“Show these bitches how it’s done, uh, stick out your tongue, uh, make me sprung,” Dex rapped, wrapping his hand around Tyler’s neck. Tilting her head back, he poured the liquor into her mouth, and like a pro, Tyler swallowed it without flinching. “Freak ass.” Dex covered her mouth with his, sucking on her tongue ring. He was sprung and had been for a very long time. Something about knowing he was her first turned Dexter the fuck out.
Tyler squatted in front of Dexter and rolled her hips like she rode his dick. She held on to the waist of his pants while wagging her tongue. In the zone, Dexter filled his mouth with liquor and bent down to waterfall it into hers. He loved it when she was on her bad girl shit, only with him, of course. Tyler stood up and bent over, giving the club a glimpse of Dexter's name that was tatted right under her cheek. The crop top she sported showed her diamond belly ring and the vine of roses that wrapped around her waist.
“You gone sit on my face tonight?” Dex questioned against her lips.
“Yep, and I'mma try to smother you with all this ass,” Tyler promised.
“You love a nigga, huh?”
“I love the way you fuck me,” she grinned.
“Then we need to get the fuck outta here so you can back up all this hot girl shit. You ready?”
“Yea, but I gotta pee.”
“Do your thing. I’ll be right here,” Dexter uttered, locking eyes with a female across the club.
Tyler stepped forward, stumbling a bit, but she quickly shook it off. Falling on her ass in the club wasn’t in her plans for the night. Club goers and influencers were waiting for a misstep. Instead of helping her, they’d snap a couple of videos and pictures claiming she couldn’t handle her liquor, which was a lie.
“Ty, where are you going?” Aria asked, seeing her move through the section.
“Bathroom.”
“And his triflin ass couldn’t walk with you?” She gently grabbed her forearm, allowing Tyler to lean on her.
“I’m grown,” she slurred, stumbling again. Aria caught her, and Tyler grinned lazily. “You know I love you, right?”
“Duh, bitch. Come on before you piss on these people floor.” She guided her through the section.
The line to the bathroom was short and Aria thanked God for that. She was ready to call it a night. Clubbing after concerts wore her out, but she’d rather be there for Tyler than have her walking through a club unprotected. Dexter thought he wasthe star, so the security team usually hung back to protect him versus escorting Tyler around. That was Aria and Shane’s job.
“Ready,” Tyler announced, swinging the bathroom door open. “And you were right about these shoes. I can’t feel my feet,” she whined.
“Then let’s go because I’m trying to get some dick tonight,” Aria wagged her tongue.
“From who?”
“From whoever responds tomy hey big head text.”
“Freak ass, let’s-” Tyler paused mid-sentence.
Aria followed her eyes and sighed. She could smell the bullshit on the horizon.
“I’m about to fuck this nigga up. I can’t even piss without him being all in a bitch face.”
“Ty, let’s just leave,” Aria pleaded, reaching out for her. “He’s not worth it. We can go get something to eat and chill. It’s been a long night.”
“We can leave right after I rock this nigga’s shit.” Tyler pulled away, stomping in Dexter’s direction.
???
Logic pulled up to Eastwood and frowned. The line to get in the building was wrapped around the corner, and from the names boldly etched across the front of the building, he knew why. It also confirmed who had his phone. Groaning loudly, Logic picked up Al’s phone and called his number again. As it rung, he watched Tyler, Dexter, and a bunch of big, burly niggas file out of the club. Tyler was staggering and pointing her fingerat Dexter’s face while another woman held her up. Bystanders had their phones out, recording the altercation while calling Tyler’s name. It was evident that she was drunk, and Dex was antagonizing her by laughing. Logic didn’t know why, but his blood boiled. Instead of Dex trying to shield her, he got off on exposing her flaws to the world.
“That shit ain’t funny.” Tyler mushed Dex with force, making his neck snap back. “Keep playing in my face and I’ll leave you right with these dusty, broke bitches.”
“Chill the fuck out.” He grabbed her hand and bent it back, causing her to scream out in pain.
“Let me go!” She tried to snatch away from him, but Dexter tightened his grip on her wrist.
