'Til Death by Dante Tori

her.
                  "And I like yours."
    I turned Ciara around, and she wrapped her arms around my neck. She took off my hat and ran her fingers over my waves. I leaned down and kissed her. Ciara pressed harder against me, and I sucked her bottom lip in my mouth. Both of my hands were on her ass. I was ready to fuck the dog shit out of her. Ciara leaned back to catch her breath. I grabbed her hair gently, and pulled her head back to expose her neck. I kissed and sucked on her neck. I stopped and looked at her, and she looked at me. She bit her bottom lip and her eyelids began to get low. From that look on her face, I knew she was wet. I looked around to see if anybody noticed us. I saw Clay at the DJ booth, and had this strange feeling. I let go of Ciara and walked over to the clear glass. The DJ was a female, and she looked up to where Clay was pointing. She looked directly at me. Fuck.
                  "YO!!! Hold up. Gotta give a shout-out to the biggest fucking boss here tonight. BOAN!!!! He’s back!" the DJ said. There was a huge light shining on me. I reached for my hat, then I remember that Ciara had taken it off. The song that came on was "Homegurl" by this dude name Bone. I just shook my head and laughed. Fuck it. I walked to where the glass door opened and stood on the balcony. The spotlight was still on me. I went into my pocket and began throwing hundreds in the crowd. I wasn't low-key anymore, so I figured I might as well make it rain. I looked at Clay and stuck my middle finger up. Ciara came out on the balcony and stood next to me. I was about to throw some more money out, but she stopped me.
                  "What exactly are you trying to prove?" Ciara asked.
    I just stared at her in shock. The Ciara I knew would have been throwing her money out too. Instead, she looked at me like she was disappointed, and walked back to the booth. I followed her and closed the door. I felt somebody's arms wrap around my waist and I thought it was Ciara. I turned around and came face to face with Sky.
                  "What’s up?" I leaned down and gave her a hug, but she didn’t let me go.
                  ''Shit," I said. I looked around, and my eyes fell on Lo. Fuck.
                  "What you doing later, after this?" Sky asked.
                  "I don’t know yet."
                  "Well, I can give you something to do."
                  "Damn, and what is that?" I asked, while looking at her.
                  "Yea, what the fuck is that?" Ciara intervened. Sky turned around and looked at Ciara.
                  "I wasn’t talking to you," Sky said.
    Ciara didn’t say anything, and just hauled off and slapped the shit out of Sky, as if Sky were her daughter. "Bitch, I don’t give a fuck who you was talking to," Ciara declared. Ciara was about to kick Sky in the face with her heel, but I scooped Ciara up in my arms and pulled her away.
                  "Yo! Chill out!" I said. Security made their way to us and grabbed Sky before she could run-up on Ciara. I carried Ciara out of the club and sat her down.
                  "How the fuck you just gone disrespect me like that, Boan?" Ciara asked, while looking up at me.
                  "Man, shut the fuck up." I waved Ciara off not trying to hear her bullshit.
                  "Fuck you, Boan."
    Culprit, Lo, and Tosh finally made their way outside. The valet pulled up with Culprit's Corvette and a clean-ass Jag behind it.
                  "Who’s Jaguar?" I asked.
                  "Mine," Lo answered.
                  "Well Culprit, can I get your keys and I’ll take Ciara home, and y’all can drop Culprit off?" I asked.
                  "No," Lo said immediately. We all looked at her except for Culprit. I dug into my pocket and pulled out a stack of