Ch. 16

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Mya's POV

"When was the last time you talked to Blaze?" I ask as I lay across Hanna's bed watching the blades on the ceiling fan turn.

"Uh I don't know. When she found out you stole her shit. So I guess a few weeks ago," she says.

"I thought y'all talk everyday," I sit up and look at her.

She shrugs and passes me the blunt. "Maybe we're not as good of friends as you thought."

Honestly, that wouldn't surprise me. I haven't talked to Blaze much since I saw her in New York. Granted, I have been on lockdown but I still sneak out. She's just always busy or tired so I usually end up hanging out with Hanna.

"Maybe," I mumble and take a hit before passing it back to her.

"You know, you'd look sexy with red hair," she smirks.

"I highly doubt that," I roll my eyes with a smile.

"Seriously," she caresses my hair. "It would compliment your skin tone."

"Fine. Let's dye it."

"For real?" she questions.

I nod and she squeals, pulling me off the bed and into the bathroom. A few hours later we're both standing in front of the mirror gawking at my appearance.

"Damn you were right," I check myself out.

"Told you," she kisses my cheek. "Now we need to show you off."

"Where?" I ask as I continue tossing my hair around.

"I can sneak you into my favorite club," she pulls me out of the bathroom and over to her closet. "Pick something."

We throw on some skimpy dresses, take a few shots of vodka, then head out the door. Hanna gets me in the club with ease and gets us another round of shots. We waste no time throwing them back and getting on the dance floor. The weed and alcohol really start to kick in and I feel good. Hanna and I grind on each other letting our hands roam one another's body.

She pulls something out of her bra then tells me to open my mouth. I do and she sticks a pill in, tapping my cheek instructing me to swallow. She takes one too then proceeds to dance again.

Twenty minutes later my body is on fire and I feel like I'm dying of thirst. I pull Hanna over to the bar and she orders us drinks. It's so crowded that we're squeezed into the corner of the bar. I can feel her hand caressing my thigh as I anxiously await my drink. Once I get it I chug it fast while Hanna watches me with a smile. Just as I sit my empty glass down she reaches in hers and pulls out an ice cube.

She rubs the cold cube down my neck and I shiver. She leans in close to my ear and whispers "act natural" before placing the ice in her mouth and getting on her knees.

My eyes grow wide as I look around, but no one is paying attention. There are so many people in here and the lights are too dim to really see anything anyway.

My back is pressed against the corner of the bar and the wall, and she puts one of my legs on her shoulder. My panties are pushed aside and the ice makes contact with my clit. I let out a moan that gets drowned out by the music.

The excitement of this new experience has me dripping excessively down her chin as she eats me out. The pill is definitely in full effect.

Moaning freely, I hold her head as her tongue darts in and out of my throbbing pussy. I can feel my thighs start to shake as my orgasm creeps in. As soon as she starts sucking on my sensitive clit I let go and cum hard.

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