Warning: My story holds themes not everyone will enjoy or appreciate, such as interracial love between a white man and a black woman, forced love/scenes, dubious consent, and non-consent scenes. I've a taste for interracial love I love reading stories of black women being used roughly by white men, and unfortunately there are far too few of them - far too many of the interracial stories involve black men with white women. If this is something that you are not interested in and do not enjoy reading, there are other stories out there you may like. Once again, everyone else, please enjoy and thank you. If the grammatical errors are too much, stop reading and do something else. It would be best if you did not burn your brain cells. The others that enjoy my story, please let me know how you feel. Thank you
Shout to Kenji Sato for editing
It was the last day of the trip; Vanessa and Ruby weren't talking to him. Ruby hasn't made any eye contact with Dakota; she was avoiding his eyes altogether. Kim and Lisa were the only ones talking to him, and only Kim had been dropping not-so-subtle hints that she wanted to hang out with him. Dakota had a plan for the others tonight; he tried to apologize, but he couldn't do it with the Loch Ness monster lurking around.
Vanessa and Ruby went on a hike early in the morning; Ruby wanted to go sightseeing and take some pictures of the park before we left. She even made the group get up early, so that we could take a group picture. Dakota wanted to hike with her, but doubted she would have wanted him to. He let out a depressed sigh. Dakota needed to put his plan into action.
"Hey Kim, Lisa, do you girls like gummies?" he asked, pulling out a quarter pound of gummies.
"Ruby says you got fire as weed; but these are gummies, that shit might be weak?" Kim said.
"Oh, are these weed gummies. As Betty Crocker said, are these even strong?" asked Lisa with disbelief.
Dakota squinted his eyes; he felt offended by Lisa and Kim's comments.
"If you two must know, the strain that this comes from, JAY-Z wants to buy it," he huffed, outraged by both of them.
"Okay, if you say so," Lisa spoke breezily. What the heck do these kids know about edibles, Dakota thought to himself.
"I know you two can't hang," he said, in a challenging voice.
"Hand me three," Lisa spat out.
Making fun of Kim, "What about you, badass?" he asked, in a high-pitched voice.
"Fine!" Kim said, snatching the bag out of his hand. She grabbed a handful, even dropping gummies on the floor.
"Hey, you're wasting them!" he said, getting upset. Kim stuffed all the gummies into her mouth.
"Ohhh ella está jodida." Lisa spoke in Spanish.
Lisa stated that Kim had signed her death certificate by taking that much. Dakota told her that Kim would be 'okay'. She will be super high and sleepy, Dakota was hoping for that outcome; Lisa started eating them, too.
Focusing his attention back on Kim, he said, "I see you can fit a lot in there," winking at her. With Kim was still chewing the gummies. Dakota started laughing, when she finally finished chewing the edibles she had stuffed in her mouth.
Dakota started licking his lips. "I see you have a big mouth."
"I can do a lot more with this big mouth. I am eighteen." Kim said, winking at Dakota.
"Maybe, later," he said with a devilish smile. Kim rolled her eyes at Dakota and grabbed the rest of the gummies from Lisa, and mumbled to herself.
Both the girls ate from the bag. He knew it was terrible, but they would be fine in twenty-four to forty-eight hours. That was a lot of gummies they were eating.
"Is it later, now?" Kim spat with a bit of jealousy. "Maybe if I guess something right, can I get a night with you?" Kim giggled like crazy.
Dakota let out a huff and turned to face Kim. He knew she was acting like this because of the gummies.
Vanessa and Ruby had arrived back at camp, before he could say something to Kim. Everyone laughed and joked around the campfire. Both girls had everyone rolling on the floor with the crazy antics. They were both high to the sky. Dakota was very proud of himself. Vanessa didn't notice anything wrong. Dakota shifted his gaze to Ruby's direction, tracking her movements; he saw Ruby was smiling. He remembered the conversation from before, when she said that the two did not get along. Ruby had a Cheshire-Cat grin on her face.
"I knew you two would have put aside your differences by the end of this trip," Vanessa gleefully said, as she watched Kim and Lisa babbling to themselves, barely able to form sentences. It's been six hours since they ate the gummies.
"Hey ladies, are you two, okay?" Vanessa asked.
A black SUV pulled up next to the camper. Everyone looked in the direction of the vehicle. It was Tyrone, and the excitement that flashed on Vanessa's face.
"Yes!" he shouted; Dakota's plan was coming together.
Tyrone smiled at Vanessa, and returned her passionately kiss, taking her by surprise.
"Baby, who is watching Quinn?" Vanessa asked, lost in her husband's eyes.
"Your parents showed up and said that they would watch him for the night, until we get back in tomorrow."
"Why would they do that?" Vanessa said, sounding suspicious about our parents babysitting.
"Because I got the deal, baby." Vanessa wrapped herself in his strong arms and whispered in his ear. The conversation must have been good. Tyrone licked his lips and stared at her, as if he was going to put twins in her belly that night.
"Listen, ladies, and it's time for bed. Kim and Lisa, you two can barely can keep your eyes open. Let's get you guys into sleeping bags. Ruby, camper, since you won the 'little' game. Dakota, you better behave," Vanessa spoke sounding rushed to get everyone In place.
He watched Ruby's round hips, pumped booty, and toned legs enter the camper. Dakota let out a frustrated breath, "It's now or never," as he walked toward the camper. Tyrone was looking in his direction, and gave Dakota a wink; he came through as he said he would.
