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“Kameron?” I arched a brow and she smiled.
“Yeah, he’s cool for some temporary fun, and since that’s what you’re on right now, I guess I am too.”
“Wait, I’m not on…”
“You are and I love that for you, friend. Enjoy that fine ass man. Every single inch of him ,and from what I saw on his page, he has a lot of them to enjoy.”
“I’m not enjoying his inches, Koa.”
She shrugged. “That’s on you. All I’m saying is if you do, it’s completely justified, and before you get in your head, fuck Kaden. He crawled in the cheating department so you could run. Sprint your ass right on over to that man, friend. You have my full support.”
I smiled. “Thank you and you don’t have to hang around here if you don’t want to. Same applies, are you good? I can leave if…”
“Nope, I’m good. He’s harmless to anything other than my pussy and I think I want him to be a threat to her ,so enjoy your night, Xi. Seriously, enjoy. Don’t be in your head. You’re allowed to do you.”
“I’ll think about it.”
“Think long, think wrong. Love you and keep your location on.”
“You too and love you more.”
I ended the video call and walked back to the bar. “You cool?”
I stopped beside the spot where I had been sitting all night but remained standing. When I didn’t say anything, he nodded. “I’ll walk you out.”
My mind moved through a million and one responses before I shook my head and eased back onto the seat next to him.
“You don’t have to; I’m staying.”
Chapter 7
Kove
“How long you been selling houses?”
“A while, why? You still convinced I’m not good at it? Because if that’s the case, please be advised I sold you one.”
I chuckled as she smiled and lifted the bottle of water she was now drinking at my insistence.
“Nah, you did your thing. I’m just curious.”
And I was…
For the past couple hours, my time had been divided between watching the people around us to make sure nobody was minding our damn business and asking Xiah random shit about her life. Aside from the fact that she was sexy as hell and I was struggling to remain respectful, Xiah was cool people. She wasn’t big on sports but she fucked with a lot of the same things I was down with—food, music, and random ass shows I watched. I now had three of her playlists and shared two of mine with her.
“Two years and guess what I did before that?”
“I have no fucking idea. Just tell me.”
She smiled. “Flight attendant.”
I nodded. “I can see that.”
She scrunched her nose. “You can?”
“Yeah, you got that vibe and shit that would make people feel at ease.”
“You think I have a vibe.” She smiled big as shit.
