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'That's why I need a one dance

Got a Hennessey in my hands

One more time 'fore I go

Higher powers taking a hold of me'

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M A Y A

Maya nervously bit her lip as she surveyed the sea of bodies permeating the vast backyard. 

That morning, King had dutifully texted her reminding her of the family barbeque - adding that she should preferably bring a friend so that she wouldn't feel out of place.

Yet as Mayalika stood there clutching onto her thrift store purse with an already turned up Sadie dancing beside her she felt anything but comfortable. 

"Should you be drinking?" Maya inquired, turning to her friend who was already on her fourth shot, "Aren't you looking after Jordan tonight?" She asked.

Sadie snorted, downing her glass, "Nope. He's with his grandma." She replied.

Maya nodded absentmindedly; her eyes scanning the crowd of people in search of those familiar brown orbs she had gotten so used to in the past months.


Maya glanced down at her two piece white outfit wondering if it was slightly over the top. 

Sadie had managed to persuade her into wearing a tank top that was showing far too much cleavage for her liking and a pair of pants that were far too tight for her thick thighs. Although she did have to admit the wedges she was wearing were cute. Maya had managed to leave the house with her blue jean jacket out much to Sadie's distaste.

Maya pulled the jacket closer around her form as she felt a slightly cold breeze; signalling the end of summer and the nearing of winter.

"Where's your man?" Sadie yelled over the loud music.


Maya shrugged, "I don't know." She answered honestly.

All she wanted to do was slip out of the garden and run back to her car and hide until she reached the comfort of her home. Despite bugging to meet Omari's family; Maya wasn't sure she was ready to face all these people who had attended what he had described as a 'small family cookout'.

Maya hesitantly turned towards Sadie, pulling her lip between her teeth as she glanced anxiously around, "Maybe we could slip outta here and-"

Someone loudly shouted her name loudly over the music making her pause as she anxiously searched for the source. Her brows furrowed as she watched a slim latina woman push her way through the crowd. She caught Maya's stare, a bright smile appearing on her round face as she preceded to push her way towards the two.

The woman was tall, her head peeping out of various clusters of people as her blonde curly hair bounced flamboyantly under the bright rays of the sun. Her supple curves were accentuated in the tight yellow romper she wore. 

When she finally reached the two she beamed brightly at Mayalika causing her to shift uncomfortably.

"Your Mayalika?" She said in a way that it sounded more like a statement than a question.

Mayalika nodded silently; turning towards Sadie slightly as if asking her who this bitch was. Sadie shrugged - as if understanding what she was saying - grabbing another cup filled with brown liquor.

"And you are?" Maya inquired. 

The girl giggled sticking her hand out, "Jasmine - I'm Donavan girlfriend. Omari asked me to come and look for you," She beamed speaking quickly.

"Come on." 

Without waiting for a response; Jasmine clasped Maya's hand in her dainty one and began tugging her in the direction she had come from. Sadie followed bleakly behind them as they weaved through the packed garden until they reached a secluded area that was in the shade of a large tree near the back of the garden by the pool.

Under the tree was a semi-circle of odd chairs in which a bunch of men were sitting around laughing and talking lazily as they all smoked and drank from their cold beers that came from the cooler in the middle of the circle.

One man laughed, throwing his head back only to pause when his eyes caught the gaze of Mayalika's wide eyes. She smiled slightly in relief as she watched Omari put out his blunt in the thick grass before motioning for her to come towards him.

Ignoring the glares of Sadie she walked towards Omari; placing herself on the armrest of the plastic chair as she threw her arms around him in relief.

"Are y'all just gonna stay loved up or..." Sadie inquired making everyone laugh. 

Maya buried her head in Omari's neck in embarrassment as she felt rumble when he chuckled. He pulled her down into his lap, his hands circling around her so that they rested comfortably on her ass.

"Shut up Sadie." Omari said.

Sadie scoffed, snatching a beer from the cooler before going to stand next to Quincy who was drinking his beer - eyeing Sadie through hooded eyes. He smirked, pulling her into him as he began to whisper dirty things into her ear causing her to blush.

Maya raised a brow at the two - something was definitely going on there and she would have to remember to call her about it later tonight.

Jasmin took her place next to a brooding Donavan who was surveying the party with a blunt between his lips.

"There's too many couple's around here." One of the men spoke, exhaling a cloud of smoke making Maya cough slightly. 

He turned to look at Omari in shock, "Damn King when did you turn soft on us?" He cried out causing them to laugh as Maya felt her cheeks heat up.

Omari didn't look fazed as his hands continued to palm her ass, his lips latching onto her neck as he shrugged slightly.

"I ain't soft." He mumbled into Maya's neck.

Quincy laughed loudly causing Sadie to jump slightly.

"Nigga you are the definition of whipped." He cackled, earning a sharp glare from a scowling Sadie.

Maya shifted uncomfortably in Omari's lap; not hearing the low groan that left his lips as his hands tightened around her waist. She felt something poking her in between her thighs and her eyebrows shot up in surprise.

"Omari!" She hissed.

She looked around in embarrassment to see if anyone else had noticed only to find that they had all moved onto talking about sports.

Omari ignored her protests and shifted her in his lap so that he was alligned with her clothed entrance - pushing his pelvis up to her round ass. Maya's eyes widened in shock; biting her lip she frantically clasped the arms of the plastic chair - fighting the urge to moan.

Maya didn't know why she felt the urge to grind her hips into his aroused member. Her hips winding in a slow wine to the loud music that filled the backyard full of chatter. Omari's hands flexed around her hips in a warning - his lips biting down on the crook of her neck as he felt her smile.

"Maya." He warned.

Omari was tempted to pull Maya into one of the bathrooms of his parent's mansion and fuck her senseless but he knew his step-mother would come looking for them. He furrowed his brows when he remembered his dad had told him to come over when Maya arrived.

"I want you to meet my folks." He whispered into her ear.

Maya hummed in acknowledgement - getting up when Omari patted her thigh signalling for her to stand up. They intertwined their hands - walking away from the small group and back out into the sea of people where Omari began to direct them towards the barbeque area. There a tall black man stood proudly, flipping burgers with a blunt hanging from his lips.

"Pops!" Omari yelled catching his attention as the man's head snapped up.

His eyes squinted - scattering wrinkles across his face before a lazy grin spread across his face; his wrinkles disappearing once more. He pulled the blunt away from his lips exhaling as he watched the two approach him.

Both men embraced each other in a tight bear hug as Maya stood off to the side slightly, her small hand still encased in Omari's huge one. Omari glanced back at her - noticing the uncomfortable look on her face when he pulled away from the hug.

He stepped back so that she was in front of him; his arms wrapping around her waist as he beamed at the man in front of him.

"Dad, this is my girl Mayalika." He introduced.

Maya beamed at the older man, sticking her hands out for him to shake.

Maya smiled, displaying her hand for him to shake, "Nice to meet you Sir" He chuckled before pulling her into a tight embrace.

"I think we're past formalities with the way my daughter and son speak about you. Your family so call me Devonte." Maya nodded before she was pulled back into Omari's embrace - his head finding home in her neck once more.

"Where's the rest of them anyway?" Omari inquired, his head lifting slightly so he could speak.

"Your sister's are in the kitchen with Janet and your mum isn't here yet." Devonte reported, slipping his blunt back between his lips as he went to flip the burgers.

Omari nodded and began pulling Maya in that direction not before she could yelp out a goodbye in their wake. 

"It was nice meeting you!" She managed to cry out just as Omari slid open the patio doors and pulled them into the comfort of the cool kitchen.

They were greeted by the sound of loud laugher that died just as they closed the glass doors. Inside Keira sat laughing at the kitchen island with two other girls Maya didn't recognise while an elderly lady as preparing some uncooked meat to be cooked outside.

"The cookouts outside." A monotone voice stated.

Omari turned around to raise a brow at the bored lady. Her hair was tied back in a tight bun, her short chubby frame hidden behind what looked to be a uniform. Her eyes widened as she recognised who she was staring at.

"Omari!" She cried out, dropping her brush that she had been using to coat the chicken in seasoning. She hurried towards Omari, who seemed to tower over her and pulled him into a tight embrace.

"Damn Janet." Omari grumbled, patting her on the back gentle as she began to scold him in Spanish.

"You need to visit more." She hissed slapping him on his chest though he barely felt it. Janet glanced beside him; her eyes landing on a confused Mayalika.

"Finalmente trae a una chica a casa." She gushed rushing towards Mayalika who she pulled into an even deeper hug before examining her.

Omari watched in amusement as she mushed Maya's cheeks together before turning to Omari and speaking in Spanish once more.

"Sus caderas son tan anchas. Eso es bueno para el parto." Janet rushed out in excitement, "Ella es una guardiana." She stated.

Maya watched in shock as the older women poked her hips and cheeks in awe until Omari managed to intervene by pulling Maya into his side.

"Janet that's enough - your gonna scare her off." He warned, "And English please." He added.

Janet's cheeks heated up as she stared at Maya apologetically.

"Sorry. I get carried away." Janet mumbled, "Nice to meet you dear. I'm Janet." She greeted warmly pulling Maya into a hug before returning to her work.

Keira laughed at the amazed look on Mayalika's face when the two joined them at the island.

"You've got to mind Janet. When she gets excited she tends to forget English." Keira warned. Maya nodded numbly; leaning into Omari's firm side. Maya glanced at the other two girls at the table only to see that they were glaring slightly at her.

"I honestly didn't think you would come." Keira commented giving Mayalika a side hug.

She was four and a half months pregnant, although it looked like she was in her last trimester with the was her stomach was sticking out. She smiled when she saw the two of them walk into the kitchen, she embraced them immediately - chatting excitedly about her last appointment with her midwife.

The girl closest to Keira interrupted their conversation when she cut off Keira, "I don't believe we've met." She smiled at Maya though it didn't reach her eyes.

"I'm Kameron, Omari's older sister. And you are?" She inquired, tilting her head slightly.

Maya's eyes squinted slightly, "I'm his girlfriend, Mayalika. It's nice to meet you." She replied politely

She ignored the squint of Kameron's eyes as she said the word girlfriend along with the scoff of her friend who sat sneering beside her. The other girls eyes were trained on Omari - biting her lip as she raked her eyes over him like he was a piece of meat. Maya caught on, placing her hand on Omari's shoulder, she glared at the blonde bimbo.

Kameron looked her once over, murmuring a quick likewise before returning to her conversation with her friend. Janet placed a tray of cookies on the centre of the countertop, Keira and Maya quickly retrieved one as they both greedily began to much on the chocolate chip goodies.

"Lemme have some." Omari whispered into her ear.

She shook her head, "No get your own." She hissed.

"Babe!" Omari whined. 

Maya shook her head, laughing. Omari pouted, pulling her towards him, "Just one taste." He mumbled, gazing into her eyes knowing she couldn't resist him.

"I can give you something to taste." The blonde piped up. Mayalika glared at her while Omari stared at her in utter disgust.

"Nah I'm good. I don't eat fish," Omari stated. 

The girl opened her mouth to speak when a loud scream could be heard from outside.

"WHAT THE FUCK DEVONTE!!"

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