5 A.M: Impossible to Party Too Hard

It doesn't take long to get to Krystal's place. You pull up outside of the gray house. You shut the car off before reaching back and poking her thigh twice.

She wakes up easily if not slowly.

"Come on, Kris, we're here."

She yawns softly and looks around.

"Mk. You coming in?" She reaches out for her pants while she's speakimg, before spotting them on the floor.

"Nah, you said you got kids, right? That'd be kinda messed up, it's almost five."

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"Chicken," she taunts with a sleepy voice. There's alertness returning g to it as she dresses in the back seat, but you can see the **** and nights dancing taking it's toll.

"Nah, I don't keep my daughter on the nights I work. Both our kids at my mama house tonight."

You nod your head and get out. Drew is already parked behind Krystal's car, waiting on the play. You walk over to the passenger's side. Bending into the car, you clear your pockets but refill it moments after. "Come on, man. We got a party to attend."

A smile cracks across his face. "Aight, aight."

You're the middle man in the procession up the walkway. You get to the door and follow Krystal in. Her sister, who's a few inches taller, is already standing up, waiting. She's very similar to Krystal, nice full lips stained black from years of weed ****, beautiful milk chocolate skin with ink mixed in all over, and green-brown eyes, like some kinda rare treasure. Same as high school. Her tits are a little smaller, her ass a little more full.

She runs over and hugs you as if you guys ever really had a history.

"So you remember Leo. This is his boy, Drew," Krystal does the intros.

"Hey Jewel," you whispered in her ear, turning to kiss her cheek, while squeezing a cheek much lower. No complaints. She walks over to Drew to give him a friendly hug, to not make it awkward with a handshake, but it doesn't have the passion and familiarity yours did.

Jewel, by the way, isn't her real name, it's just a lame joke you came up with back when. Krystal and Jewels. Having a lil monster between your legs let's you get away with dumb shit like that. Speaking of which, you turn back to Krstal.

She's topless again, sitting on the couch next to her lil coffee table. On the table is some wrappers, some grinders, and more than a few ounces of the OG. She gets the work rolling some joints up for the moment.

You turn to Jewel, who's holding small conversation with Drew. You walk up next to her. Another ass squeeze, because you can.

"You gonna help her out?" You indicate Krystal working on the spliffs.

"You want me with my shirt off, too?" Her eyes shine with mischeif. You only nod in response. She smiles softly and fies a lil genie dance with her hips while crossing her arms and grabbing her shirt by the hem, pulling her shirt up and off.

Her short spanks have a purple, orange and yellow design, her bra, a soft violet color. The bra disappears soon after the shirt.

Jewel then walks over to the coffee table and instead of walking around to sit, she bends over at the waist, showing off her Her multicolored moon.

You and Drew make yourself comfortable. You take a seat in a recliner, he takes the couch. You decide to check your phone to make sure everything copasetic. You got a few happy birthday wishes on social media, and a couple of texts. One is from Drew himself.

'Bruh this shit litty as fuck, ty.' You can't remember what you were doing at the time he sent it, but you reply anyway.

'Just make it memorable.'

You put your phone away as Krystal walks over and hands you a joint, already pre-lit. She sits on the arm, and all four of you smoke out, filling the air up with smoke. You laugh and joke, convince Jewel to give Drew a kiss. From the fist kiss alone, you know it's gonna be on and popping.

You're about to reach out for Krystal when she gets up and saunters towards the bathroom.

"I need to shower. I know we just fucked, but I need to feel.clean if we going again."

You nod in understanding. That makes sense.

"You can stay out here if you want.."

The invite is worded weirdly, but it's definitely there.

You look over at Drew and Jewel. They seem to be moving forward, whether you stay or go. You got options here.