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The second I crossed the threshold of the door, Mila shouted, “You need some dick, damnit! Big dick, long dick, curved dick, strong dick, right dick, wrong…” My squeal cut her off. “Oh my God! Will you please stop with this Dr. Seuss of dicks?!”
“Niggas read a few books in jail and suddenly think they know it all...” I muttered more to myself than him, taking another sip as I watched Jayla look around the crowd for a familiar face. But it was quickly decided that that familiar face was going to be me once I heard Mr. Langston growl, “What did you just…” prompting me to leave him in the kitchen as I rushed out, “Nice talkin’ to you, big homie!” before heading Jayla’s way.
It was the first thing Khalid commented on, pinching my chin as he teased, “Awww. You fixed your hair just for me to come over here and fuck it up again. How cute.”
