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Dayvon watched you with intense look as you talked with one of his homies that probably really wanted you-The way he was smilin' at you, his eyes roamin' over your figure, Von knew his homie wanted you and he suprisly couldn't stand it.
As his homie left to store, Von pushed himself of his car and walked toward you, stoppin' in front of you, he leanded to your ear, "Hello kitty, you so pretty" Von whispered into your ear, his voice sounded deeper than usually. "I've been planin' how to get you home." His one hand lifted, he put one strand of your hair behind your ear. "That's why I'm goin' to give you the keys." He put keys of his apartment in your pocket and smirked, steppin' back.
He watched your expression for a moment, then he noticed that his homie is 'bout to return so Von returned to his car and drove away. He gave you decision-He'll make sure you'll make the right decision sooner or later.