PRE-STORY : Darron and his girlfriend, Jasmine have always had a very toxic relationship. They live together, but somehow they're constantly on and off. Surprisingly this month, they're back together again and Jasmine recently got invited to Livia, her best friend from high school's house party. Jasmine didn't tell Darron about who invited her because she honestly didn't think it was that important.
TOXIC
Jasmine is getting ready for the party in the bathroom with the door wide open, in just her lace panties and bra. While her boyfriend is sitting their bed, scrolling on his phone.
Jasmine quickly finished with her makeup and set out her outfit. A sexy, short, black dress that showed the bottom of her plump ass slightly. With her expensive handbag and heels that her boyfriend, Darron got her.
"Babe I'm almost ready!" She yells looking at him in the mirror. Seeing Darron look up at her, she grabs the black dress and slides it on. Darron watches as she gets dressed, admiring her perfectly shaped body.
When she's fully dressed, he walks up from behind her wearing his black suit. He pulls up the bottom of her dress, grabbing her ass. "Mmm you look so good baby" he says leaving kisses on her neck before looking up in the mirror at her "You're so perfect" he whispers, grabbing her ass harder.
Jasmine bites her lip hearing his deep voice in her ear. Feeling he's grabbed her ass, she moans softly, slightly tilting her head back with her eyes closed. "S-stop Darron!" She says pushing his hand off, pulling down her dress.
"Sorry jaz" He whispers in her ear, while playing with her hair, looking back up at her in the mirror.
"We should get going," she says looking down, before grabbing her handbag and heading downstairs, with Darron following, to where their keys usually sit. "Are you ready handsome?" She says throwing his keys at him.
"I'm ready beautiful" He says catching them. They both get into Darron's car.
"I'm so excited !!" Jasmine says as Darron drives to the party, Jasmine giving him directions.
When they arrive, They're parked a couple blocks away from the house. As they walk together Darron notices something awfully familiar about this neighborhood, like he's been here before. He brushes it off and takes Jasmine's hand, walking into the filled house with loud music and drinks.
Jasmine walks confidently, with Darron leading her through the crowd of people. Jasmine stops suddenly and gasps "Hi Livia !" Jasmine squeals as she drops Darron's hand to hug Livia.
Darron's heart drop hearing Livia's name. "Fuck." He whispers to himself, he knows exactly why he remembers this neighborhood now. As he stands next to Jasmine as she talks to Livia, he tries not to get noticed.
"Hi Jaz! It's been so long." Livia pulls away from the hug, cupping Jasmine's face in her hands "Oh my gosh, How have you been? Did you bring anyone?" Livia asked, not noticing Darron was there.
"I've been great." Jaz said smiling "I'm here with my boyfriend." she says wrapping Darron's arm around hers.
Livia's smile dropped as her eyes turned to Darron's. With an awkward pause with the two staring at each other, Livia breaks the silence "Oh hey Darron! It's so nice seeing you again" she says sarcastically with a fake smile.
"What? You know each other?" Jasmine says looking back and forth at the two of them.
"How long have you two been together?" Livia asks, keeping her sarcastic tone.
"Two years..I think. Why Liv?" Jasmine answers, with a confused look on her face
"Just didn't wanna ruin a relationship or anything, but seems like you two are good." Livia says sarcastically.
"What the fuck do you mean by-" Livia is cut off by Darron dragging her toward the hallway where the music is slightly muffled.
"Who is that Jaz?" Darron asks impatiently, having her pinned to the wall.
"I should be asking you the same question! What the fuck was she talking about?" She yells back at him, causing people to stare.
"Shh Jaz" he whispers in her ear, Darron pauses for a moment before saying "That's the girl I was seeing before we got together again, Jaz please."
Jasmine pauses, looking him in his eyes "And you didn't care to tell me this?" She asks "What the fuck, Darron." She adds "you're a fucking liar." She says raising her voice at him.
"Jasmine." He says softly before she pushes him off, angrily walking to the drinks. Darron stays back. Knowing her, she'll probably cool off in a few minutes.
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