Page 38 of His Starr Player

“Nah, baby. You got three minutes.” He placed his hands on my waist and pulled me close to him. I could feel his growing erection pressed against my front.

“Oh dear. Let me get you out of here right now.”

“Smart idea.”

He tucked his hands in his pockets to adjust his thick ass dick.

“Let me pay our tab, and we can go.”

“Here.” He reached for his card, but I shook my head to stop him.

“No. I asked you out, so I’m paying. If you don’t let me spoil you, I promise I’m going to send you the money back on Zelle or something.”

He chuckled. “Alright, baby. I got you. I’ll let you spoil me tonight.”

“Perfect.”

I walked over to the waitress who had been serving us. “Hey. Can I pay my tab?”

She smiled. “Yes, of course. What table are you at?”

“The reservation under Starr. We were in the front.”

She nodded. “Right. I’ll pull up your tab, and you can pay right here.”

She tapped a few buttons on the touch screen device in her hand. She held it out for me, and I used my phone to Apple Pay. She printed out a receipt, but I told her to toss it. She received a forty-five-dollar tip. I always tried to be generous to those who served me because these companies were vultures and paid servers less than minimum wage and had the audacity to make some of them split their tips at the end of the shift.

I retrieved my man, and we headed out the venue. Marcus walked behind me and tried to kiss me on my neck as we walked toward the valet. I couldn’t help but giggle and accept his naughty advances.

“Here you go, ma’am. I just wanted to say… I’m a huge fan?—”

“Nah, bro. Save the groupie shit for the next time you run into her. We got shit to do.”

The valet guy stuttered over his words. “Y-yes, sir. I’m so sorry.”

I shook my head. “It’s okay. Enjoy the rest of your night. I’ll give you a tip through the app.”

“Thank you.”

Marcus helped me into the driver’s seat before he walked around the front of the car and got in. I waited until he was buckled in before I peeled out of the parking lot and headed back to my place.

We hadn’t had time to find a place of our own yet, but we both had things at each other’s house and just went to whosever place was closer to wherever we were at the time. Here, mine was closer to the venue.

“Did you have fun tonight?” he questioned. He’d leaned his seat back and tossed his arm over his eyes. The bright city lights of Cade’s Cove were too much for his intoxicated ass.

“I did. Did you?”

He nodded. “Hell yeah. It was a nice vibe the whole time we were there. I hope you’re not upset that I wanted to leave so soon.”

“Of course not. The tickets weren’t expensive. Plus, this was a part of the foreplay. Good drinks, good music, and a little public display of affection.”

“Your little freak nasty ass. You were plotting on me?”

“Absolutely. You don’t understand how fine you look, playing your games. The way your lips moved while you were concentrating on a specific play… Mmm, yeah. I need that.”

“You better be ready for all the sex I’m gon’ give you.”

“I can’t wait.”

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