*This is the last short of them before I publish the actual story. It's language in this short that's offensive. Sorry in advance.*
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Tonight both me and Tyrell were able to chill together without work. He was watching a show called 'House' and I was reading a book. He had his head on my lap with his hair tied into a high ponytail. Like usual I had on shorts and he had on nothing. His semi-hard dick was laying on his thigh.
He started flicking my pages making me mad.
"Can you stop?" He looked up from the tv then to my book then to me. He stopped with a pout.
"You know I don't like these parts." I looked and saw the doctors taking out a tumor.
"Such a baby." I leaned down kissing him before going back to my book. "You kill somebody everyday, why is this affecting you?"
"I shoot them not cut into their fucking brain." I flicked his ear.
"What about the show makes you hard?" He smirked at me.
"Dr. Cuddy fine as hell." I went to say something but got cut off by my phone.
"Hey baby."
"Hi lover I have a favor to ask." Charm's bright voice came from the other end.
"No." I answered, setting my book down. I guess I won't be reading tonight after all.
"Bassir come on I'm bored and Chad is out of town." She was asking me to go to the club but I don't wanna. Every time I go out with her I end up getting shot at.
"No I don't wanna go to the club and get my ass blown off." Tyrell head perked up at the word club. He snatched my phone with a giddy smile.
"He's coming don't worry." He answered. I took my phone from him and hung up. I glared down at him.
"I know you didn't just answer for me."
"I did now get yo bean head ass up and put on some clothes." He rolled outta bed and walked into our closet.
By the time we were ready I was dreading the idea more than before. He was in some blue jeans and white tee with some blue retros (Jordans). He put on his silver chain and some cologne. I on the other hand had on a black button up with black slacks I put on my matching chain and my cologne. I buttoned only three buttons so my chest was showing and I put on some rings to complete the look. We looked good, don't get me wrong, but I still didn't wanna go.
"Damn you a fine ass nigga." Tyrell kissed me before looking at me with a glare. "Go put some fucking underwear on Bassir."
"No." I smirked at him before grabbing the car keys and heading out.
When we got to the club we met up with all our friends. Beau was there with Trey and Coby was with Travis. Star and Luck were there but they were kissing and grabbing at each other as usual.
"Alright I'm getting drunk." Charm dragged me to the bar and started ordering us drinks. She ordered me a coke because she knows I don't drink.
Me and Tyrell didn't really talk the first hour at the club. He kept looking my way with a smile making sure I was fine. Even though he was in V.I.P he still made sure I was safe. Since he kinda knew the guy who owned the club he was able to get a section and had bottles brought out to him. I would've joined him but Charm had forced me to dance with her.
When I looked back over to them it was some girls hanging off his and Luck's arm. Star, like me, was more amused than worried. . Tyrell looked at me and winked. I smirked back and kept dancing with Charm.
