❗WARNING: SEXUAL and MATURE CONTENT❗️
Book 3 to My Boo💋
From being a wild rebellious teenager, to hoe'n around with whomever catches her eye all while suffering from a severe bipolar disorder-this is just a fraction of the life Brandi Lorraine Ford...
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"Your such a weirdo" I say, smiling.
"So. You don't mind it" he smiled at me back.
I roll my eyes playfully. "Lets get out of here. Your my ride home"
"So how did you get here?"
"Uber" I say simply.
"And where's your car?"
"I don't have one....because I don't know how to drive" I chuckle, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"For real? You can't drive?"
"Nope"
He gets up and pulls his suitcase. "Well let me teach you. I can't have you out here not knowing how to drive and ish"
"Awwe. You would teach me?"
"Yeah, but on one condition. You gotta call me 'Sir Dez'" he smirks.
"Oh boy.."
=10 minutes later=🕚✨
Walking in the parking lot with Dez, we stop in front of a black Maserati parked right next to us.
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I then watch him pull out a set of keys, unlocking the doors to see the tail lights blink. Was this really his? Didn't he drive a black Bentley last time???
"This is yours?" I look at him, shocked.
"Not yet" he smirks. "But it will be so yeah, you like her? She's a beauty ain't she?"
"Yeah but what happened to the Bentley?"
"I still got it, thats in my garage safe and sound"
"So you have two expensive cars huh? Are you rich or a celebrity I don't know about?"
"Nah man. I just got money, not to brag or anything. But I don't wanna talk about my financial no more so get in. I'm a drive us to the perfect stop"
