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Dirty Black and his crew stepped up in the club thirty-deep, looking like stars. One of the bouncers quickly escorted him and his crew towards the VIP section. âLoosen up, fam,â Dirty Black whispered in Kenduâs ear as he patted him on the back.
âIâm good,â Kendu yelled over the loud music. âIâll be right back. I gotta pee.â He snaked his way through the crowd, headed to the restroom.
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Diamond stood behind the bar serving drinks when she spotted someone who looked just like Kendu headed towards the restroom. âNah, that ainât him,â she told herself as she continued to serve drinks.
Five minutes later she saw the same man reappear from the restroom, and she couldnât believe her eyes. It was Kendu. âOh my God! What the fuck is he doing here?â Diamond said out loud as she watched him disappear in the crowd.
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Kendu made it back to the VIP section and noticed that they were half-naked women everywhere.
âYoâ, Kendu, let me introduce you to somebody,â Dirty Black said, draping his arm around him. âThis here is Chocolate,â he said, introducing Kendu to the fine, sexy, dark-skinned woman.
âOh, you ainât tell me your friend was this fine.â Chocolate backed Kendu into his seat then slid down on his lap.
âTake it easy on my man.â Dirty Black winked at Chocolate and walked off.
Kendu let his hand slide down on Chocolateâs ass as he went in. âSo whatâs goody?â
âYou tell me, baby,â Chocolate countered, massaging Kenduâs package through his jeans, working him into stiffness. âIâm down for whatever.â She seductively licked her lips.
âWe gonâ make moves when we get up outta here,â Kendu said, checking her out from head to toe.
Wocka Flockaâs song, âO Letâs Do It,â came blaring through the speakers, and the club went crazy. Kendu saw every gang sign in America thrown in the air when that song came on.
âIâm about to go get me another drink. You want one?â he asked.
âYeah. Iâll take the same thing you having,â Chocolate replied. She watched Kendu walk over towards where Dirty Black and the rest of the crew stood.
âHow Chocolate over there treating you?â Dirty Black smiled, sitting between two women like a sandwich.
âShe good, money,â Kendu replied with a smile. For once in a long time he was having a good time. âI need some more drinks.â
âHold on. My man bringing back more ice right now.â Dirty Black told him.
Seconds later a scrawny kid with a neck full of âBlood beadsâ entered the VIP section carrying a bucket of ice, his eyes low.
âTook you long enough, muthafucka!â Amazon yelled over the loud music.
âMy bad, my bad,â the scrawny kid said. âItâs this fine-ass bitch behind the counter I was tryinâa bag,â the kid said, motioning his head towards the bar. âAnd she got a fat ass.â
âDamn! She is fine as a muthafucka,â Amazon said, grabbing his crotch. âIâd tear that pussy up.â He laughed loudly as he gave the scrawny kid some dap, and the two men laughed extra loudly.
Kendu looked over toward the bar and immediately spotted Diamond behind the counter serving drinks. What the fuck is she doing up in here? he thought to himself. âYâall hold that down. Thatâs my wife,â he said, leaving the VIP section and heading straight for the bar.
Diamond handed a woman her drink, and when she looked up, she saw Kendu coming straight towards her. She had thought about hiding, but it was too late. He had already spotted her.
Kendu walked right up to the counter. âFuck you doing up in here?â he yelled over the music.
âWhat does it look like Iâm doing?â she shot back. âI work here.â
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