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▄︻デᴋᴀᴛʜᴇʀɪɴᴇ ══━一

NAOMI WAS so full of herself.

She was too full of herself thinking she could get away with things, I think she knew that she knew she was hot. Or she was just too conceded. In my opinion, I could resist her. The thing that turns me off is the whole point of why I'm here.

But, she could've just killed me if she was this big bad wolf. "You know what we should do?" Matt asked at the dinner table.

Angus gasped and put his hand over his mouth making us snap our head towards him. "You good gus?" I asked him, he gave me a stiff nod and I looked back at Matt who had a smirk on his face. "Actually never mind, it's boring." He said.

I raised my eyebrow and nodded. Naomi glanced down at me, I rolled my eyes at her.

She smirked and moved her mouth close to my ear. "You look mighty sexy in those shorts малышка." I huffed about to get up but she grabbed my thigh. [baby girl.]

She licked my ear as I did so. My lord. "Why are you playing hard to get princess? Hm?" She asked me. I looked at Matt and Angus. Angus seemed to be sort of out of it, his hand over his mouth. "Angus are you good?" I asked.

Naomi groaned in my ear, squeezing my thigh. "Uhm Y-Yeah... I'm done with my food, and I'm tired. Goodnight." He said, sounding out of breath. He stood up, Matt grabbed both their plates. "The game is on so imma go too." He chuckled. We nodded and Noami chuckled.

"What?" I said snapping my head towards her. She glanced at my lips, and I huffed. "Where that Barbie bitch huh? You dump her so you move onto your next bitch?" I asked her.

She smirked, not bothering to say a word. "Noami I'm serious, I know what you're trying to do." I said, grabbing her hand from my thigh.

"What am I trying to do baby, hm?" She asked, biting her lip. I eyed her lip and cleared my throat. "You know what Naomi." I said, looking away. She just grabbed my jaw and I could've sworn my panties had just now had a flood in them.

And it couldn't have been discharge. Or was it? I could never tell. "No I don't, so tell me." She demanded, staring into my eyes. Her brown eyes captivating my green ones.

"I-I" I stuttered. It was like she was hypnotizing my with her beautiful eyes. "Tell me baby." She whispered, moving her face close to mine. My lips were parted as she tilted her head slightly. "You're trying to make me f-fall into your little trap... so I become one of your little sluts." I said, standing my ground.

"Hm and you wouldn't be okay with being my slut? My little whore who gets on her knees for me?" She asked, I gasped when our lips brushed together. When she put it like that, In this moment I really wanted to. "My only slut." She mumbled, brushing her lips against mine once more.

"You wouldn't mess around with anyone else?" I asked, biting my lip. Shit. Why do I do this to myself?

She shook her head, chuckling. "You would be my only one. With Jessie I had multiple because she never satisfied me as much. Plus why not?"

"You let Jessie make fun of me." I told her, she sighed. "Every night she did I tried to make her stop without murdering her. The bitch never listens." She frowned, rolling her eyes. "How do I know if you're telling me the truth?" I asked.

"I don't lie." She said, putting her hand on the inside of my thigh. "I'm not lying when I say I really wanna fuck you so hard, or when I say how badly I wanna hear your screams." She grunted, I could moan at her words.

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