meet 32 year old dave east aka shooter he runs the streets of L.A and fears no man nor women. he thinks of women as hoes and never had a relationship with a women deep down inside he does but he just can't tear down that hardin exterior he has. Or c...
I was getting dressed for me and dave's date today I don't know why I'm so nervous.
"How I look?" I asked juan for the uptenth time.
He rolled his eyes.
"Jazz you look good I don't know what else you want me to tell you." He said.
"But I need that I'm regret cheating on you out fit."
"Jazz that man already regrets it but what about this out fit?" He asked.
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"Oh yeah this the one."
"It is he's going to love you in this." He said.
"I know right?"
There was a knock at the door.
"He's here."
"Okay bitch have a good time don't get pregnant." He said.
"We are just talking no sex involved."
"Um hum tell that lie to some one that believes it." He said.
I rolled my eyes and started making my way towards the door and opened it.
"Hey."
His eyes went wide like when the first time he saw me and he was completely speechless.
"Dave! Dave ! Hello!!" I said snapping fingers to get him out of a trance.
"My bad ma you just look so damn sexy."
I blushed and tried to hide my face.
"Anyways you ready?" He asked.
"Yeah let's go."
We walked out the door and headed towards his car he opened the door for me and closed it then he got in and drove off. We drove in silence until we reached this huge villa.
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"Wow who's house is this?" I said as we pulled up.
