I'm His

10-𝙲𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚄𝚙ᕕ

"I think you and Marshall should go out to a bar or something, so me and Lana can have a girl's night without you men" She fake smiles to Curtis.

"Whatever lets go Em" Curtis says smiling back at us, with his bright white teeth.

They both leave, leaving me and Alyssa in my house alone. "Finally, we haven't been able to talk with them always in our pants." She jokes.

"Always? We just met them." "Well I can't help myself around him, I want to go all day and night with Curtis." She tells me. "You must really like him." I say walking us towards the kitchen.

"I really do, he's nice and is pleasing." She smirks, making me chuckle. I reach up; into the cabinet and grab two wine glasses.

"So how is it with you and Marshall?" She asks me as I set the glasses down onto the kitchen island. "Good, really good."? I smile, grabbing a wine bottle from the fridge.

"So are you two like together, together or what?" She asks, sitting down on the stool. "I don't know what we are. He just came to my house at one in the morning and I don't know what came over me but I let him have me." I tell her, pouring wine into both of our glasses.

"And he's like really good. He knows what to do and how to do it." I start to fantasize about the day before on this same counter we are drinking wine at.

He was so good, I want him more. I start to miss him. I love the attention he has been giving to me and what he's been doing to me.

"They are best friends and we are best friends, how did this even happen?" Alyssa exclaims, taking a sip of wine from her glass.

"I don't know. What do you wanna do?" I ask. "Movie?" She raises her eyebrows in question. "Sure" I reply, starting to head over to the couch.

I sit down onto the couch placing my glass of wine onto the coffee table. The couch still smells like Marshall, so does the blanket.

I can't stop thinking about him holding me till I fell asleep with my head on his chest. Alyssa comes over and grabs the remote off of the coffee table, turning on the tv.

***

*Marshall's P.O.V.*

"What we supposed to do?" Curtis says from the passenger seat of my car. "I don't fuckin' know man. They kicked us out" I tell him.

"I'm surprised she let you hit," Curtis says. "Me too not gonna lie, Lana's a fucking tease. I'll tell you that much '' I say turning into his driveway. "How's it going with her friend? Lisa, Alisa? Whatever her name is." "Alyssa and great. Her skills. 10 outta 10, man." He chuckles.

"I'm in the mood for a beer, " I say, getting out of the car and walking up to his front door. Curtis gets out of the car and I lock the car with my keys, letting the beeping sound audible.

"Wait up, Em" He says walking towards the doorway pulling his pants up.

He unlocks the door with his keys and I shove him into the house, jokingly. "Get us some beers," I say walking towards his kitchen.

I go to sit on one of his three couches, but before I hit the cushions Curtis says "Don't sit there." "Why not?" I say standing back up." "Me and Alyssa Fucked there. Go on one of the other ones." He laughs and brings over two beer bottles, handing me one.

I walk over to the other couch. "Motherfucker, you're going to sit on the couch you just told me not to sit at?" I say leaning back on the couch.

"I'm fine sitting here." He says. "Then don't eat on Lana's kitchen counter or sit on the stools." I say taking a sip of the ice cold beer. "You're such a whore." He tells me. "Mhm and how many times did you and Alyssa fuck?" He rolls his eyes. "Exactly"

"You know, me and Lana made a bet? If you two were fuckin' when you brought her to the bathroom that day." I air quote.

"Who won the bet?" He asks. "I did, and I slapped her ass." He shakes his head as we both laugh.

"You're a crazy, man" He tells me while taking another sip of his beer.