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“Just a few days before our first day of college, you excited?” Omari asked looking over at his girlfriend of one year and best-friend of seven.

“Yeah…I guess.” Dominique mumbled looking out the window

“Baby please don’t be like that, I know you wanted to go to UNC but USC is a really good school too.”

“Omari I could care less about the education because I’m going to get one regardless, I just had my heart set on being a Tar Heel ever since I can remember. Playing soccer for them was a dream and now I’m going to be playing for a school who isn’t even ranked. So could you please let me sit over here and mope?” she asked looking over at him.

Omari let out a sigh as he got off on the very next exit. He pulled off to the side and put the car in park.

“And in other NCAA sports related news Christopher Brown has officially been taken off of U of A’s roster. This is a complete shocker to the college basketball world! A definite shoe-in for the NBA has literally disappeared off the face of the planet. We’ve tried reaching out to the university but…”

Omari cut the radio off and looked to Dominique.

“Babe forgive me if I’m trying to put you in a better mood, but USC was the best choice for me. I swear to God I appreciate the sacrifice you made to be with me. But sweetie I want to go pro and this was the very best way.”

“Omari you were the number one running back in the nation, you put every single personal stat and national record to shame. You could’ve went to a school that had a class size of only the football team and you’d still get drafted!” Dominique explained irritated.

“But you’re the number one midfielder in the nation, so why not put your skills to use and get USC ranked?”

“Please leave my ego be.” She said rolling her eyes.

“What I gotta do to make you happy?”

“Keep driving and let me adjust to this at my own pace.” She said reaching in the back to grab a pillow.

Omari watched her turn in her seat towards the window while snuggling up to the pillow. He sat there for a second and let the guilt eat at him. She was right, he could’ve went to any school especially UNC who was also throwing offers at him, and he would’ve been drafted. He knew she knew he was bulls***ting her about great opportunities. In all honesty he wanted to move from the country. Austin was cool but not where he wanted to be, he wanted the glitz and glam the City of Angels had to offer. He wanted that celebrity feeling he knew he’d get playing for USC. He wanted her right there by his side to experience it with him. Two national number ones on one another’s arm would’ve been a good look for them. Constantly on Sports Center, sharing the cover of ESPN and Sports Illustrated magazine, the sky was the limit for this power couple. But above all else he loved her and couldn’t imagine them an entire country apart from one another. Omari would’ve absolutely died if she were to fall in love with another man, especially if it were his fault and selfishness had anything to do with it.

“Baby” he said reaching over and touching her shoulder.

“What Omari?” she grumbled half asleep into the pillow.

“Come to the back with me.” He said unbuckling his seatbelt and moving to the back of his Range Rover.

She rolled her eyes as she did as he requested. Omari was leaning up against the window with his legs stretched out and Dominique climbed in between them and laid up against his chest. They sat there for a few minutes in silence.

“Dominique I love you with all my heart baby and it’s killing me that you’re unhappy because of a decision I made and begged you to make. I need you sweetheart, I mean I could do this without you but nowhere near my fullest potential. I’d probably get my scholarship pulled from how horrible I’d be playing.”

“It’s ok Omari, I just need some time to adjust. I’m sure I’ll be happy here, I just have to get over the fact that my mascot is a damn condom.”

“It’s not a condom baby, it’s a Trojan.” Omari said laughing.

“Well when I think of Trojan I think of the condom.”

“I don’t see how.” Omari joked grinning.

“Just cause I don’t f*** don’t mean I don’t watch TV Ishmael. All of those ridiculous commercials it’s hard not to notice.” She said irritated.

“I’m just kidding baby, chill with the Ishmael.” He laughed again knowing that he was upsetting her from her use of his middle name.

“Whatever, so why we back here anyways?”

“Multiple reasons main one being that I just wanted to hold you for a little while. Secondly I’m a little tired from all the driving.”

“Who wanted to drive though?”

“Me but I just wanted to spend more time with you on this little road trip. If I’d of known you would’ve been acting like this I would’ve had my s*** shipped too and dealt with you on that short ass flight.” Omari teased through laughs.

Dominique quickly spun around in his arms and kept hitting him in his arms and chest. Omari was laughing the whole time while trying to contain her arms.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I was just kidding baby.” He said still laughing.

“You play too damn much.” She laughed straddling his lap.

“But you still love me so deal with it.” He said leaning forward with his hands on her hips.

“Keep it up with that smart ass mouth of yours and I’ll be loving you from North Carolina.”

“Don’t play babe.” Omari said getting serious and making Dominique laugh even more.

He knew this to be true because just the day before they left UNC was calling her to make sure that she was completely sure about her decision.

“Now it’s your turn to stop tripping cause you know I ain’t leaving you.”

“You bet not break my heart like that.” Omari said leaning forward kissing her lips that were formed into a smile.

After a sweet make-out session the two sat there holding one another, having meaningless conversation and sharing laughs. The two were content with one another’s presence.

“Ok you, it’s time to go.” Dominique said getting off of his lap and making her way to the passenger seat.

“But I was enjoying myself.” Omari complained from the back.

“I was too but we gotta go baby, we’re only 6 hours or so out.”

“You say it like it’s not a long time.” Omari said making his way to the driver’s seat.

“It’s not” she said snuggling back up to her pillow but this time facing Omari.

“That’s because you’re not driving.” Omari huffed.

“Then maybe you should’ve listened when I told you we should fly.” She teased laughing.

“f*** you man” Omari laughed.

“Maybe one day.” She grinned.

Omari nodded his head while gazing at her.

“Given your past I know that this must be hard for you, but I really do appreciate your efforts and how patient you’re being with me.”

“It’s nothing ma, I love you and if you want to wait to make love then I’m willing to wait until you’re ready. Even if you want to wait these next four years until we get married I’ll gladly do it.” Omari smiled meaning every word he said.

“Trust me it won’t be that long.”

“No?” he smiled.

She smiled back and shook her head no.

“Can I get a round about time frame so I know when I need to be ready?”

“Nope, it’ll just have to be a surprise. Hold up…what you mean be ready?”

“Well I don’t want to disappoint you so I’ve been practicing to keep myself up to par. High five!” Omari said reaching out with his right hand.

“Eww baby that’s gross.” Dominique laughed shoving his hand away.

“No it’s not, that s*** is natural.” Omari said putting the truck in drive.

(((7 Hours Later)))

The two arrived in Los Angeles and looked around impressed with what they saw. Omari followed the directions his navigation gave to the USC campus. They pulled up in front of a building that the navigation led them to and out front were a few students. They looked older as if they’d been attending for at least a year or two. They held a certain presence about them that screamed confidence. Only a few things could give off that feeling without words, popularity, money, or athletes. In this case it was all three. Omari rushed around to the other side of his truck to help Dominique out.

“Omari Grandberry and Dominique DeLorme it’s a pleasure to finally have you here.” One of the guys greeted smiling, descending the steps.

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I'm in love I'm in love I'm in loooooooveeeeeee!! I f***ing Love chris and Dom's relationship....I love the crew's friendship....everything about it.

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aww man i was wrong :p
oh well im so happy for her
she got a good head on her shoulder
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LoL, no flashback necessary I promise. She's still a virgin, she was just f***ing around, saying that her "Cruise Cherry" got popped because she had never been on one before. Thanks for the comments ladies. More to come soon.

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aww i like that chris and Omari teamed up looks like they will be good frat brothers
see! i told ya chris would swipe the v-card faster than Omari
now once Omari finds out she has been de-flowered... oh cant wait for that
and can we get a flashback to there vacation??
i hope she can come back to at least get a degree after all she is hella smart so she would be able to study and play hard
smh and nicki sis true blooded right there.
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“Oh man, I love it.” She laughed fishing through her money and dropping three hundred dollar bills. “Zoe can you have our stuff boxed up and pay for everyone’s food? I gotta get Mr. Man outside and calmed down.”

“I don’t see why you let this immaturity get out of hand in the first place.” Mrs. Parker commented.

“Make me blow up your spot too.” Dominique warned.

“Don’t threaten me, I don’t care how much the Dean likes you I will find a way to have you expelled.”

“You’ll be fired for f***ing students before anyone has a chance to entertain your bulls*** expulsion attempts.”

“That’s absurd!” Mrs. Parker shouted.

“Dean what kind of university are you running?! All of your little jocks are out of control! Fighting, destroying property in the process, and one trying to ruin careers because she feels like it. You think because you’re beautiful that your little accusations will fly?” Mr. Parker asked stepping towards Dominique.

“Beautiful huh? I would’ve said established within the university but thanks.”

He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest in hopes of downplaying Dominique’s replay of his words. Dominique stared at him for a few seconds before she grabbed her cup from the table and began moving the straw in and out of her cup.

“Does this look familiar?” she asked smirking.

“Does what look….” He stopped once he realized she was imitating what sex was probably like between him and his wife. “You think this is a game?” he asked visibly angered.

“No I think Jenga is a game.” Dominique said with a straight face as the others chuckled and giggled.

“Your accusations could end marriages and careers yet you make light of the situation as if the destruction of happiness means absolutely nothing to you. Am I getting Punked or something?! Is this a joke?!”

“Only if you think it’s funny.” Dominique said yet again with a straight face making it almost impossible for anyone not to laugh.

“Dean! Do something! I’m tired of this! Little girl this type of idiocy will not be tolerated!”

“Is there another type of idiocy that you’d be more comfortable with?” Dominique asked.

No one could help it anymore, they all just began laughing.

“Dude I’m the queen of one liners in case you haven’t noticed. I suggest you stop giving me options by asking me silly questions or stop talking to me altogether. Right now you’re mad because a nineteen year old “little girl” isn’t fazed by you and can easily get under your skin. Nothing good will come out of this so just give up because there’s nothing you can say to upset me and there’s nothing you could say or do that could make me respect your wife enough to spit on her if she were on fire.”

Dominique stared back at him as he looked upon her with so much anger.

“You’re a few words away from some serious legal repercussions.” He threatened through gritted teeth.

“Oh my God I think I get it! You’re gay!” Dominique said shocked.

“What?!” Mr. Parker shouted back.

“You have to be! You don’t care about what she got going on cause you have your own secrets! There’s no way you think your wife is faithful.”

“Yes I do!”

“Then why is she still f***ing around? A real man and husband would’ve either killed her by now or scared her so badly that she stopped. I guarantee if you told her ass that you’d deport her naked to the Taliban if she so much as eye f***ed another man she wouldn’t be pulling this s***.”

“My wife is faithful!”

“Then you’re obviously so gay that your sperm is pink if you can stand there and continue to lie to us and yourself.”

“Apologize” he said barely audible enough for Dominique to hear because everyone was laughing so hard.

“You’re an idiot” she said shaking her head disapprovingly.

“Excuse me?!” he asked getting even closer.

“You better back the f*** up nigga.” Chris said breaking away from the professors and walking up behind Dominique.

“Touch me and your basketball career is over.”

“If you don’t back up then my football career is as good as over as well. Get away from her.” Omari said standing next to Chris.

“You’re really willing to throw away everything over a female that doesn’t want you?” Mrs. Parker asked, barely disguising her jealousy.

“You’re pathetic” Mr. Parker said with a huff.

“I’m pathetic but you’re the one with a wife who loves my d*** game.”

“What the f*** did you say?!”

“You deaf nigga? I f***ed your wife, tonight and spent every second treating her like the hoe that she is. Maybe if you f***ed your woman right she wouldn’t be so quick to wanna suck every drop of cum out of me as a thank you for doing her right.”

“Oh s***” Dominique laughed while stepping out of the way.

“You’re lying”

“Stick your d*** up in her tonight and see if you don’t notice a difference. Every man knows his fit and I definitely demolished yours, you’ll see.” Omari smiled.

He looked back at his wife and he couldn’t read her face, there were too many emotions. Anger, embarrassment, fear. He looked back over to Omari and balled his fist up.

“If you were having a tough time with him multiply it by ten and you’ll have me. Now apologize for disrespecting me and my wife.”

“I can kick his ass and I would have if I wasn’t so tired from doing your job f***ing her ass. Which reminds me, did you know that she likes anal? Prefers it actually.” Omari continued to taunt.

Mr. Parker screamed before he swung on Omari. He almost connected but Chris pushed him into a table. Omari grabbed him by the shirt and slammed his back on the table. Chris grabbed his legs and pulled him off.

“We should stomp your lame ass out but I don’t want to put the Dean in that kind of predicament.” Omari voiced.

“f***in b****” Chris said giving him one good kick to the side.

Omari looked at him like “what the f***?”

“For Dominique dude.” Chris explained with a shrug.

“Straight” Omari immediately agreed.

“Hmm…we have an issue. But I can fix this.” The Dean said dabbing at her eyes with a napkin, tears were produced from laughing so hard. “You get to keep your job if your husband doesn’t press charges. He wouldn’t win because he attacked one of my students first and was threatening towards another, but we don’t want that kind of attention. To everyone else this evening never happened. Dominique I commend you for your choice in men. Very protective.” She said with an impressed nod.

“They’re great right?” Dominique asked smiling while rubbing on their back.

“Except for the fighting each other part.”

“Oh no worries, that s*** will cease. Because it’s only funny the first time.”

“Pink sperm” the Dean recited, laughing all over again making her way back over towards her table.

(((The next day)))

As the students entered Mrs. Parker’s class she watched silently. She was dreading seeing who was about to walk through her doors.

“What happened Omari?” Nicki asked.

“For the last time nothing happened. If you wouldn’t have skipped out on me with your friends you would know that.” He said walking inside the class room at the same time Chris and Dominique were walking in.

“You got into a fight with Chris didn’t you? Probably over her too.” Nicki voiced catching Dominique’s and Chris’s attention.

“I fell” Chris lied.

“Me too” Omari said walking away from her to the very front of the class.

He took a seat right in front of Mrs. Parker. Then Dominique came and sat next to him and Chris sat down next to her. She was grilling all three of them.

“What the f*** is she staring at?” Chris asked.

“I don’t know but she better stop before I sick Omari on her.”

“And waste more condoms, I don’t think so.” Omari chuckled.

“You three need to stop.” She said quietly walking up to them.

“Or what? You gonna have me expelled?” Dominique giggled causing Omari and Chris to chuckle.

“Call me when your divorce is final, I’ll take you out and treat you like a woman should be treated, then I’ll bring you back here, bend you over that desk and f*** you better than I did last night. What do ya say?”

“Won’t be necessary, I came clean to my husband about you and he forgave me. Says he’ll do better at being a husband, because obviously I was lonely.”

“Queer/Lame/Moron” The three of them said.

She rolled her eyes and walked back over to her desk.

“Ya’ll wrong” Shaffer said walking up holding Zoe’s hand.

“Of all the seats ya’ll pick these?” Zoe asked taking a seat behind them.

“I can sit wherever I want to especially since the professor recently confessed to me that her pussy belonged to me. Pretty much gives me free range to do and sit where I please.” Omari said so only they could hear.

But the entire class heard them start cracking up laughing.

“Oh God! Oh my God! You’re so big!” Omari moaned imitating a woman’s voice. “It’s yours! It’s yours! This is your pussy!” he continued to joke as they continued to laugh. “I didn’t even have to ask.” He said laughing along.

(((1st Day of Summer)))

“So you’re not going home because I’m not going home.” Dominique giggled unlocking the door to her dorm.

“That and there really isn’t a reason for me to go home. Moms will be working, the rest of my family usually annoys me, and you’ll be here all by yourself.” He said following her inside. “Without your man” he said wrapping his arms around her waist. “And I can’t have that.” He said dipping down to kiss her neck.

“I guess you make a valid point.” She agreed enjoying the softness of his lips against her neck.

“Plus we leave for our vacation in a week so there’s really no point in leaving just to come back. I won’t want to be away from you after our wonderful getaway anyways.”

“Not to mention L.A. is our play land. We can make some pretty cool memories here.”

“Exactly! Concerts, games, clubs, sky’s the limit for us.”

“You’re right, you should stay with me.” She said turning in his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“No one to barge in on us trying to relax, no ex-boyfriends constantly coming around with his entourage of ignorant b****es, no studying, no practice, just me and you.” Chris said holding her tight.

(((1st Day Of School)))

“No wonder she wasn’t picking up her phone.” Zoe said after spotting Chris sitting on a bench, Dominique straddling his lap, engaged in a slow sensual kiss.

“What up peeps!” Trey shouted jogging up to Zoe and Shaffer.

“Not much except Dominique and Chris are gonna suck each other’s face off.” He pointed.

“Damn! Think they doing it yet?” Trey asked staring where Shaffer pointed.

“I can honestly say that I don’t know.” Shaffer said analyzing the kiss.

‘Let’s go find out.” Trey laughed.

“Trey!” Zoe and Shaffer shouted in unison.

“What up lovers?”

“Ugh, summer really is over.” Dominique said with a roll of her eyes.

“We’ll always have Miami though.” He said pecking her lips.

“What happened in Miami?” Zoe asked walking up.

“None of you were there to interrupt us.”

“Interrupt you two doing what exactly?” Zoe pried.

Dominique looked at her like she was an idiot.

“Babe I think she wants to know if you’re still a virgin.” Chris chuckled.

“Well if you must know I’m not.” Dominique admitted proudly.

“Oh my God!” Zoe said excited.

“The first time you set sail on a cruise is the most amazing thing. I admit I was scared because I’ve seen Titanic before, but then I thought to myself, technology is a beauty these days.”

“I hate you” Zoe said with a straight face as the boys laughed.

::ring::ring::

“Yes ma’am….no I’m not busy….actually pretty close….ok I’ll see you in ten minutes.”

“What’d the Dean want?” Chris asked already knowing who it was by her greeting.

“I don’t know but she’s excited about something. Where you gonna be in half an hour?”

“Somewhere with the peanut gallery, I’ll text you.”

“Ok” she said kissing him then standing to her feet and walking away.

“Everyone is chilling in the student dining hall, let’s roll.” Trey said hitting Chris on his shoulder.

“What’s that got to do with me?” Chris smirked standing to his feet.

“Nothing but I figured it’d be better than sitting here counting down the seconds until Dominique comes back.” Trey laughed.

The four of them laughed as they made their way into the lively dining hall.

“Hey his royal Omega-ness.” Someone said grabbing Chris’s wrist just as he was passing by a table of AKAs and their prospects.

“Do I know you?” Chris asked gently removing her hand from his wrist.

“It wasn’t really too long ago, but I guess it kinda was. Applebee’s, Nichole aka Nicki is my big sister….., Victoria…Vicki…ring any bells?” she asked smiling.

“Can’t say that it does” he replied honestly.

“You said I was too young to f*** at the moment.”

“Oh yeah, you….well Victoria is it?”

“Vicki” she smiled.

“Vicki in case you didn’t remember I was just being an a**hole because I felt like it. I wasn’t serious and even if I was I’m in a relationship now.”

“Ok….so”

“You really are just like your sister.” Chris said before he walked away from her and took his seat, which wasn’t far from the AKA table.

As time passed more and more people crowded the dining area. More and more females found their way somewhere around the Omega and Alpha table. No one could deny that the men looked good, perfect even. But Chris was the main attraction. A good twenty minutes had passed before the attention of all the males shifted towards an entrance where a red boned, light skinned, long haired, gray eyed female came bouncing through.

“Someone seems happy” Drake laughed.

“I am!” Dominique said as she stopped in front of Chris, smiling extra hard, holding a piece of paper in her hands.

“What’s the good news?” Chris asked.

“I might have to drop out of school!” she said excitedly while doing a happy dance.

“What?!” Her friends shouted in chorus.

“It’s a good thing, be happy for me.” She said continuing to smile while straddling and sitting down on Chris’s lap, shoving the paper she was holding into his chest.

His eyes lit up as soon as they focused on the paper’s header and after a few brief seconds he was on his feet, Dominique’s legs wrapped around his waist, his arms around her body, holding her tight, and celebrating.

“That’s my GIRL!” Chris shouted.

“What the f***?” Shaffer asked confused.

Chris handed him the paper as he happily accepted Dominique’s affection via her lips.

“Oh my God! Dominique! You got invited to try-out for the Women’s Olympic soccer team!” Shaffer read aloud.

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that was like...the best add...ever!! Im so glad this is back...i thought the story was done with cuz its been so long.

i love this story...its becoming an addiction.

omari and chris fighting...we knew that would happen...i freaking love dom...she is like the ideal chick...love her lol

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Warning! long comment >.<

I freaking love Dom she's hilarious ! She's my favorite hands down.
i love how they were dancing and dam i think thats the first time we have witness Dom getting excited
Nicki would complain about that smh
i cant believe O really cant control his D, like seriously you think with the wrong head
i love how humble&simple Dom can be. dam Chris done wanna wife her up!
I swear Drake a trip! this dude stay in their business lol
O would think she be mad but dam she really told him,
haha she really wanted that ticket! dam its funny how well know she is. Too funny how her moms was all happy and knew it was Chris who else would it be?? she aint be hanging with no one but him!
I swear Zoe stay betting! she winning all the time!
Welp! O done get all surprise, what for? if he know her like he claim he do he shouldnt have been too shock, he was just in denial she could ever find someone that would be good enough for her or that he could really get her back. He should seriously listen to Shaffer, the dude preach him. He should clean up his act not cuz everyone tired of dealing with him but because that ishh aint gonna get him far. The dude looking like a fool thinking Mrs.Parker was worth it... not uh hun she been run up! now u should have been surprised by that!
I swear whenever Dom gets mad she's just hella funny
damm i like how the teachers and Dean be placing the bets! like tf?! aint that like illegal or something! lol
that fight was bound to happen! Dom s***ted on parker with her statement 'i got two fine dudes fighting over me with out the sex!'
Parker i wouldnt test her.
I wonder what happen to Nicki aha that trick got stood up im so glad she aint tag along
i just know that Chris aint gonna have to wait as long as O to be able to make love to her.
That will set O off! along with the fact that Trey was able to eat her out... something im sure O didnt get to do right?
I actually kinda feel a bit bad for O...just a little bit
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YYYEEEESSSSS your back!!! I loved the post. Omari grow up my dude lol They bet on him lol
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I really am sorry ladies, I made sure the post was extra long for ya

“So it’s finally official.” Trey commented.

“Indeed” Chris smiled looking down at Dominique.

(((Upstairs)))

“I’M CUMMING!!” she shouted once again.

“No f***ing s***!” Omari said as he continued to f*** his professor.

“Wait Omari, wait! Stop for a second.” She begged.

“You either take the d*** how I give it or stop wasting my time.” He said pulling out of her and walking towards the bathroom.

“Baby wait!” she said limping up behind him, wrapping her arms around him, taking a firm grip on his d***. “I’ve been married almost six years and never once has he f***ed me so good. Come to think of it I can’t remember the last time someone f***ed me this good. Don’t stop…please.” She said as she began to stroke him.

Omari turned around and when she thought he was about to kiss her he pulled her up from the ground by her thighs. He pressed her up against a wall, slid back inside of her and commenced f***ing his anger towards her away. Yeah she was beautiful, yes she was an authoritative figure who was married which added to the entire taboo of the situation, yes he’s wanted to f*** her for a very long time, but her timing was horrible. The way she presented this encounter angered him more. She played on his emotions and knew that his wants would outweigh his needs in the moment of heat. He growled as he pumped harder and she continued to scream louder.

“I could be with Dominique right now.” He thought to himself. “Yet I’m not stopping, so maybe its best I did actually get this out of my system.”

(((Downstairs)))

The crew made their way to the middle of the dance floor with their date or girlfriend/boyfriend. Everyone danced with one another before the males began testing one another with their moves. Eventually the girls moved to the side and a large circle was formed around them. It was mostly females watching the show which the boys didn’t mind at all. One by one they went and it was finally Chris’s turn.

“Go baby!” Dominique cheered.

He was killing it, he was dancing better than Dominique knew he knew how to. Everyone was equally shocked but the females paid special attention to how well he worked his hips during certain dance moves. The smoothest motions that were still aggressive. Panties became wet. Dominique even became excited by this, but she didn’t know why. Just after he got done with his last move he did a move to say “f*** you, you can’t see me” in the best manner he knew how by grabbing himself. Even Dominique watched his hand fill up quickly.

“Why didn’t I make him MY friend!” Nicki complained to one of her friends, watching in awe.

“Congratulations Dom” Zoe whispered.

“The day I know what you mean by “congrats”, I’m more than sure I’ll thank you.” Dominique commented back. “That’s not everything, is it?” she asked looking over at her team with a slight look of worry on her face.

They shook their head no with a smile and “good luck” look. The DJ changed the song to something a lot more mellow but still fast paced. Chris set his sights directly on Dominique and went to her.

“Dance with me” he said taking her in his arms.

“Not like I have a choice.” She giggled.

“So you might’ve refused me?” he asked as he stopped dancing and stepped away from her.

“Not my man” she said pulling him back in and continuing the rhythm he was originally dancing to.

“I’ll never get tired of hearing that.” He confessed as he continued to dance.

(((An hour later)))

“Ok folks, last song, grab that special someone. You’ve got two minutes!” The DJ announced.

“Hey special someone, care to dance with me?” Chris asked.

“Nothing more that I’d rather do.” Dominique smiled as she stood on her tippy toes to kiss Chris.

(((Upstairs)))

“We’re done sweetheart.” Omari said as he stopped f***ing her.

“But you haven’t came yet.”

“I will” he said quickly moving her from the wall to the bed.

He f***ed her as hard and fast as he possibly could until he felt “that feeling” building up. Once he was ready to erupt he pulled out, yanked the condom off, pulled her up by her hair, and guided her straight to his d***. He made her suck fast; she took it upon herself to suck hard. He kept a tight grip on her hair as he moved faster then suddenly he pulled her away from him and began jacking his d*** right in her face.

“Open your mouth!” he demanded almost breathless.

She did as he said and he kept beating his d*** until he let out a groan and began to cum. He pulled her closer and she ate up his cum as if she were on death row and this was her last meal.

“Good girl” Omari said after he was released from momentary euphoria.

He let her swallow and suck even after he was long done.

“You’re one hell of a f***.” He said gliding his hand down her cheek before he walked away towards the shower.

She tried to follow him but he stopped her before she could.

“I gotta hurry up and get back downstairs, give me five.” He said stepping into the shower.

(((Downstairs)))

“So is this our song?” Chris asked as they danced.

“It will be until we find something better” Dominique replied.

“What’s better than Babyface’s Whip Appeal?”

“Nothing that I can think of except Two Occasions by The Deele.” She suggested smiling.

Chris pulled out his phone and texted as he danced.

“Ok ya’ll for real for real last chance to grab your girl. Last dance.” The DJ shouted as he mixed in Two Occasions over Whip Appeal.

“Better?” Chris asked.

“The best……I like it. Can it be ours?”

“Of course” Chris agreed smiling, followed by a kiss.

(((10 Minutes later)))

“I apologize babygirl, but I gotta piss.” Chris laughed.

“Handle yo biz I’ll be outside waiting with everyone for the limo.” she laughed.

Chris kissed her then jogged off towards the restroom. She continued to walk out of the exit towards the valet area.

“Hey mama” Omari greeted running up to the group, but staring at Dominique.

“Hey you” she smiled. “Have fun?” she smiled.

“Something like that.” He replied grinning as he went to place his arm around her shoulder.

“Your fly is undone” she pointed out.

He immediately fixed his discretion.

“And you have some lipstick on your collar sweetie” she said in a way a friend would who was trying to help her homie.

“I’m so sorry” Omari apologized.

“It’s your shirt, you paid for it. Quit bugging, club soda will have it out in seconds.” She giggled.

Omari studied her and searched for any kind of negativity like anger or sarcasm and saw none. She was genuinely trying to get him back in normal shape, but for the next woman. Because she obviously wasn’t checking for him. His “friend” was helping him and from what he remembered his “friend/girlfriend” was in his presence last.

“I’m confused babygirl, what are you doing?” he asked feigning ignorance as a last resort.

“Nothing” she replied stepping back. “I was just trying to get you back to perfection.” She smiled.

“You’re not mad?”

“Why would I be mad?” she asked confused as he held the door open for her.

“Because I never came back.”

She giggled, “So”

“But I said I would.”

“Ok and obviously something came up.”

“Yo, where’s your boy toy cause I see the limo.” Zoe asked.

“Chris here?!” Omari asked shocked.

“Yeah”

“No wonder you don’t care I didn’t come back.” Omari said with an eye roll.

“No I don’t care you didn’t come back because I’ve become accustomed to it. You used to do this all the time but you would always pop back up, so what is there to be mad about? Plus I wasn’t your date, no harm no foul.” She smiled.

Omari felt like an a**hole and immediately regretted letting his d*** choose for him. There was no telling how far in the good he could’ve gotten with Dominique.

“Well damn! Look at that sexy ass muhf***a.” Shaffer said eyeing a <a href="http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/Silver-Lamborghini-Gallardo_zps062a614f.jpg">Lamborghini</a> pulling up in front of their limo.

“s***” Dominique said impressed by what she saw.

“Yeah she’s a beauty.” Chris said walking up, wrapping his arm around Dominique’s waist. “But yo, you see that car?” he joked.

“Here you go sir.” The valet driving the Lamborghini said handing Chris the keys.

“Thank you” Chris said exchanging a twenty for the keys.

“Thanks, have a good night.” He said running away.

Chris began to whistle, looked around, and let the keys swing around his finger.

“Lovely evening tonight” Chris commented.

“For real Chris?” Dominique smiled.

“What you mean?...Oh this old thing? Yeah I called a homie for a ride from the airport and the only way he’d pick me up was if I watched his car until tomorrow. But on the real, I’ve been drinking so I don’t think I should be driving. Maybe we should ride with everyone in the limo.”

Omari made sure to roll his eyes and let out a sound of displeasure as he walked away and got inside of the limo.

“Oh wait…have you been drinking?” Chris asked a smiling Dominique.

“Nope”

“You wouldn’t mind driving would you?” he asked holding the keys up, letting them dangle from his middle finger.

“Lucky f***ing b****!” Zoe voiced crossing her arms over her chest.

“Not even a little bit.” She said taking the keys.

“Thank you” Chris said as he stole a kiss.

“So all I gotta do is date you and I get to drive Lambos?” Dominique asked.

“No you have to remain the same person you were before we started dating AND date me, then yes you can drive Lambos.” Chris corrected.

“Just wait til ya’ll start having sex, he’ll probably buy you one.” Drake laughed.

“Shut the f*** up Drake.” Dominique said.

“No babe, he’s probably right, gotta consummate the marriage at some point in time.”

“Like dat?” Shaffer asked shocked.

“Like dat!” Chris confirmed. “Don’t look so surprised, I might be in love already.” Chris said looking down at Dominique.

“I’m the s***” Dominique smiled as she walked to the driver’s side.

“Ya’ll gonna follow us?” Shaffer asked.

“Hell no!” Dominique said as Chris opened her door.

“Do you know where we’re going to eat?” Zoe asked.

“Roscoe’s” she said impatiently.

“Gon’head and drive that little funky ass car.” Zoe said catching her attitude.

Dominique kissed Chris then rushed to sit down.

“Amazing” she said looking around and gently rubbing everything.

After Chris closed her door he quickly got in on his side.

“Ready?” she asked before he could get his seatbelt on.

“Sure” he chuckled putting on his seatbelt.

“I wonder how many tickets I can get before we make it to the restaurant.”

“Find out” Chris chuckled.

“Your friend won’t be mad?”

“People that own Lamborghinis don’t get mad about tickets. We expect it to happen.”

“You gonna let me drive yours?” Dominique smiled.

“Gotta come home with me first.”

“Too easy” she said leaning over to kiss him before she sped off.

Chris watched Dominique’s face light up with excitement as she went flying through the streets of Hollywood. Then when she came to a stop light his attention went to her thighs that were slowly rubbing together.

“Yes dude, I’m getting turned on.” Dominique admitted catching Chris catching her.

“By what though?” Chris asked sexily.

She pressed down on the gas and let the car roar it’s signature purr and rolled her eyes as if she had a mini orgasm.

“Listen to that engine, the sound of perfection. The handling, the way your back presses into the seats as if you were on a plane taking off. This is an amazing machine.”

“And you wonder why I might be in love.”

“Still do”

“Not once did you mention how we were the center of attention and not a single time did you mention the cost. You’re turned on by the mechanics of this thing and THAT is very sexy to me.”

“We’re the center of attention?” she asked looking around and noticing people in other cars and on the streets staring. “Huh….well would ya look at dat. Oh well, green light!” she said speeding off. “It’s a mystery to me the types of women Omari, my brothers, and even you used to go after. Who in their right mind would give a s*** about the price of this car unless they hit it?”

“I hate myself for messing around with women like that, but all that is in the past. I got you now.” He smiled.

“Yeah you do” she smiled also. “s***, missed the turn, hold on!” she said grabbing the emergency break, turning the wheel, down shifting, then releasing the break after she was facing the other direction and speeding off.

“What the f*** Dominique?” Chris laughed.

“Always wanted to do that. f*** that was fun!”

“You missed the turn again.” Chris said still laughing.

“Man f*** that turn! Hold on.” She said making a hard left where there was nowhere to make a left.

The car drifted through the lanes and onto the intended street on the left. She drove around for another fifteen minutes like a maniac and got pulled over on the actual street she needed to be on.

“Pay up!” Zoe said to Trey as they got out of the limo.

“What in the f*** are the odds she’d get pulled over in front of us?” Trey asked fishing through his cash to find a twenty then slapping it into Zoe’s hand.

“Just a moment guys, we’re setting back up.” The hostess said as they approached.

“That was so amazing.” Dominique said smiling, head against the headrest, fingers stroking the steering wheel. “I see you enjoyed the ride.”

“It wasn’t the ride that got me this excited.” He said readjusting “himself”. “It was the fact that my baby knows how to drive like that.”

“Thanks babe” she smiled kissing him as she rolled her window down.

“License and registration…..s***” the cop said standing back up.

“Is there a problem officer?” Dominique asked confused.

“Dominique DeLorme right?” he asked shaking his head.

“Yeah….how do you….”

“What in the f*** are the odds?!” he said to himself. “You’re Cole’s little sister.”

“Maybe, how the f*** do you know Cole?” she asked angered.

“Yeah you’re Cole’s kin.” He said noticing her immediate transformation into protective mode.

“Write the ticket or take me to jail.” She said throwing the door open and getting out. “But you’re gonna stop speaking about Cole like you know him.” She said walking up on the cop but was stopped by Chris.

“Calm down Dominique” he said pressing send after going through his phone for a number. “Hey man…I got your sister here and she’s all fired up. Could you talk her down?....Here you go.” He said handing her the phone.

“Hello!...Cole?! What the f***?!....You can’t keep doing this! I am states away from you and you still manage to keep eyes on me! You what….bulls***! Hey you, when did you graduate college?”

“In ’99” the cop replied.

“I don’t give a s*** Cole, cut it out or I’m telling mommy!” she said just before she hung up.

“You really are Cole’s sister.” He chuckled.

“You really are blah blah.” Dominique mimicked him, laugh and all. “I don’t believe this s***!”

“Are you really mad you’re not getting a ticket?” he asked even more amused.

“Yes damnit!”

“Tell me this and be honest, this is the only way you’ll get treated regularly.”

“Fine, what?”

“Is this your first time driving a Lamborghini?”

“Yeah”

“You have a good night.”

“What?!”

“I remember the first time your brother drove a Corvette. He caused four accidents and totaled the car nine hours later at six in the morning after leaving a bar. You probably made a few marks in the streets and pissed a few people off, no harm done. Plus you’re about…. nineteen now, he was….well that’s not important but it wasn’t that long ago.” He chuckled.

Dominique huffed a sigh of defeat as another squad car pulled up.

“Oh! She going to jail!” Drake announced.

“How bout I blackmail you, would that make you feel better?” the cop laughed.

“A little”

“I wasn’t being serious.” He said laughing even harder.

“You gotta look at s*** from my point, I never got in trouble because someone was always there to bail me out.”

“But you still turned out to be a good kid. You’re my little cousin’s idol.”

“Who’s your cousin?”

“Denise”

“Get the f*** outa here!” Dominique smiled while punching his arm.

“Did she just assault an officer?!” Trey asked.

“Yeah, she misses you but Lisa doesn’t.” he laughed again.

“No offense but f*** Lisa, I don’t even know how they’re sisters.”

“Well I gotta go kiddo, it was nice meeting you.” He smiled holding his hand out to her.

“Nice meeting you too, thanks for the hook-up. Get my number from Cole, I can hook you up with tickets to any USC game.”

“Really?” he asked excited.

“Of course, any friend of Cole’s is a friend of mine. Plus you family to my little homie D.” Dominique smiled. “Sorry about the attitude.”

“You’re Cole’s sister, I was expecting a fist fight.” He laughed along with Dominique and Chris. “Ya’ll have a good night.” He said before he walked away.

::ring::

“s***” Dominique said going into the car and grabbing her phone. “Hello”

“Is everything ok?”

“Yeah mama” Dominique giggled.

“What happened?”

“Cole managed to be over-protective out here.”

“Is everything ok? Cole called.”

“Yeah, everything is fine. Guess what!”

“What?” her mother asked excited.

“I-got-a-boooyfrieeeend.” She sang into the phone smiling.

“Is it Chris?!” she asked

“How in the hell did you know that?” she asked, all happiness and amusement absent from her face.

“AHHHHHHHH!” her mother screamed.

Chris heard and saw everything and couldn’t stop laughing.

“No seriously mom, how did you know?” she asked after her mother calmed down.

“Oh girl please! Everyone besides you knew this was gonna happen. I’m so happy for you two!”

“Thanks mama” Dominique smiled.

“Well I know tonight is your dance night so I ain’t gonna hold you up no mo’. You gon’head and have some more fun. And your father and I think you look amazing in your dress. Thank you for the pictures.”

“No problem mama. Give daddy a hug and kiss for me. Then tell him I have a boyfriend. After that remind him that he’s my number one man so he’ll calm down.”

“Will do sweetie, love you.”

“Love you too mama.” Dominique said before she hung up.

“Beautiful, smart, talented, amazing driver, and exciting. Never a dull moment with you.” Chris smiled.

“Yo! Let’s go!” Drake shouted.

“Ready baby?” Chris asked leaning down for a kiss.

“Hold on!” she said moving around him and leaning on the car. “Ok, go”

Chris started cracking up laughing. As he calmed down he placed both hands on the car on both sides of Dominique.

“You know I can do more than kiss you on your mouth on this car right?”

“You don’t think we’re moving…”

“I’ve been dying to taste you.” He admitted cutting her off. “We have urges, it’s common sense that we do. Sex can and will wait, I know you’re not ready and I know I’m still not ready for that. But that shouldn’t stop us from making one another feel good.”

“On the car?” she grinned with a c**ked eyebrow.

“On the car” He confirmed pressing himself up against her.

“Fun fact about me, I like knowing I turn my man on.”

“What the f*** is going on?” Omari questioned staring at the two be overly affectionate based on their friendship status.

“Well you definitely do it for me babygirl.” He said pressing his hips a little further into her, letting her feel his slight erection. “I’m working hard to keep him right there, but trust he would love to properly greet you.” Chris chuckled.

“A little bit of time and he can say hello to me anytime.”

Chris raised his right brow then dipped down and kissed Dominique.

“What the f***?!” Omari shouted.

“Yeah…..ABOUT that….while you disappeared to wherever you went, Chris kinda asked Dominique to be his girl, in front of the important population of the school and whoever was lucky enough to snag a ticket, and she accepted.” Shaffer explained.

“They’re dating?!” Omari shouted again.

“You can’t tell? You don’t kiss your friend like that.” Zoe taunted.

Omari sprinted off towards the two to fight Chris but Drake and Trey caught him and Shaffer got in front of him to try and calm him down.

“The f***?” Chris asked breaking the kiss.

“He must’ve just found out about us.” Dominique said with a shoulder shrug.

“Dude what’s your problem?” Chris asked walking towards Omari.

“You!” he shouted.

“Well you picked a hell of a fraternity to be in.” Chris commented still walking.

Dominique grabbed the keys out of the car, locked it, then went towards the altercation.

“What you really mad at? The fact that Dominique has completely moved on or the fact that she has a man that won’t fail her? Because you’ve been f***ing hella b****es, so obviously you’ve moved on. Why can’t she?”

Omari gave up struggling against Trey’s, Drake’s, and Shaffer’s strength.

“This is bulls***!” he said snatching away from them and walking away.

“Table is ready” Zoe shouted.

“Cool” Dominique said just as un-phased, taking Chris’s hand and leading him towards the entrance.

“We can’t leave him like that.” Shaffer said watching Omari storm off.

“Then go get him.” Chris said walking inside.

Shaffer, Trey, and Drake all looked at one another and ran off after him.

“O, wait up.” Trey shouted.

“Why didn’t any of you tell me?!” Omari asked still walking.

“Didn’t know you’d care this much.” Drake said with a straight face, though he wanted to laugh.

Omari spun around and looked as though he were about to attack Drake.

“Where were you tonight?” Trey asked.

“Upstairs”

“With who?”

“Mrs. Parker”

Trey grinned, Shaffer rolled his eyes, and Drake burst into laughter.

“Yo, you missed out on getting further back into Dominique’s good graces for Mrs. Parker?!” Drake asked.

“The b**** is fine!” Omari said in his defense.

“The b**** is a hoe!” Drake continued to laugh.

“Some of the faculty place bets on her during big school events. They bet on which student she’s gonna f***.” Shaffer explained.

“I made someone some money last year. I tapped that after dessert at a banquet all of us athletes were invited to by the athletic director. Matter of fact, he handed me a G on my way to my car. Then he said thank you and walked off laughing.” Trey also explained.

“O you gotta get over this man. Greek wise you’ll always see them, sports wise you’re going to see them, because of the crew of people we hang around you are going to see them. Just let it go.”

“I still love her Shaffer!”

“Nigga! f***ing hoes non-stop, keeping Nicki around, bringing her as your date and dipping for almost two hours to f*** some b**** after dancing with and kissing Dominique is a hell of a way to shoshow love. I’m not about to chase you around no more because you’re a grown ass man that needed a f***ing pep talk. You’ve got all the information and pep I can provide, now man up and get over this. What’s done is done. If you really loved her you’d be happy that she’s happy and grateful she even talks to you after what you’ve pulled. It’s as good of time as any to show you’re mature.” Shaffer said before he stormed off.

“Guess he told you.” Drake laughed walking away.

“Come on man” Trey said with a hand on Omari’s shoulder.

“f***!” Omari shouted as he walked back towards the entrance.

“Mrs. Parker” Trey laughed.

“Shut up Trey!”

“At least you got a little fun out of it, cause you can treat that slut like a hoe and get straight A’s if you do it well enough.”

“So that’s why you’re passing.” Omari said with an eye roll.

“Yeah” Trey admitted laughing with no shame.

When they walked in and up to the table no one took their attention away from their menu.

“Nice of you to join us.” Chris commented.

Dominique nudged him just as a waitress approached taking drink orders.

“I don’t know why you’re even looking through the menu because you’re just gonna get the omelet.” Chris flirted by snatching Dominique’s menu.

Dominique giggled as she snatched it back. The waitress came back with their drinks then took their food orders. It was completely silent until Drake started letting out little snickers.

“I know better but I’ma do it anyways. What’s so funny Drake?” Dominique asked.

“So you two are dating like everyone knew you would, what I’m sure most of us wanna know is when you two are gonna….you know.” He asked while making a hole with his left hand and moving his right index finger in and out of it.

“What? Slide our finger in and out of our hand? Whenever possible!” Dominique replied nonchalantly, starting up an uproar of laughter. “Jesus Christ will they ever stop?” Dominique said quietly to Chris.

He looked over at her and saw the irritation on her face.

“So no date set for making Dominique a woman?” Zoe joked.

“Cause I guess I’m a child.” Dominique said with a roll of her eyes.

“I ain’t mean it like that.”

“Hey Chris how about I sit on your lap, have you lie to me so you can grow in your pants, and when we’re done I can hop on the table and announce that I’m a REAL woman now!” Dominique said impersonating Pinocchio’s voice perfectly the entire time.

Everyone started laughing all over again, Chris tried to keep his at a minimum because he knew Dominique was getting mad.

“No wait, I got it! I can be your stripper and you can provide the pole. Get it?! Get it?!” she asked falsely excited having Chris in another fit of chuckles. “It’s funny cause I’m not talking about a real pole I’m talking about your d***. I’m so clever.” She said slapping the table.

By now everyone knew she was mad but they couldn’t stop laughing. They all calmed down when they heard the front entrance bell go off.

“I thought this was a private party.” Shaffer voiced looking to his right to see who came around the corner.

“You keeping tabs on us ma’am?” Dominique asked after she saw the Dean and some of the faculty.

“Not really, a little birdy told me someone requested Roscoe’s to host a private event for you all. Hope you don’t mind, but we wanted in on the late night deliciousness.”

“Pull up a chair.”

“Thanks but that’s ok, we don’t want to interrupt your evening we just want some food.”

“Alright. Hey <a href="http://i1293.photobucket.com/albums/b589/LACJ3425/MrMrsParker_zpsa512759d.jpg">Mrs. Parker, Mr. Parker</a> I assume?”

“You assume correctly.” He smiled.

“Did you enjoy yourself tonight Mrs. Parker?”

“Excuse me?”

“The dance, did you have fun at the dance?”

“Yep, tons and tons of fun.” She smiled.

“Delighted to hear that.”

“Which reminds me.” The Dean said reaching into her purse and pulling out a thick manila envelope. “Your information came in handy tonight, struck gold. This is just a little thank you.”

Dominique smiled while taking the envelope and peaking inside of it.

“Holy s***!” Trey said after he saw all of the money inside. “What the hell did smarty pants inform you on and how do I get in on it?”

“She’s quite knowledgeable on human behavior and told me where to invest my money for a great return this evening. Enjoy your meals.” The Dean said walking away.

“You f***ing bet on me Dominique?!” Omari shouted.

“Night” Mrs. Parker said walking away, pulling her husband along.

Dominique waited for the rest of them to walk away and for their laughter to be slightly heard so she knew they were far enough away.

“Actually I didn’t bet on you Omari, the Dean did.”

“But you told her to.”

“It was merely a suggestion based on factual events, body language, and your natural weakness for new pussy. For a split second I thought you were gonna prove me wrong, but your hesitation when she approached you was a dead giveaway you were going to do it. The Dean, myself, some of the coaches and other professors all watched you hustle out the door after her.”

“Thank God, cause if things kept going so well for you two I probably wouldn’t have had the balls to ask her out, especially after you kissed her. That had me shook.” Chris admitted.

“You saw that?” Dominique asked.

“Everyone saw that and to be quite honest with you what were you thinking? Women like Dominique deserve respect and a gentleman. She’s not one of your hoes, you ask first. But you won’t have to worry about that anymore will you?”

In one fluid movement Omari sent a table flying across the restaurant and tackled Chris out of his chair. They went sliding across the floor and into another table. As soon as they stopped Omari reached back and hit Chris in the face. He reached back to hit him again but Chris grabbed him by his shirt, pulled him down to him and head-butt him in the face.

“f***!” Omari shouted holding his bloody nose, falling off of Chris.

Chris got to his feet, snatched Omari up, lifted him from the ground, and slammed him down onto a table. Omari responded by kicking Chris in the stomach and sent him stumbling back into another table. Immediately the two were back in each other’s grasp, slinging each other around, and punching each other every time they had an open shot. No one bothered breaking it up. Dominique let it happen because it was bound to happen anyways and figured the sooner it was out of their system the better.

“What the f***!” one of the professors shouted as he and a few other professors ran over to break them up.

“What’s going on?” The Dean asked coming into that side of the room.

“Boys being boys, but forget all that. How awesome am I? I’ve got two of the finest guys in school fighting over me.” Dominique boasted from her seat, like a jock would as if bragging about their team, but completely in a joking manner. “No sex necessary.” She added turning her attention on Mrs. Parker.

“Good for you” The Dean replied doing a golf clap. “Is everyone alright?” she asked looking between Chris and Omari.

“Yes ma’am” the two said in unison, trying to get their breathing under control.

“What started all of this?”

“Chris was taunting an already pissed off Omari.” Dominique giggled.

“Why so angry Omari?”

“First I find out she’s dating him, then bets are being placed on me, and this nigga has the nerve to tell me how to treat Dominique. Gonna give me s*** about kissing her.”

“Well that was definitely your last time kissing her, hope you enjoyed it nigga. Cause the only person that will be kissing her is me.” Chris continued to taunt.

Omari tried to charge at Chris and Chris tried to do the same but were unsuccessful because of the professors holding them back. Dominique started laughing.

“Oh man, I love it.” She laughed fishing through her money and dropping three hundred dollar bills. “Zoe can you have our stuff boxed up and pay for everyone’s food? I gotta get Mr. Man outside and calmed down.”

“I don’t see why you let this immaturity get out of hand in the first place.” Mrs. Parker commented.

“Make me blow up your spot too.” Dominique warned.

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