Niya & Jack Napier

Oh, God, yes. That's a novel idea.

Goodness.

Yeah.

Goodness.

Oh, God, that's a lot of wine.

You might just have to skip this one.

Oh, no.

And I'm really trying to be cool because fuck, she's sucking like the cure for cancer is

in there somewhere.

Motherfuckers, this is bomb, I swear.

Shit, oh my god.

My goodness, woman, okay, we gotta move on to the next.

I'm about, you know, we still got four other positions

we gotta do, but I'm about to let go already.

You're not boosting anybody.

God.

Well.

Shit, okay.

You're not my job, what can I say?

That is Nia, all right?

I'm letting you know, shit, she's a--

Should I take my panties off now or?

Yeah, yeah, really, 'cause I'm already weak at the knees.

Just trying to buckle a young man down, you see that?

God, what are you doing?

Shit.

Just trying to put an end to my career right here.

Like, Jack ain't nothing like that, I got that, I got that.

Don't even try.

Damn, I'm coming back for round two, I ain't playing.

Oh gosh.

We got you covered in nowhere.

Oh my god.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, oh, oh,... oh,oh,

oh, oh,... oh,oh,

Oh, fuck you! Oh, fuck!

Oh, oh, oh,... oh,fuck!

Oh, oh, oh, oh my god! Oh, shit!

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