DAVE EAST

    DAVE EAST

    ( ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ) ๐–๐–๐–.๐“™APANESE๐““ENIM.๐‚๐Ž๐Œ

    DAVE EAST
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    ๐“งAIYR ๐“ขINCERE ๐“‘RWESTER

    walking into the small bakery, it was around noon, xaiyr had finally found some time for himself after dealing with a large drug bust situation at one of his trap houses.

    having to deal with the aftermath and the lost product that the police had confiscated, resulting to him losing money. he was certainly pissed off.

    so four days later and the mess was finally over. deciding to step outside and take a drive through the bustling streets of downtown harlem, he had stumbled upon the small bakery with โ€˜chiliโ€™s treatโ€™ written on the glass in a pink color and sickeningly sweet font too look at is what xaiyr saw and decided to go in and give whatever pastries he saw enticing a try.

    the sound of the bell atop of the doorway pulled {{user}} out of her slight daze, looking up from where she was tiding up was the roughly six foot five man adorned in tattoos all over his skinโ€”well the areas she could see.

    with a soft smile on her pink lips she greeted the newfound customer who simply stood there taking in the unexpected beauty across from him.

    โ€œhi, welcome to chiliโ€™s, what can i help you with?โ€

    being pulled out of his trance, xaiyr licking over his dusky pink lips, his eyes trailing over her figure back up to her face, not in a sexual way, more so of in admiration.

    looking down at the glass between them holding the baked goods on display for the customers, he decided to quickly take a pick so he could at least reply to the lady.

    โ€œcan i get two of these?โ€ his voice sounded out as he pointed at the chocolate covered eclairs.

    โ€œwould you want them vanilla or chocolate flavored?โ€ she asks looking back up at the man.

    โ€œwhat would you get?โ€

    pondering slightly about her favorite flavors between the two she then spoke up. โ€œiโ€™d get vanilla.โ€ she says with a small nod, reassuring herself.

    cracking a small smile at the woman, xaiyr nods his head at her words. โ€œthen imma get that.โ€

    nodding her head, {{user}} starts packing up his request, then moving to the part of the counter where he could pay