𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚 .

STV. XV

"You hungry" I mumble stretching my body. She doesn't respond to me, rolling away from me.

I follow her and rub my hand over her stomach, going lower until it rest between her legs.

"Move" She mumbled into her pillow, grabbing my wrist but not pulling me away. I run my middle and index through her slit and her thighs involuntarily clamp down on me.

"Move" She says, her voice shaking this time. I kiss her neck before moving my hands.

"I'm going to make you some food so wake up" I stand from the bed and stretch again, looking down at my semi-erection.

I walk over to her side and kiss her lips twice before heading to her bathroom. I hop in the shower for about 10 minutes and wrap one of Kalei's velcro colorful towels around my waist. I brush my teeth and wash my face, playing in her skincare a little.

I wish I could eat her skin.

I blow out a breath before going into the kitchen to make me and her breakfast.

I groan loudly and roll around, trying to find a comfortable spot. I can't.

A tear slips out of my left eye as I sit up and wiggle my toes. A harsh pout sitting on my lips.

I take a 15-minute shower before stepping out a doing all of my dental hygiene. I start my facial care and notice somebody was in my stuff.

I shake my head, telling myself he knows better than to play in my expensive ass products. I stare at myself in the mirror before chuckling and shaking my head.

I finish up in the bathroom, moisturizing myself with eos vanilla cashmere lotion.

I pull a grey compression shirt over my head before putting on some purple lacey boy shorts underwear I got from Pink. Over my underwear, I put on some wide-leg Nike sweats.

I pinch my top so a little of my midriff shows before moving on to my jewelry. I switch out my earrings, putting on my necklaces, rings, and bangles next.

I haven't done this in about 2 days but I clean my face jewelry and body jewelry thoroughly. Everything except my back dermals.

"Kai" I yell Layne's middle name and he responds with a faint coming. About two minutes of me waiting he comes upstairs with two bowls in his hand.

Both bowls have scrambled eggs in them with a whole bunch of ketchup poured over them. I look at the bowl he holds out to me, a lop-sided smile on his face. Sometimes I think he's suffered from a stroke in his past because his smile is never the same on both sides.

Not wanting to break his heart I take the bowl with a tight-lipped smile.

"Thank you" I peck his lips before shoving the cleaning solution and a Q-tip in his hand.

"Clean these for me" I untie my sweats so that they hang off my waist, if I jump they will fall.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful baby" He groans kissing my cheek until he gets to my mouth. He grabs my face and pulls me back so he can deepen the kiss.

I break the kiss and turn my head. I have to squeeze my eyes closed to clear my mind.

"Clean it Layne" I repeat myself because I have things to do. He's quiet as he cleans my piercing before I feel his thumb run over my tramp stamp. I shiver before pressing my hips further into the dresser, wanting away from him and his hands.

"What's wrong with you" He turns me around by my hip, staring at my face with concern.

"Nothing, I have errands to run so you'll have to leave" I escape the confinement of his hands swiftly. I run my tongue over my lips, moving faster than I can think.

I slide my 350 new balance on my feet before grabbing a cross-body. I throw stuff in it before grabbing my phone off my dresser and leaving my room.

As I am about to grab my car keys out of the bowl in the kitchen, Layne grabs my hand. I really want to be left alone, I don't know what's wrong but I need to be in my car driving right now. I don't want to be mean to him because it's not his fault so I'm trying to leave but he's making it difficult.

Maybe this is late post-nut clarity?

"It's forty degrees outside Kalie. Go put on a fucking jacket" He looks at me like I'm having a manic episode and I fight the urge to roll my eyes. I take off my purse to throw on a thick sage green hoodie.

"What's your problem, is this you PMSing" I roll my eyes hard at his words, ignoring him. I don't even know what's wrong with me, I do know that I need to be away from him.

"I'm not going to keep asking you what's wrong. You want to be a pissy ass kid then be that. I knew you weren't perfect. Thank god I found out before asking you to be my girlfriend"

I stop at his words and look back as my hand touches the freezing door handle. I look back at his blank face and scoff before opening the door.

"Lock the door on your way out"  Is the last thing I say before I close the door behind me. To think I let him touch me, what a dummy bitch I am.

TIME SKIP

"I missed you too man" I look at Omar's poking belly. We just got back to his apartment, coming from a seafood spot we found on TikTok. We went with a group of friends but it was only us who came back to the apartment

"That white boy hurt your feelings and you come running back to me" He shakes his head, rubbing his feet together.

"I'm glad you know" I move my eyes back to the TV watching Twitch. Agent 00 was reacting to a video of Arab— a YouTuber doing some dumb ass shit that could get him killed.

I yawn and stretch my body, tucking the comforter around my body. I hear light snores and lift my head to look at him.

We smoked in the apartment garage before coming up so I'm moderately high, nothing too serious. I don't want to overdo it because I don't want to start having hallucinations.

After about ten minutes later I'm falling into a deep sleep.

I groan as I slowly wake up. My body feeling sore. I feel sick. I peek my eyes open and slap my hand over the first water bottle I see.

I unscrew the top and water fall a mouth full of water. I spit it out as soon as it touches my tongue because that's definitely not water. Who would put that there, were in the house? Why is liquor even in a plastic bottle? I gag, feeling my nose and throat burn.

I'm about to cry. I get up and practically crawl to the pantry to grab a water.

It takes me three minutes to drink the water. I feel better when I'm done though. Thank god.

I hate this, I hate when I wake up aggressively and unpleasantly. It ruins my whole day.

I need another blunt.

smb remind me, did we keep the pig or was it left where we found it?