Loyalty Over Royalty by T'Anne Marie

action for the night of his proposal. Whack and his sister planned to deck the room out while him and Kyra were out on a dinner date the following night.
    “So babe, what are we gonna do? It’s still super early,” Kyra asked, wrapping her arms around Notorious neck as he sat on the edge of the bed flicking through the TV to see what channels were available to them.
    “Whatever you wanna do, it’s yo world boo!” he replied, leaning his head back and kissing her on the lips.
    “Well, I wanna go out there,” Kyra squealed, jumping up to open the curtains and showing the view of the beautiful beach and palm trees.
    “Yes! I was hoping you would say that. Go put that swimsuit on girl!” he said, smacking her on her soft plump ass. Kyra then ran to freshen up and get ready for the beach.
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    “Oh my gosh baby, it’s soooo beautiful here!” Carmen squealed and jumped on Whack’s back as he glared out the window at the beach. Their room was identical to Notorious and Kyra’s, besides a little different décor. “Yea, it is pretty dope, huh?”
    “Dope as hell! I wish I was being proposed to,” she teased while kissing him on his neck.
    “Is that right?” Whack asked with a confused look on his face. Good thing his back was turned and Carmen couldn’t see. Is this crazy girl reading my mind? he thought to himself. Little did Carmen know, he did bring a ring to propose to her. Him and Notorious figured since her and Kyra did everything else together, why not share that moment together too. “Jus be patient boo, you know I got you, and when the time come, it will be just as beautiful as this!” Whack assured her but trying to throw her off at the same time. He then let Carmen off of his back and turned to give her a passionate kiss. (Buzz, buzz, buzz) His phone began to ring, interrupting their kiss. He pulled the phone out of his pocket to look at the screen, it was Notorious. “Waddup fool,” Whack answered.
    “Get yawl nasty asses dressed and meet us out on the beach!” he replied, chuckling.
    “Nigga, we ain’t even doin nothing, so shut the fuck up.” He laughed. “But iight, we’ll meet yawl out there in a min.” He hung up the phone.
    “Come on baby, let’s get ready so we can meet them out on the beach!” Whack said, cupping her plump ass, picking her up wrapping her legs around his waist, and walking to the bathroom so they could get dressed.
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    When Notorious and Kyra got outside to the beach, Whack and Carmen were already there waiting for them.
    “It’s about fuckin time yawl decided to show! We been out here thirty minutes and shit; it took Carmen ass a good hour to get ready, so what the fuck took yawl so long?!” Whack asked with a smirk.
    “Well, I was ready but Kyra, on the other hand, wanted to be nasty!”
    “Stop lyin punk, that was all you! I kept telling you bring yo ass on, we ain’t have time for sex and you kept goin anyway,” Kyra intervened.
    “And his ass was talkin about us! Something told me to gone in get my nut off, I was shol about to!” Whack laughed while rubbing Carmen on the booty.
    “Where the drinks at? Yawl ain’t got no drinks?! Yawl betta put them ID’s to work; we paid a grip for them muthafuckas!” Notorious stressed jokingly, referring to the fake ID’s him and Whack had to purchase for him, Kyra, and Carmen. Whack and Carmen were still 19, Kyra had just turned 20 but she was still under the drinking age. The ID’s were on point though, it had their faces, and same exact date of birth, they just switched the year to make them older. They tested them a few places to make sure they worked before bringing them on the trip. The worst thing they could do was get busted with a fake ID in Miami.
    “Nigga, we was waiting on yawl ass so we can party together. So since we all here, now we can get drinks!” Carmen told her big brother. The four made their way to the beach bar to order drinks. Kyra and Carmen ordered