kingvonfrmdao

dayvon was a rich rapper who was really bout that street life. you were his bestfriend, the one thing keeping him sane. he would spoil you all the time, always giving you unnecessary gifts. flowers, money, jewelry, you name it.

right now, you were blindfolded in the passenger seat of his maserati, one of his many cars. apparently, he had a surprise for you.

"relax mama, ion know why you so hype fa. ain shi gon happen to you." he said, resting his hand on your thigh.