Normani's pov
"Oh D.A. Hamilton you truly are insatiable." She said spreading my legs further apart. Her tongue flattened against my clit, and I moaned in response.
"Hmm yeah right there Ally." I bucked my hips against her tongue.
"Ally? Who the fuck is Ally?" She moved her head.
"Huh?" I asked her, propping up on my elbows.
"You just called me Ally. If I remember correctly my name is actually Amala." She said, getting out of the bed to throw her clothes on.
"Oops." I shrugged. I didn't know why she was so pressed about it. We barely even know each other. She was a complete stranger until a couple of hours ago. I couldn't believe that I called out Ally's name during sex though. I had been trying to distance myself from her and Dinah. I went on a couple of dates but nothing was really sticking for me.
I was chilling on my couch looking over some of the old songs that I had written when I was younger. I had been trying to get in the mood to write again. So far all I got down was a verse, Pre-Chorus, and chorus.
[Verse 1]
You won't see me crying
Crying over you
And you don't see me falling
Even baby when I'm falling for two
Sometimes it's hard to see you're not watching me
When I want you to
And don't you know I'm dying
Just to spend a little more time with you[Pre-Chorus]
Baby I'm yours, all of the time
I know that you'll never see[Chorus]
I'm thinking 'bout you (thinking 'bout you)
Want to give you all my love when I'm thinking 'bout you (thinking 'bout you)
Just can't give you up
I don't wanna sleep, I don't wanna leave, I don't want a way out
I just wanna feel every little beat when I'm thinking 'bout you (thinking 'bout you)
Thinking 'bout youTori and Ally were coming over to my place to rehearse for tonight. Honestly, I was kind of nervous to hangout with Ally; since, I was the cause of their last argument. I hadn't seen either one of them since the funeral, and I would like to keep it that way.
I sat my notebook down on the coffee table and went to the kitchen to make snacks. My doorbell rang, and I greeted them at the door. While Ally set everything up in the living room, Me and Tori finished making the snacks.
"How has she been doing?" I whispered to Tori.
"You know the usual. The crying, eating, anger, then sobbing again. She's really going through the emotions. She is handling it much better than I would because I would have turned into 'how Stella got her groove back' and set her shit on fire."
"I know right. I just hate that it happened. I never would have guessed Dinah could cheat on her. They seem so in love."
"Yeah, this just shows that you can never know everything about your girlfriend."
"I will drink that."
"So what's going on between you and Ally?" Tori asked, leaning back in her chair.
"Oh not you too. Nothing I swear. We are just friends. Nothing more. We've only hung out like three times."
"Yall keep saying that, but the way you look at each other paints a different story. You like her back. If you go after her, make sure you are going to jump all in. She just put her heart on the table for the first time and they just kicked it into a meat grinder. So you have to be careful with her."
"Just because I like her doesn't mean I'm going to pursue her. She has an arrangement with Dinah. I don't want to be the other woman or the rebound."
"How do you know about the arrangement?"
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Arranged Marriage
RomantizmPlease vote and comment Ally and Dinah knew that they were going to marry each other since grade school. Now that they work together, watch what happens when they accept the limitations their parents put on them. Will Ally be able to let the woman...