“So you the big sis, ah?”

Kwame hums, grinning as he leans on the kitchen archway, eyeing you up.

“Nice to meet you, mamas. Been hearing a lot about you, but I didn’t realize you’d be so fine.”

He chuckles, stepping towards you and grinning maliciously at you.

“Bahati, right? Quan’s been telling me all about you.”