A N G E L A
"It is not a date!" I screamed again at Jasmine who continued to laugh and run around my bedroom claiming that I was going on a date with Carter
I wanted to throw another pillow at her, but I didn't want to hit her in the face again. At times I had terrible aim.
"It is to! I bet you're about to eat dinner at some lavish local restaurant and then he's going to take you to his house and fuck you," She beamed with excitement and I almost took back the idea of throwing the pillow at her
"He is not going to fuck me, Jasmine. Eat dinner at some lavish restaurant, yes, but leaving to go back to his house will not be happening. I won't let that happen," I answered, crossing my arms in defense
She looked at me with an unbelievable expression and rolled her eyes, "You probably won't, but she will. When's the last time she's had some action, huh?" She teased, looking at me with a grin since she already knew the answer
The silence that filled the room was loud and abrupt, causing us to laugh immediately.
"Fuck you Jasmine," I replied, shaking my head at her
She opened her mouth to respond, but I threw her a daring look that stopped her without a second thought. The look didn't stop her from giggling though.
"Anyways, can you help me find a dress? His driver will be here in two hours and I already feel pressed for time," I sighed hoping she would give me a simple yes rather than an excited and jittery one
"Two hours?! Why didn't you say something sooner?!" She exclaimed before running to my closet to scan through the expensive gowns I had aligned on the hangers
I rolled my eyes and laughed at her again, but didn't stop her from raiding my closet.
"Too flashy, too bright, too dark, too flowy, this would've been perfect but since you said you didn't want to fuck him, we can leave that for another day," She spoke softly as if she was talking to herself and I couldn't help but laugh at her again
"Yes, I found it!" She suddenly exclaimed and I tried to peak over her shoulder to see the dress
As if she knew what I was trying to do, she turned around abruptly and shook her head at me.
"Nope, I want you to be surprised. Go grab your underwear and bathing essentials and get your ass in the shower. You smell like a stressful day at work and I need you to smell like strawberry cupcakes," She said before blocking the view of the closet and shooing me off
I scoffed playfully but raised my hands in surrender and walked towards my dresser to grab a black lace bralette and underwear to match. After closing the drawer, I turned to approach the bathroom, but she stopped me before I could go in. She looked down at the articles of clothing and gave me a cheeky grin and by the look, I already knew what she was thinking.
"I am not wearing this because I want to fuck him Jasmine," I reiterated again
"Oh you made that point clear Angie. I'm looking at you like this because you thought you were going to wear a bra. I said "go grab your underwear" sweetheart, not your bra and underwear," She replied sweetly making me roll my tongue along the side of my jaw
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His Unrequited Lover
Romance"I don't fucking care about what they said. Do you understand me? You were mine before and you're mine now, Angel," His thrusts became brutal as I struggled to keep myself balanced on the bed beneath us. My moans slipped into the pillow that was hol...
