy redbone twerking on the back of a brand new candy apple red Dodge Ram. As Carlos stared in amazement, an equally thick and attractive brown skinned Mia Long looking sister stepped up beside him and smiled. Her voice was like velvet when she spoke, and the heart of one of the coldest hustlers ever, melted as soon as the first word fell from her lips.
“Hi, how are you doing? My name is Candice…”
Looking down at the young attractive specimen, Carlos admired her beauty, but what stood out the most was her class.
“How are you doing Candice? My name is Carlos. It’s a pleasure to meet you…”
As the evening went on, Carlos and Candice hit it off well. Deciding to take a stroll on the beach to get away from the noise, the two shared old personal memories of themselves that brought them closer together. The two new companions now felt more like old lovers.
As Carlos and Candice sat in the sand looking out at the tide rolling in, Carlos was just about to get his first kiss of the evening when his phone rang interrupting the vibe. Seeing that it was Smoke, Carlos answered with a sigh,
“Yo what up dawg?”
Smoke instantly began to laugh when he heard the frustration in his cousin’s voice.
“Damn nigga, you must be in some pussy or something?”
Speaking in code, Carlos confirmed his intentions.
“Not exactly, but I’m on my way, what up?”
Wasting no more time, Smoke told Carlos what the business was.
“Look dawg, you remember the thick Dominican chick I met?”
Patronizing his cousin, Carlos said
“Yeah.”
“Well she just hit me so we’re going to head back to the room, and see what we can get into ya dig?”
Hearing that his cousin was on a mission, Carlos smiled,
“alright, one little nigga.”
Closing his phone, Carlos got back to his kiss as him and Candice explored each other a little more deeply…
Stepping into the lavish suite, both Smoke and Tina were past tipsy. As Smoke watched Tina’s soft round behind jiggle while she walked across the plush carpet, his manhood began to stiffen. Locking the door behind him, he took off his shirt revealing his chiseled physique before making his way
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