Fate

41.3

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When I throw it back (Uh)
He like, "Bae, lets sixty-nine," I told him, "I don't fuck with rats"
Got the, "Hello, nice to meet you" grip, you know this pussy snatch? (Uh)
This that Mortal Kombat, I finish him, he met his match
Daddy, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you
I wanna fuckin' lick on you
Swallow it, and sip on you
I was thinkin' balcony, you know I love that penthouse view
Sloppy-toppy in the coupe (Uh)

Alora rapped along to the words of the song as she whined her hips to the song. She was three blunts and a bottle of Dom in so she was feeling nice as fuck. She glanced around the club until her eyes fell on Ny thick ass. The liquor mixed with the fact that she let Rome get his rocks off without getting hers had her tight. She nibbled on her bottom lip at the thought of fucking her later that night.

Ariana snapped her fingers in front of her face to gain her attention."Earth to Alora."  She directed her attention to Ariana "Huh? Say something?" she asked.

Ariana followed her daze across the room to Ny then shook her head. "I guess you tryna taste both they ass tonight huh." she smirked.

Alora laughed, playfully pushing her. "Girl fuck you!"

Ariana giggled. "Chileee, you and Rome playing with fire," she shook her head side to side. "I know y'all just buried the hatchet and shit but tread lightly." she pointed her index finger at her. She knew Alora better than she knew herself. When things got good the two slipped back into their old ways without solving the root of their issues.

Ariana didn't want that for them this time around. Both were improving themselves in a major way. Alora telling Rome about their child was a huge step in the right direction. Then there was Romes changed behavior, dealing with his childhood trauma and overall working on his relationships with not only Alora but the ones closest to him. She was rooting for them to get it together and stay together this time around. If anybody was going to love her friend unconditionally it was Rome.

"I knooowww!" she dragged her words. "Your completely right but I don't have the energy for our old shit all honesty," she took a pull from the hookah and exhaled. "Did I tell you Rome wants us to see Cruz together."

Ariana took a from her henny and coke before replying. "Really? I actually think that'll be good for y'all. Aweee I can't wait for y'all to get back together." she squealed in excitement.

Alora raised her eyebrows. "Mhm we were never together."

Giving her the hand, Ariana rolled her eyes at her friend. "Girl bye. Tell that shit to someone that don't know any better."

Alora laughed, downing the rest of her drink. "Bitch bye," she pushed her playfully. "Come on, dance with me." she wrapped the hose to the hookah around it before pulling Ariana to the floor. "You always tryna shake some ass."

"And is !" she said, bending over to twerk. Ariana laughed shaking her head but joined in on the fun. Twerk by City Girls filled the club, almost every female that was sitting throughout the club got up to dance.

"Do it, baby, stick it, baby. Move it, baby, lick it, baby. Suck up on that click until that pussy got a hickie baby. Watch big, coulda bought a Range Rover," Ariana rapped. Alora picked up where she left off. "Chain little, but I spent some change on it. Nigga mad, I'mma put the gang on it. They'll die 'bout me, they'll bang on it..... FACTS !"

Ariana and Alora sung the song back and forth to each other as they danced until the song was over. The DJ continued to play hits after hits that kept the ladies on the floor shaking their asses. The hookah girls floated through the room carrying five dolla shots that lasted all of ten minutes on their trays.