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“Dyani, these are my sisters, Janine and Janari!” I said loudly. “Y’all, this is my new friend, Dyani.”

“Nice to meet you.”

Each of my sisters hugged her.

“How long have you known Jay?” Janari, the oldest of my sisters, asked.

“Not long,” Dyani said.

“Mhm.” Janari looked her up and down.

I laughed and jokingly pushed her away. I was starting to feel my few shots, but I wasn’t drunk by any means. I definitely felt my exhibitions lowering though.

“We’re just friends,” I said a little louder than intended. “She’s Darryl’s sister.” I threw an arm around Dyani’s neck, pulled her in, and kissed her cheek. “We’re pretty much becoming best friends.” I kissed her cheek again.

“Yeah, okay.” Janine rolled her eyes.

“I’m serious! I’m not trying to fuck her.” I looked at Dyani. “I’m not trying to fuck you.”

“Well, damn. Tell me how you really feel.”

We all laughed. I kissed her cheek one more time.

“If you want me to though, I can,” I whispered.

“Thanks for the offer, birthday girl.”

“Of course.” I grinned. “And you don’t have to worry about Arris being jealous. He’d love to watch… or participate even.”

“Oh.” She whistled. “Alrighty then.”

I laughed and looked around. My biological sisters had been drawn into conversation with some of my sorority sisters and members of DP.

I turned into Dyani and put my hands on her hips. She threw her arms around my neck. We went back to dancing, singing andrapping to the music playing. We made it through three songs and each had another shot before I saw Arris walk into the club.

He immediately dapped DP members and hugged the sorority sisters of mine he knew. He slowly made his way through the crowd to the bar where he put an order in before starting his slow trek toward the section.

I saw the moment Dyani realized he was in the area. We both watched as he moved around the section. He looked good in the black pants and shoes and white shirt he wore, repping the signature DP colors and a simple chain to balance the expensive watch on his wrist. The gun tucked into the back of his pants was evident and I knew without having to even see him up close that he probably changed out his partial top grill for his full rack.

“Jayme,” Dyani said. “Have you and Arris ever… you know?”

I laughed instantly.

“We have a son.”

“No. I know. I meant… earlier, when you said Arris would be down to watch or participate even. Is that something you know from experience?”

“Maybe. Why? Do you want to try it out?” I wagged my eyebrows up and down.

Dyani laughed. “Maybe.”

“Back before we had Blake, we had a few threesomes here and there.”

“And how was it?”

“Good.” I shrugged.

“So you weren’t jealous or anything?”