Georgie Blows Him (Off)

"DaQuan, shutup and help us clean up here." Georgie said, throwing a trash bag over to him. He smiles sheepishly, and starts throwing the beer cans littering the floor around him into the bag.

Another few minutes go by and you hear the creaking of floorboards and the sound of movement in the stairwell again. You look around and see Tyrone's dad (Marlan), Alfie, and Tyrone, all smiling at you guys.

"Hey DaQuan, glad the ladies put you to work. Doesn't seem like you got any puss last night, so you might as well be a bitch too!" Tyrone laughed, coming over to dap DaQuan up.

"Not funny...I was about to have all three of them before you guys showed up."

"Like hell you were!" Georgie said, rolling her eyes.

"Why don't I get some breakfast going, and we can all sit down and chat." Alfie said, walking out of the room and into the kitchen.

"Sounds great, I'm fucking hungry!" DaQuan said.

"Not you!" Alfie yelled from the kitchen.

Marlan looked DaQuan over. "Thanks for the help, why don't you find your shirt and head on home. The girls will take it from here."

DaQuan nodded and grabbed his shirt from between the coach cushions. He dapped Marlan up and said goodbye to Tryone as he headed out the front door.

Marlan looked the three of us over before saying, "Seems like we all had a great time last night." I could see Georgie eyeing Marlan's crotch through his pajama pants, ready for another round. "Let's have breakfast and talk about a few things."