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some love too,” Tessa chimed in getting hotter and hotter by the second.
     
    “Shiiiiit,” Kory responded being that the ride was such an adrenaline rush to have Tessa standing there watching with her mouth wide open. It was like he had to show off and lay down some skills just in case she wanted to run her mouth about it. 
     
    “You like this babe? You like this?” Bianca asked in between heavy breathes and erotic strokes while straddling him like a pony and giving it her all.
     
    “You know I do,” Kory said biting down on his lip.
     
    “I do, too,” Tessa chimed in again. “Le’me get some,” she begged. “Can I get some or not?”
     
    Bianca slowed her rhythm and looked over at her best friend with a smile on her face. “NOT!” She said loud and clear. “You can leave now. I’ll holla at you tomorrow.” Tessa rolled her eyes and exited the house. It bothered her that they’d get her all hot and ready for absolutely no action to come her way, but she sucked it up and left. The minute she’d gotten out the yard Kory and Bianca fell out laughing.
     
    “You were wrong for that babe,” Kory said.
     
    “But you started it,” she responded still laughing.
     
    “Well, I’m about to finish what I started because we both have somewhere to be tonight.” He said kissing her around the neck.
     
    “Don’t remind me,” Bianca stated not wanting to part ways with the man that definitely had all of her undivided attention.
     

    Chapter1
     
    Kerry stood over the kitchen stove frying party wings and dancing to Nicki Minaj; Super bass as it played in the background on her surround sound stereo. She couldn’t wait for her sisters to get there so that they could catch up.  They were having their once a month girls night out which usually consisted of them going out for food and drinks then more than likely clubbing afterwards. This night was different because instead heading out they were staying in for an overnight long awaited slumber party.
     
    She smiled as she flipped the golden crispy party wings over while continuing to sing. It felt good to have the house to her lonesome and even better to know that the kids were off with their dad for the weekend. The night was still young and she was already feeling good from drinking on her third Bud Ice beer. She seductively danced to the hit song while grinding her round thick hips to the boom badoom boom badoom boom bass lyrics.
     
    She turned to peek out the kitchen window looking to see if someone had pulled up. After seeing that it was her baby sister ShaKita she hurriedly unlocked the front door. With a smile on her face she removed the last batch of chicken from the deep fryer and as ShaKita entered the house she turned to face her.
     
    “That’s the kind of dude I was lookin’ for and yes you’ll get slapped if you’re lookin’ hoe,” she enthusiastically rapped in her sister’s face.
     
    ShaKita laughed at her. “This bitch in here jamming,” she stated sitting the bottle of Svedka on the countertop. She looked over at her sister. “What are you wearing?” She sarcastically asked. “That thing is so not cute.”
    “Don’t start that shit Kita.” Kerry reached for the bottle of vodka. “This is what I’ve been waiting for.”  She took the top off and drank straight from the bottle.
     
    ShaKita frowned from seeing Kerry’s distasteful facial expression. “Damn, you really needed this break didn’t you?”
     
    Kerry laughed. “Hell yeah, I have four bad asses running ‘round here. You’re lucky you don’t have any.”
     
    “Tell me about it and I don’t want none either.” ShaKita responded.
     
    “Not to mention that I’m still getting used to this crazy schedule since Justin left,” Kerry added.
     
    “Yeah well, you didn’t need his raggedy ass anyway.” Kerry cut her eyes over at her sister. “No don’t give me that look. Any man that lets a woman half his age come between him and his wife needs their