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“Hey baby,” she greeted him as she flaunted her sexy curves in a very sexy outfit. She was wearing a black lace, peek-a-boo bra top and a pair of matching crotchless panties. Beside her sat a bottle of whip cream. Shiiiiit. Chase thought as he stared at her speechless for a moment. Daaaamn, he thought again trying hard to control his dick with thoughts like, calm down boy.

What does his ass know? If he don’t know anything about my past life in Los Angeles then what else could he be talking about? She thought to herself. She picked up her phone to call Chase then dropped it once she realized something. Oh hell naw. I know his ass don’t know about that shit. ***

What is it⁉️⁉️⁉️

“Okay,” Brooke responded. She turned like she was going to leave, but to Chase’s surprise she went and sat down on a long, black couch that was right across from the sound booth. From the way the couch was located, she had a clear view of Chase’s new artist. She stared at her just as hard as Rayne sat there staring back at her.

Good book!