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"Bitch, its your muthafuckin' 21st birthday so we gotta get you fucked up for the one time! Am I right?" Jasmine's friend Angela shouted at her amongst a group of drunk strangers who agreed while all waiting for her to chug down the line of shots that were sitting in front of them just ready to be drowned.

Jasmine playfully rolled her eyes at her friends actions, this was the second club they had hit tonight and by now all she wanted to do was to find some dude and hook up with them for the night and be on her way.

Getting drunk was fun, but sex was better and with the amount of liquor that she had in her system those hormones were sky rocket right now and she needed a nigga to break her off good.

In the back of her mind, she was even thinking about just calling up her ex. It had been a minute since they last fucked and if she had to be honest she missed his dick, but that was it. She only missed the sex, not him.

Grabbing one of the shots, she held it up and laughed at the group of people around shouting and edging her on to take them. "Here goes nothing," She mumbled to herself. Doing a small prayer, she looked at the devil juice before her and drowned each one of them one by one then chased it down with lime juice and some salt causing everyone around her to go crazy, including Angela.

Hitting her shoulder, Angela kissed her on the cheek and kept on cheering with the rest of the drunks. "You did that shit bitch, now come on let's dance and find some niggas to buy us some drinks and to go back to the hotel with tonight."

Leaving the bar, Jasmine held onto Angela's hand tightly as they made their way through the crowds of people trying to find their way to the center since that is where most of the action was at.

Bumping into another girl, Jasmine mentally cursed in her head when she spilled the girl drink hoping this didn't escalate. "I am so sorry," She apologized.

The girl simply laughed, and waved her off as she kept walking with her who they assumed, boyfriend.

Shrugging it off, Jasmine and Angela proceeded to push pass people until they finally reached the center and just as they thought, this was where the action was at.

Holding Jasmine's hand up in the air, she slowly directed her in the front of her and pushed her body down so she could twerk on her along to the song that was playing.

Back dat azz up by Juvenille just so happened to be the song that was blasting through the club, which was Jasmine's inner hoe song so she had to cut up and show these girls how to really back that ass up.

Bent over with her hands on her knees, she threw it back effortlessly on her friend, who hyped her up and playfully smacked her on the ass.

Dropping it low and bringing it back up, she threw it in a circle and poked her tongue out letting the liquor in her system take blame for her actions at the moment.

She noticed a few other girls cutting up, and that just amped her up to get full ratchet, not giving a damn who saw or judged. She was having fun and letting loose tonight.

When the Dj changed the song to Da Baddest Bitch by Trina, Jasmine and Angela screamed together as they got ready to rap along to the words along with a few other females.

"I'm representin' for the bitches, all eyes on your riches, no time for the little dicks. You see, the bigger the dick, the bigger the bank, the bigger the Benz, the better the chance to get close to his rich friends. I'm going for the big man, my g-string make his dick stand. Make it stick, then slow head by the night stand. Like lightning, I wanna nigga with a wedding ring—Jasmine rapped then let Angela finsh the rest of the lyrics.

"Bank accounts in the Philippines, blank note to take everything. See I fuck him in the living room, while his children ain't home, I make him eat it while my period on. A little nasty ho, red-bone but a classy ho. Young jazzy ho and don't be scared, If you're curious just ask me hoes. And yes dick sucking comes quite natural
Cause I'm da baddest bitch, what," Angela continued.

In the midst of them rapping along to the words, the girls found themselves dancing up against some guys. Both eyeing eachother with conflicted faces, they secretly conversated with their eyes asking each other if either of their guys were cute enough to be up on.

Both recieving negative responses, they slick danced away from the guys and started dancing on each other. "Girl who they thought they was dancing up on us?" Angela asked with a stank face followed by a laugh.

Jasmine shook her head, then held up her finger. "I gotta piss like now, I'll be back."

"Girl you are not going to the bathroom alone, I need to check my make-up anyways so let's just go together. Safety first bitch." Angela reminded.

Jasmine agreed and quickly made her way to the restrooms since the last thing she wanted to do was pee on herself.

Reaching the restrooms, Jasmine walked in first with Angela right behind her. Running into the first empty stall she saw, she hiked her dress up and squatted.

A loud moan escaped her lips causing Angela to laugh as she stood in the mirror reapplying her lipstick. "Did you see any cuties out there? I been scoping the scene out and ain't saw nobody that's actually worthy of being able to take me home and this is the second club we have hit." Angela stated irritated.

Coming from out of the stall after flushing, Jasmine fixed her dressed and sighed making her way towards the sink so she could wash her hands. "Girl, I ain't tripping. I can easily call up Chris right now and have him put it down and I'd be just fine with that. I at least know the sex won't be a waste and I'll get my pussy ate." She shrugged carelessly.

"Yeah, you have somebody to call but I don't sooo—"

"—Sooo bitch you might have to use them damn fingers of yours and Mr. Purple Pickle in ya suitcase and call it a night .. but I'm bout tired as hell, my feet hurt and I just want to head out and call Chris." She groaned.

"Bitch, you really ready to go? We ain't even been here an hour."

Walking out of the restrooms, Jasmine draped her arm over her friend shoulder. "Bitch we was at that last club for almost three hours before the cops shut it down, how you ain't tired yet?"

Angela shook her head no, "When am I ever tired? This is what I do." She joked. "I'm like the female Kevin Gates, I don't get tired."

"You must eat booty too I'm guessing,"

Smirking, Angela stuck her tongue out. "Like groceries baby,"

Laughing, Jasmine waved her off. "Girl whatever, but fine! We'll stay one more hour and I'm having Chris pick us up so we ain't gotta pay no uber nigga for a ride. Deal?"

"Deal, now go get us another shot .. I think I see my old college roommate across the way and I'ma go speak to her hoe ass." Angela shouted to her over the music before ditching her friend.

Jasmine stood their shocked that she really left her, then shook her head and walked the opposite way towards the bar. Taking a seat, the bartender immediately spotted her and held up his hand for her to give him a minute.

When she saw him approaching, she smiled. "What can I do for you birthday girl?" He asked smoothly.

Smiling back, she leaned closer on the bar exposing her chest more. "Can you hook me and my girl up with a couple of shots please sir,"

"Yeah, only if you hook me up with your phone number."

Tapping her all white coffin shape acrylic nails against the bar, she smirked. "So let's say I do give you my number .. are the shots free?"

He nodded, "Of course, plus its your birthday. It'll be on the house tonight."

"Fine, we got a deal."

Boppin' her head to the Shy Glizzy song that was playing, she looked around the club to see Angela and her college roomate dancing with some guys, laughing to herself when they made eye contact and she started sticking her tongue out and winking at her she turned back towards the bartender right when he returned with four shots instead of two.

"I only asked for two," She frowned.

He nodded, "I know, but I decided since I get off in five minutes .. I might as well do a shot with the birthday girl before I head out." He shrugged.

Grabbing a shot, she held it up and clinked their glasses together then counted to three before throwing it back. Closing her eyes for a bit, she held the side of throat and let out a struggle sigh from the burning feeling she got. "What was that? You tryna kill me?" She coughed followed by a laugh.

"Girl, that's that grown man shit .. that's what put a little hair on ya chest!" He laughed right along with her.

Playfully rolling her eyes, she pushed the second shot towards him and shrugged. "We might as well take these together, my friend don' forgot all about me,"

          An hour had passed and the two ended up talking at the bar the whole time in deep conversation. With one arm leaned up against the bar with her head slightly rested on it, she watched as he talked about some college memory he had and she just watched feeling that liquor settle within' her system and feel that temptation rise.

Within' the hour of them talking, she discovered his name was Aaron and he was a full-time college professor but did bartending on the side to help a friend and for extra cash.

She knew by the end of the night she would not remember none of this, but she was actually interested since she was going to school to be a teacher as well. The more he talked about education and the beauty that came along with it only turned her on more. It wasn't anything more attractive than an educated man.

"Yeah, so I always preach to my students like it doesn't matter how long it takes for you to get a degree, long as you got it. Regardless of age, its still an accomplishment."

She nodded, "I sometimes feel that way too, like here I am twenty-one and I'm still at some junior college when I assumed, I'd be at a university by now .. but I guess I put so much pressure on myself due to what I see others doing."

Taking a sip of his sprite, he held strong eye contact letting her know he was listening.

"I often feel like a failure because I just feel like its so much more that needs to be done in my life and I have even started or done."

Laughing, he shook his head. "You're twenty-one, who honestly expects a twenty-one year old to have their shit together? You're still young and you still have time. Just relax, and remain focus." He preached.

Letting out a sigh, she nodded. "You're right, I just gotta go with the flow of things .. enjoy my young age days and continue to strive."

Holding his cup up, he smiled. "That's the spirit, but um I'ma gon' head get on outta here. It was a pleasure meeting you, and once again Happy Birthday beautiful,"

Suddenly feeling confident, she stood up from her seat and grabbed his hand. "Um .. it is getting late, but the night doesn't have to end .. you want to like come back to my room or something?" She whispered-yelled in his ear over the music.

Stepping back, he stared at her for a second. "Are you sure?"

She nodded, "Yeah, let me just um find my friend and we can go."

Grabbing his wrist, she looked around the club to see her friend drunk dancing. She could tell just from here that her friend was passed gon' and she'd be damn if she left with a guy tonight, they would only take advantage of her in this state.

Walking over there towards her, she smiled once Angela started getting hype once she saw her. "Come on Ang, you have had way too many drinks and its time to hit the hay."

Pouting Angela drapped her arm over Jasmine's shoulder and whined. "But why? T-the party just started." She slurred.

"I know boo, but its another party at the hotel. This place is wack." She lied.

Once she heard party and hotel, she got back lit and started dancing again. Tripping over her own foot, she fell against Aaron who caught her and laughed. Looking up at him she smiled, "Thank you, but I think I just peed my pants." Looking down at herself she laughed, "Never mind, I don't have any pants on."

Apologizing to Aaron, she grabbed her friend. "Okay crazy girl, let's go."

Struggling to walk her out of the club since she was drunk too, Aaron made sure both ladies got to his car safely even though it was a struggle with them almost tripping and falling in their heels.

Laying Angela in his backseat, Jasmine got in the front and passed Angela a water bottle that Aaron gave her. "Drink this babe, and try not to throw up. Just stay laid down."

"You only want me to stay laying down, so you can suck his dick in private, but it's okay. Your secret is safe with me, I swear." She tried to whisper but was loud as day.

Growing embarrassed when Aaron laughed, she looked over at him apologizing.

The ride was silent besides Angela's loud snoring in the back seat. But somehow along the way, Jasmine found her hand in Aaron's hand with their fingers locked together.

When they pulled up to the hotel, Aaron helped Angela out by carrying her in his arms. Entering the hotel, the receptionist smiled. "I see you girls had an eventful evening. Did you enjoy your birthday?"

"You have no idea, but I actually did."

Getting on the elevator and reaching their floor. She went to Angela's room first and had him lay her down. "Can you step out for a minute, I'm about to undress her real quick."

Respecting her wishes, he stepped out of the room and leaned against the door while he waited.

Unzipping her friends dress, she made sure all her jewelery and make-up was properly off before laying her down and tucking her in.

"You're such a great bestfriend Jas," Angela mumbled dozing in and out of sleep.

"I know I am."

Grabbing the water bottle that she didn't finish, she sat it on her night stand along with some asprin, then kissed her on the forehead and left out.

"My room is next door," She explained and he nodded watching her get her keycard out and stick it in.

Opening the door, she stepped inside and Aaron slowly followed behind her. "Nice room,"

"Thanks, my cousin who works for one of the chain hotels hooked us up. It has a beautiful view of the city and the Bay window is beautiful." She stated in awe as she removed her shoes.

Grabbing his hand, she walked him over to the window and took a seat as they both stared at the night life, just watching cars and buses pass. "Are you from here?" She questioned while tracing the tattoos on his arm with her finger tips.

Looking down at her hand, he nodded. "Born and raised here by my aunt and uncle. You?"

She nodded, "Yep, never been outside of this city to be honest, it's just always been me, my mom and my older brother though. My dad, just changed over night and didn't want to be a father or a husband anymore."

Looking at her as she stared out the window, letting the moonlight reflect off her face. He felt bad for her, "Sorry to hear that,"

"It's cool, regardless of him stepping out .. I still had a good life. My mama ended up going back to school and she became a Registered Nurse and she picked up the pieces in the household and pushed through. Me and my brother had everything we needed, never wanted for nothing and I salute her for that and I just wish I could be as strong and focused as her one day." She admitted.

"I know I don't know you that well, but just from hearing you talk and express your feelings about the future .. I feel that with everything that you want to achieve will be done. You just gotta have more faith in yourself first."

The two continued to just talk and before they realized two hours had passed, she really liked the fact that she could just open up and be herself around Aaron. He was a good listener and gave great advice.

Whem he checked the time and saw it was pushing five in the morning, he stood to leave so she could go to bed .. but sleep was the furthest thing on her mind.

The liquor had wore off a little bit, so she wasn't as drunk as she was before but she was still under the influence and she was in the mood.

Pressing her lips against his, his hands found their way around her waist as he pushed up against the wall. Getting more into the kiss, she moaned lightly when he bit her lip and slid his tongue in her mouth taking full control.

His clothes soon came off one by one, as they both hungrily kissed each other. Unbuckling his pants, she pushed them down to his ankles then reached inside his boxers and stroked him a little causing him to groan from her touch.

Stepping back, she turned around so he could unzip her dress. Doing as she wanted, he unzipped it and watched it fall off her. Now both in their undergarments, she turned around to face him and admired his features.

He was beautiful, and he thought the same about her as they both just stared at each other for a minute.

Lifting her up, he carried her to her bed not once breaking the kiss and laid her back on the bed they would share for the night and smiled down at her before leaving kisses down her body.

Sliding her panties off, he tossed them across the room, then made eye contact with her pussy and licked his lips before diving in. When his tongue came in contact with her clit, she closed her eyes and moaned lowly loving the pleasure she was recieving and for the rest of the night he pleasured in more ways she could ever think of.

The next day, Jasmine woke up to the sound of her phone ringing. Ignoring it, she yawned before sitting up and frowned when she saw she was alone in the bed. Rubbing at her eyes, she looked towards the window and smiled when she saw a bag from McDonald's and a cup of orange juice sitting there.

Sliding out of bed, she walked over to it seeing that it was still warm. Noticing a note, she took a seat on the sill and read it over. "Last night was amazing, thank you for a good night! I couldn't stay long due to having some business to take care of, but enjoy this breakfast and don't be a stranger!"

Looking at the bottom was his number, smiling at the note. She shook her head before crumbling the note up. She enjoyed  the evening they shared, but she wanted to just end it here for personal reasons.

Digging into her breakfast, she looked out the window and just smiled to herself as thoughts of her early morning activities clouded her mind.

          Two months had passed and school had finally rolled back around. Parking her car in the student section, she got out along with Angela who was stuffing her face with a muffin that she got from Starbucks.

Yawning, she adjusted her back pack on her shoulder then pulled out her schedule so she could find her classes. "I got English first, whatchu got?" Jasmine questioned.

"Boring ass Music Appreciation."

She nodded, "Okay, well meet me at the library once class is over. I only got two classes today."

Going their separate ways, Jasmine walked to her class and waved at a few people she had grown to know over the years of being there. Placing her headphones in her ear, she turned on Nympho by Yung Bleu and jammed out to that the rest of the way to her building.

Entering the building, she took the stairs to the second floor then scanned each door looking for the room number. Coming across room 217, she opened the door to see a few students already in there.

Taking a seat in the front due to her lack of good eye sight, she pulled out her laptop and a journal to get ready for class.

Ten minutes passed and the class was filled with students by now, but there was still no sight of the professor.

To pass time, she played games on her phone, but once she heard the door open and a familiar voice, she placed her phone down and almost shitted her pants when she saw Aaron making his way towards his desk.

He hadn't noticed her yet, and part of her wanted to sprint out of the room, especially since she never hit him up but she knew that would do no good. But she had to admit seeing him dressed up in a suit and tie, had her ready to jump his bones once again.

"Sorry for my tardiness class, traffic was hetic. Please gon' head and pull out the syllabus for the semester that I told you guys to print out last week." Sitting his laptop down, he sat his backpack and cup of coffee down as well and when he finally looked up and locked eyes with Jasmine, a devious smirk appeared on his face.

Gulping, she broke eye contact and let out a deep sigh.

Removing his suit jacket, he undid his cuffs and got a little more comfortable. On the low, Jasmine watched his every move and when he peeped her looking, he sent a wink her way before officially starting class.

This finna be a long ass semester, she thought to herself.

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- Denise 💋