“And did.” Sammy popped her lips, switching up the stairs while Romeo struggled to carry their bags. She was dressed in a long mink fur with the matching earmuffs and thigh-high boots. As far as she was concerned, she was too fabulous to carry her own bags. “I’m the sand, the beach, and the fucking concession stand. Come on, LB, let’s get on this jet and enjoy our flight on some rich bitch shit. You be acting scared to spend C’s money, but I’mma savage with Ro's money.”