Simone and I stormed in the house after a heated argument in the car.
"You work for me remember? You wouldn't even be here in LA or have any of this photography shit going on if I hadn't asked you to come with me!" I screamed angrily as I slammed the door to our apartment closed behind me.
Simone whipped around and bounded over the wood vinyl flooring towards me towering over me livid, nostrils flaring. I stared up into her angry brown eyes, something I never thought I'd experience.
"Wow the audacity of you to even say that shit to me right now. Who was the one making money when you was signed but couldn't release music and you wasn't selling hooks huh? Who was the one busting they ass day in and day out for YOU? I'm the one running your social media accounts, and doing your photoshoots, and promos and dealing with your schedule and your bullshit ass attitude. But this is the thanks I get?" She scoffed."You heard what the fuck I said." I doubled down even though I knew I was wrong. My mouth was reckless when I felt like I was being challenged. Again she nodded her head and backed off walking away with a roll of her eyes.
I threw my purse on the floor and grabbed her wrist yanking her back with all my annoyance. She groaned in pain at the action.
She looked at my hand tightly gripping her wrist and back at me as a warning.
"Victoria" she took a deep breath and exhaled with her eyes closed. I cocked my head to the side and raised an eyebrow daring her to do something while maintaining that physical contact. In a quick motion she snatched her arm away from me, and grabbed me by my neck with her opposite hand. Even in her anger her hands were soft and delicate, careful not to choke me out, although she could if she wanted to and I wouldn't blame her. I was severely outta pocket and setting up a dangerous situation.
My adrenaline rushed in a different way. "Take yo lil ass in the room and wait till I get there." Her voice was low, seething, demanding. She released me and I complied.
I turned around to say something but she spoke before I did.
"I don't wanna hear another fuckin word right now. GO!" she gritted her teeth and pointed while rotating the wrist I had yanked. Shocked, I about faced and quietly made my way to the bedroom like a child on punishment, the cold vinyl feeling frozen under my small trudging feet.
I wasn't sure what was going to happen, I'm just grateful Simone didn't go upside my head. My heart beat nervously and my body was tremoring. I let out a shaky breath. She had never raised her voice at me before.
"Calm down Monét. You was definitely wrong." I tried to reassure myself.
It felt like forever that I was sitting frozen in place on the edge of the bed with my eyes cast in my lap wringing my hands. The sun was setting and the room was getting dark, I was unsure if I should flick the light on or not. When I looked up to make my decision Simone's body loomed in the door way watching me. Something about her gaze really excited me.
She leaned on the doorframe, her legs crossed, massaging and flexing her wrist, a disapproving look etched in her face. I blinked at her feeling both guilty and aroused. She watched me intensely not saying a single word. I shrank under her eyes hoping to make myself invisible.
Simone hoisted her body off the doorframe flicking the low lights on and walked towards the closet sliding open the door. I crossed my legs and watched her pull her shirt over her head, her breasts spilling from underneath, the cool air making her nipples pop out. I fought so hard not to divert my attention there. She turned around, pulling her pants over her plump round ass revealing her copper cheeky panties.
I let my eyes roam over her perfect unblemished, untattoed smooth velvety back into the curvature of her lower back and her rotund firm backside. She reached her long slender arms to the top shelf of the closet grabbing the box that held her power and my punishment. I bit my lip because she told me a while back she couldn't wait to destroy my ass, I guess this was my moment.
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How Does It Make You Feel to Double Back
FanfictionAs Simone and Monét are settling into their new LA lifestyle, Monét begins to face her own tribulations as an emerging artist. After getting dropped from her old label and her group disbanding, she faces immense pressure from her new label about her...