Mr. Beauty and Ms. Beast

Talk Dirty

Chapter 8 - Sapphire

Ahhhhh.... That was just what I needed after a shitty ass week! Nothing beats the stress then the potent smell of nicotine!

But what makes it even better is when your friends get high with you. I took the weed out of my mouth and handed it over to Mr. Beauty.

"Your turn."

He started at me blankly, not showing any sign of emotion or what he was thinking.

"I'm not touching that," he said matter- of- factly.

Wanting to chop his ball and piss him off I barely touched the leaf to his skin.

"Oh I just did! Stop being a man slut and take drag!"

Hayden busted out laughing. I will not admit this to anyone but I was really attracted to his laugh. It was a mixture of a high pitch squeak and a snort. It was cute.. In a feminine way.

"I'm sorry," he breathed deeply trying to speak accurately, " What did you just call me?"

" A man slut. You have all the man parts yet you complain and bitch like a woman. Hense the term man slut!"

" You want to try calling my brother that again bitch!"

Normally I would of freaked the fuck out and decked someone by now regardless if its Hayden's sister Anastasia or not. But the drug was clouding up my memory and taking me into my I-don't-give-a-shit-mode- that I let the issue go. I took another hit and thought to myself Just try that again when I'm not getting stoned you little spoiled little rich girl.

" Ana," he hissed, " We are guest. There is no need to be rude to Sapheria. She has done nothing wrong."

Woah Woah Woah Woah Woah. Back up! First, did Hayden call my Sapheria? Second, did he actually stand up for me? Third, he didn't think I did anything wrong? And finally, I still can't believe his sister called me a bitch, and he stood up to her. Once, again I inhaled some more of the smoke. Maybe he's not so bad after all. Maybe. Just maybe.

" Are you fricken kidding me Hayden? That dumb bitch called you a man slut! I won't stand for it! And you did nothing about it!"

" Thats because she to out of it. By tomorrow she probably won't even remember what she said."

I chuckled to myself. That is so true.

" And also I can defend myself. Why don't you go with Vi and go dancing or something."

" But-but-but," she stammered.

" Go-go," he shoed.

" Fine," she grumbled, " Come on Vi."

She grabbed her sister by the hand and made her way to the dance floor. They were doing some weird robot move to talk dirty to me by Jason Derulo and I couldn't help but shake my head. It looked ridiculous! When we dance here we don't bust a move but grind and hump and all that jazz. I think I should show them how we dance here.

I tossed the last of the weed to the floor and smashed it out with my boots. Afterwards I grabbed Hayden by the hand and dragged him to the floor.

" Where are we going," Hayden asked trying to lossen my grip.

" Where do you think dip shit? I stopped in the middle of the floor and started moving my hips in a circle right against Hayden's dick.

" Umm... I can't dance like that."

" Well its a good thing I'm a super good teacher than," I slurred while grabbing his hands and placing them on my hips.

For about the first minute of the song he was as stiff as a cardboard. Slowly as the song progressed he started to move a bit until he was swaying back and forth with me. It felt good. Damn good!

He even went to the point where he was singing the lyrics softly in my ear. I'm surprised he knew the lyrics! When we were in my car he acted like this music would be the death of him.

" Talk dirty to me," he sang in a voice that was thick and smooth as dark chocolate.

Oh baby I am going to do so much more than talk dirty to you!

Maybe that the dope talking or maybe its me but his voice is turning me on like crazy and I want to do something about it.

I grabbed his hand once again and made him follow me.

"Where are we going," he asked once again.

" You will see," I informed him.

I took him back up the stairwell then went back to the front of the house to the bedrooms.

Rules here are you can use a bedroom, but if you do you must tie a black scarf on the door if you want privacy. I found one that was partically open at the end of the hallway.

I had a game plan in my mind. When Hayden and I got into that room I was going to quickly tie a scarf on the knob then push him inside and kiss the absolute shit out of him. Sadly, my plan blew up in my fucking face. Especially when there was already people in the room. And you will have a heart attack when you guess who it was.

" Irene," her brother questioned, " Gideon?

Well shit piss mother fucking cock sucker!

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