Trouble in paradise (official)

Chapter 1"Beans again?"

"You can't be done that quickly, honey. I just started fucking you. Didn't you ask for this?"

He grabbed the back of her neck, pushing her face back between her friend's thighs.

"You could've had this a long time ago," he jeered.

He picked up his pace, the force of his movements sending the headboard ringing against the wall. She struggled to catch her breath before he dug his fingers into her waist and pulled her back to her knees.

"All that teasing. Hmph, I hope both of y'all ready."

He pushed his thumbs into her back, deepening her arch.

"I'll fuck you until you're completely satisfied. Hold still. I'm not letting you get away from me."

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"Lani! Where the fuck are the wooden spoons?!" Nai was halfway inside the cabinet beneath the sink, digging around for anything remotely resembling a cooking utensil.

"Why the fuck are you looking under the sink?" Lani reached into the drawer beside the stove and pulled out a slotted wooden spoon. "Here, dumb bitch." She tossed it at her head.

Nai whipped around when it hit her. "Suck my dick! I looked there twice!" She snatched the spoon off the floor and turned back toward the stove, just in time to see the beans boiling over.

"Beans again?" Lani looked disgusted. "You should be sick of beans by now. Is this, like... your specialty or something?"

Nai frowned. "Then eat shit. I made this for you, and yes, bitch, it is my specialty." She stirred the beans with an attitude. They were special to her, straight out of her family's recipe book. "And I made your favorite rice, but you don't deserve shit!"

"Finnnneee. I don't feel like listening to you cry all day." Lani dragged herself over to the kitchen bar.

Nai smirked, victorious, and loaded a bowl with rice, beans, and steak. "You're gonna eat it regardless. You don't know how to cook, so be lucky I do or we'll both starve." She shoved the bowl toward her. "Eat! We're going shopping~!" She spun around the kitchen, singing some stupid little song.

"Bitch, I will throw this shit on the floor. Don't play with me." Lani snatched the bowl anyway, side-eyeing her before taking a bite. "You're lucky I love shopping... What's the plan, ho?"

"Well..." Nai hummed. "I broke our mirror—"

"YOU WHAT?"

"Hehe... I—okay, it was an accident! I bumped into it. I tried to catch it!" She curled into herself, chewing on her fingernail.

"Why yo clumsy ass always breaking my shit?" Lani pushed the beans around her bowl. "Likeee... did you bump it with your big tank ass or what?"

Nai squinted at her. "Yes. And thanks for complimenting my ass. I didn't mean to break it. At least I'm replacing it..."

"Whore."

She turned her back and filled the sink with soapy water, grumbling as she dropped the dishes in. "I'm paying for it, so get dressed!" Honestly, she was kind of glad the ugly thing broke. They'd been in the apartment for a year now. It was about time they redecorated anyway.

Lani wandered over while she cleaned, glancing toward the trash. I hope her ass didn't notice I threw that shit away.

"So when and where are we getting our new mirror?"

"The antique shop on 56th Street. I saw a beautiful one on their website." Nai glanced down. Her smile disappeared. "...You're starving for two weeks."

"What I do?"