His Truth Your Nightmare

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Authors: Mesha Mesh
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said in the deepest voice
that I could muster up.
    She blushed then looked at me for a
few seconds longer then began introducing me to her
friends.
                  “Hello
Handsome, these are my girls. This here is my best friend Myst and
this is Lala, Faith, Alex, Red, and Star.” She said with a
smile.
                  I
could feel the heat from my boys watching us and they slowly made
their way to us one by one. I knew it would only be a matter of
time before they came over and I couldn’t blame them because all of
the ladies were some dimes. Let me take that back. Dimes may not
even be a good enough word to describe the ladies in front of me. I
grabbed Trutice around the waist and pulled her close to me so that
they knew she is mine and off limits to them.
                  “Ladies
this here is my brother Infamous and my boys Akin, Jude, Zied, Fabe
and Santi. My man’s here in the all black is Roe, the man of the
hour.” I said to the ladies.
                   They
all said their hellos then each one of the fellas grabbed the lady
of their choice and headed back to their tables. You could tell
that the chickens they had been sitting with them at first were mad
because they all got up, gathered their purses and left without a
goodbye. The girls looked at each other, high fived and started
laughing at the other girls while they walked off. Truth was at the
table with me shaking her head and laughing right along with
them
    I leaned closer to her so that she
could hear me over the loud music then whispered to her,
                  “Would
you like some of this Ace?”
                  “No
thank you, I rather have a glass of peach Cîroc and pineapple
juice.” She whispered back into my ear.
                  The
hairs on the back of my neck stood up as the warmth from her mouth
tickled the inside of my ear and I felt myself growing. This woman
already had me gone and I couldn’t stop myself from leaning close
to her then kissing her lips. She didn’t stop me either so that was
a plus in my book.
    She kissed me long and hard then
licked my lips, pulled away and said,
    “Now you got you one so you can
quit staring at my lips like that.”
                  I
laughed a little, gave her a head nod and leaned back into my seat.
We made small talk about any and everything for about an hour
before her drinks started to really kick in. I know I smoked about
five blunts back to back and she had about a good six drinks so we
both were pretty buzzed. Shorty got up when Future’s “Fuck up Some
Commas” came on. She got out her chair then stood in front of me
and started winding her hips. She was doing her thing and had
people watching us so I reached out to grab her then tried to pull
her onto my lap. Baby wasn’t having that though. She slapped my
hand and threw her hair over her shoulder as she turned around
giving me a view of that fat brown round while singing,
                  “Fuck
up the llama, I’m hot like a summer yeah
                  The
burner is on me, they play with that money yeah
                  I’m
fucking with my shorty I’m loving the way she fucking me
yeah
                  Give
no fucks yeah we don’t give no fucks yeah
                  Throw
my cup yeah I just bought my plug yeah
                  For
the mud yeah nigga full of them drugs yeah
                  Feeling
real right yeah I’m on same thing as mike yeah
                  Ball
with ice yeah I’m gonna beat that dog like Ike yeah
                  Fuck
up some commas, let's fuck up some commas yea
                  Let’s
fuck up some commas, let's fuck up some commas yea
                  Hundred
thou to a hundred thou, hundred thou to another hundred
thou
                  Three
hundred thou five hundred thou a million let’s have a

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