Enemies Without a Limit

Chapter 3

"Bye!" Jazzy said hurriedly. As Miles laughed at his cousin's tactics, Naomi watched the cute dimples on either side of his face.

"What's wrong with them?"

"Ugh, you don't even know the half of it," she replied as she laughed. "So, I guess I'm partying by myself tonight."

"Nah," Miles said as he winked. "Luckily, you have me."

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"Damn, shit is livee!" shouted Amir as he walked through the door. Darryl, Drake and Jadyn knew the party started hours ago, but they always liked to wait until the place was packed. In minutes, the guys went off in their own direction. Darryl made his way into the kitchen and grabbed a couple of beers.

"Hey, Darryl!" called out a dark-haired girl he didn't recognize as she approached him.

"Hey." he said in a bored tone.

"You don't remember me?" she asked in a flirtatious tone, slipping her hands under his shirt.

"No." Darryl chuckled as he took another gulp from his second beer.

"Well...you will after tonight." she purred as she took his beer and took a large swig from it.

"Maybe not tonight." Darryl said grabbing his beer as he began to walk away. She gripped his arm before he could escape. "Don't play hard to get, Darryl." she whispered as she sensually licked his lips. Her breath smelled strongly of beer.

"Hell no!" Darryl snapped as he shoved her off of him. As he walked towards him, Darryl could see Amir laughing.

"What the fuck was that?!"

"I dunno, she was ugly tho'."

"Nah...," Amir started as he looked over Darryl's shoulder at the drunk, "she was kinda cute."

"Yo nigga, beer goggles?" Darryl asked as laughed as Amir walked away. As he watched his friend walk towards the grenade, he noticed Naomi and Miles dancing on the dance floor. His eyes widened as he stared at her. Damn, he thought as he watched her round butt grind into Miles. He licked his lips as he thought how good she looked. He could tell she wasn't wearing a bra by he way her nipples seemed to poke out from underneath her red top.

As the song ended Miles walked off into the kitchen. Darryl grinned as he shoved his way through to sneak up behind her.

"Oww!" Naomi howled as Darryl squeezed her ass. "Ugh, Darryl as much as I love playing with you, I don't have time for this right now." she said as she surveyed the room.

"Wow, we can't talk?" he asked in an amused tone.

"Yea, talking to you definitely clears up my day," she retorted. "What do you want?"

"He's not into you."

"What are you talking about?"

"Miles. He's not into you." Darryl said with a smirk.

"And you would know?"

"Yes. Miles is a nigga like the rest of us here. All he sees is ass and tits, so don't waste your time."

"Don't waste my time? You're over here telling me a load of ---."

"All I'm saying is it's only a matter of time before he'll lead you upstairs." Darryl interrupted as he eyed her chest.