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Mia
Bonus Chapter 53
April 11,2017

I smirked as Rain and everybody else walk in. She was looking so damn fine as usual. I smiled as Traci stuck her foot out and tripped Ricki as they walked in and stop. I laughed as Ricki pushed Traci. She rubbed the back of her head as Heaven slapped it. She always fucking playing. I bit my lip. I think I'll stop testing her ass and make her behave. Shit, I know she a little hoe and everything but I was just as bad. It was just something about her childish ass that held my attention.

"Damn they fine," Red said.

I laughed and nodded. They were. Traci had on a pair of orange ripped jeans and a purple hoodie and vans. She had her orange bandana tied around her head and her hair was pulled back into a ponytail . Heaven was in the opposite of all of them. She had on purple ripped jeans and an orange dress shirt and a pair of orange pumas. Her hair was just out and curly with her hers tied around her head too.

"Damn, that switch up on Heaven is ridiculously sexy," Mika said.

I laughed it was. I watched as Thrill tapped Rain and pointed at us. She nodded and they made their way over.
I smirked as I notice that Ricki had in this orange t shirt that said sorry I'm late on it in white letters. Some black jeans and and purple hoodie that was open.

I smiled as Traci  stopped in front of me. She smirked and placed her hand on my waist.

"Either I am super fucked up. Or I am in the presence of a Queen," she said and bit her lip.

I laughed as her eyes traveled up my body. It was nothing to crazy. Just a pair of blue jeans, black heels and a black v neck t shirt.  Mila said we may or may not get into some shit so don't over do it.

"Where is my wife?" Rain asked.

"She here," Mika said and smirked.

"Where at here?" She asked as she glared at us.

"Just come and sit down. She will be back in a minute," Nora said as  she waved her off.

"What are y'all up to?" She asked as she stared each of us down.

"Just sit down damn," Red said.

I smirked as Rain sat down in the chair and glared at all of us as the lights dimmed. We had signed Mila up when found out about amateur night. I don't know what Red, Sin ,and her were smoking but these three niggas were gone. But still like together and sexy as fuck. Like they glow was nuts.

"Alright, we are gonna kick off amateur night with Carmen... you mean Carmen ..Carmen?" The Dj asked.

I watched as Rain placed this cigar between her lips.

"Niggas and bitches y'all in for a treat. We somehow got Carmen to come out of retirement from club Blue Diamonds to bless this stage tonight. Let's see if she still got it," he said.

I smirked and made myself comfortable in Traic's  lap. I smirked as the beat drop and Mila walked out on stage. I watched as Rain tilted her head to the right and down as she lit this cigar she had. I watched as she slowly shook out the match and then tilt her head to the right as she blew out a cloud of smoke.

"Damn," Traci mumbled.

I laughed. I watched as Mila walked to the edge of the stage and smirked. She squatted down and placed one hand on the floor as she leaned in and grabbed the cigar from Rain. She placed it between her lips. She smirked and handed it back to Rain. They started up a conversation as people began to groan.

"Rain that lucky nigga!" Red yelled.

I laughed.

"Rain? Mila a lucky nigga. Them niggas in they own world," Mika said.

I had to admit. The amount of attention Rain gives her is crazy effortless. Nothing forced. I felt Traci wrap her arms around my body.

"You gonna give me dance?" She asked me.

"If I give you one. It's over you understand baby?" I said as I looked back at her.

"If you're gonna mark yo territory. You better mark it Tamia," she said.

I bit my lip. She had stepped up her game.

"Don't worry. If you haven't figured it out me and my siblings are very territorial," I said.

She smirked. I smiled and turned my attention back to Mila as the song change to Bang your Line. I smirked. Shit with beats like this was usually always fun to watch her work.

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