You gotta stay in yo lane Stick to the script of a pimp And follow my gutta rules And I u feel like u wanna leave Then do what you do
(Hurricane Chris-Playas Rock )
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Zathura and I walked into the club together, only to be met with piercing eyes. The blue lights in the club blinded me slightly. I wasn't expecting mugs from niggas because of who I walked in with. I hoped for a stress-free night, but it all changed when I ran into Jada.
"Hey, Nathan, who's this girl you're with?" She while eyeing Zathura. I'd be l lying if I didn't find Jada's attitude funny.
"I'm Zathura. It was nice meeting you, but we're busy right now. But you can have him when our date ends," She said.
After a moment of silence, we continue our way to our table. I looked at the menu to see what kind of drink I wanted. I needed some strong to ease the tension in my body. I noticed that Zathura wasn't paying attention to me. Zathura was wearing a black dress. The dress hugged her curves, and the light shined like she was in the spotlight. I was practically drooling at her, and she finally made eye contact.
"I see you have that effect on women," she said while leaning back into a chair.
"I try not to have that effect, but women keep coming to me like I'm a prize."
We both waited for our drinks, which took forever to arrive. I took in the vibe of the club. I was getting contact from all the weed; I wasn't complaining about it. But it reminded me that I had a couple of blunts at home waiting for me.
"Do you smoke weed?" I asked.
"I do. Only on special occasions." Zathura said.
"Well, today is a special occasion," I said in a low voice.
She laughed at my corny ass joke. The smile on my face quickly faded when I noticed Jada walking to our table.
"We need to talk right now." She said with an attitude.
Jada ass knew what she was doing, and it was pissing me off. I'm trying not to be an asshole, but she was pushing.
"What is there to talk about? If I'm not mistaken, you were the one that ended our situation. When I clearly stated what my intention was from the beginning." I said.
I watched as Zathura took a sip of her drink, and I could tell she was enjoying the drama. She probably thinks this nigga got too much going on.
"You know Nathan, fuck you. And enjoy your little date because you don't exist to me."
"Jada, you never existed to me unless I needed some from you, and you always came when I called," I said sternly.
Maybe I need to stop fucking these bitches like I love them.
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I sat on the passenger side of Nathan's car. With both of our fragrances combined, it was almost breathtaking. I was enjoying the silence after hearing, whatever her name is, hollering while leaving the club with Nathan. I took this little time in the car to observe; he was dark-skinned with full pink lips. And his arms are covered in tattoos. I'll never say this out loud, but this nigga was fine as hell without even trying.
"Why are you so quiet?" He while making intense eye contact.
"I thought you wanted silence, considering you were getting yelled at all night," I said.
"It doesn't bother me when I tell them what happens if they ask for more." He said factually.
I decided to test the waters and ask him a question. It was only to show what my intentions were; I just wanted someone who I could call when I needed some stress relief.
"What are your intentions with me, Nathan?" I said while leaning back into the seat more. The liquor was starting to get into my system, and I had a lot of bold things to say right now.
"I honestly wanted to see if you were worth all the commotion that you caused. So, what are your intentions with me Zathura?" He asked.
"My intention with you is that I want to fuck you. And I wanted to see if you could honestly handle me. I am not a submissive woman; I like to be in control of things. So if you don't think you can handle me; let me know Nathan Wright." I said seductively.
"I'm more of a show it better than I can tell you type of guy, but I know I can handle you." He said while looking at me.
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Is Nathan's attitude justified towards Jada?
How would you describe the tension between Zathura and Nathan?
