Page 76 of Finessed By A Hood White Boy

That made him laugh, putting his gold mouth on full display.

Just then, my phone rang, which I had to dig through my purse to find. It was Julia.

“Hello?”

“Hey, girl! I wasn’t sure if Stephanie reminded you or not about tonight.”

“Oh, no she didn’t. Girl, I’ve been so busy today, it’s insane. I didn’t forget, though. I already have everything I’m supposed to bring, packed up and waiting to be put in the car. As soon as me and Aja drop the kids off at our parents we’ll be on the way.” I told her.

“Okay, cool. Sounds good to me. I’ll see you tonight!” she said excitedly.

After hanging up, Ethan looked at me strangely.

“What y’all got going on?” he asked.

“A girls’ night.” I smirked.

“Oh yeah? I would hate to have to drag you out by your feet if you think you're gonna be showing your ass in public again.”

I had to laugh as I had flashbacks of that night at the strip club.

“See, you can pipe down because we’re actually kickin’ it at Julia’s house. So, no need for all the threats.” I playfully rolled my eyes.

“Yeah, okay.” He slapped my ass as we approached his car.

We were about to turn up tonight, and I was going to enjoy every bit of it. Shit, I needed it.

Aja and I had just dropped the kids off with our parents for the night. We were in full blown party mode. I had the music blastin’ through the speakers while Aja put a blunt in rotation. We weren’t too far from Julia’s place, and we were already lit. I had texted her ten minutes ahead of time to let her know we were about to pull up in her driveway.

Initially, we were going to have a regular kickback. It was Stephanie’s idea to change plans and suggest we have a sleepover. She said it only made sense because we were going to be too drunk to drive home. She was right because I damn sure wasn’t getting on the road intoxicated. So, for extra fun, I thought it would be suitable if we all showed up in our pajamas.

Aja and I used to love dressing alike growing up. So, for the night, we both had on the same sexy pajamas but in different colors. The silk fabric felt good rubbing against my skin, but the way the shorts kept giving my coochie a wedgie was becoming annoying. When we pulled through the gate of Julia’s home, Aja’s jaw dropped.

“Damn! This muthafucka is nice!”

“Yep. Welcome to the life of a billionaire's daughter,” I said as I put my car in park.

“If her daddy wasn’t dead, I’d be calling him daddy too. And I don’t mean like I’m his daughter.”

“I know what you mean, hoe.” I chuckled.

“Aye, gold-digging ain’t easy, but somebody gotta do it.” She applied lip gloss to her lips.

“Behave yourself tonight.”

“Girl! Don’t try to give me no damn lecture. I know how to act. You have some nerve.” She rolled her eyes as she got out of the car.

I popped the trunk, so we could grab everything we needed to take inside the house. Our duffle bags and all the snacks I ordered were in there.

“It’s party time, bitchesss!” Julia stood in her doorway, shouting.

She was sitting on forty acres and a mule, so no neighbors were close enough to hear all the commotion she was making. Aja and I giggled as we made our way toward her.

“This is a nice ass house, Julia,” Aja said, looking around.

The night we went out to the strip club, Julia said that was the best night she’d ever had in her life. She met my sister that night, and they hit it off well. Julia decided she wanted to run it back, so we were about to have a ball. We all contributed snacks and liquor. Aja and I were the only two who smoked, so we made sure to bring our own bud. Julia insisted that she hire someone to come and cook for us. I actually volunteered to be the chef for the night but she refused. The only thing she wanted me to do was relax and have fun.

Stephanie was already present. She sat in the living room, organizing the liquor bottles. I’ve come to realize that her ass had a bad case of OCD mixed with ADHD. She couldn’t stay still for shit; she had to constantly be doing something. I introduced her and my sister, and within minutes, we were all on the same page. The fun had begun. We started our night off with a sip and paint session, while the chef was in the kitchen whipping up our dinner. Julia didn’t mind me and Aja lighting up. For the paint session, Stephanie had gone out and bought canvases as well as all the other materials we needed. Each canvas had a different drawing. Mine was a dick with a mouth wrapped around it. Of course, when customizing it, I had Ethan in mind. My shit turned out really cute.