Diemonds

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I met Aristos at the entrance of the club after saying goodbye to Josh, his expression completely unreadable as we walked outside to the front, seeing Scott standing over in the parking lot with Eric and Kevin.

"What are you thinking?" Ari suddenly asked, catching me slightly off guard.

"About what?"

He scoffed, scrunching up his face. "Seriously? About Josh! Why do you keep doing shit with him if you're with Scott?"

"Why do you care? Because you're jealous?

"Yes."

I stopped, blinking twice to make sure I had heard him correctly. "You are?"

He rolled his eyes. "No shit. First you tell me to back off because you're getting serious with Scott but then here you are again on Josh's dick in the bathroom. Why do you keep doing this shit? Are you just trying to build a reputation for yourself? Cause it's working. Scott is starting to think you're a real slut."

I stepped forward, getting right in Ari's face as those words left his lips. I stared him down, my gaze never faltering as I could see his lips twitching. "Is that what you think too, Ari? You think I'm a slut who just wants to fuck everyone in your little friend group?"

He swallowed hard, his breathing heavy as his hands suddenly gripped onto my waist, his fingers digging into my hips. "I don't, I just think you like being the center of attention. I think you use sex just to feel something."

I laughed breathlessly, my hand grabbing onto his shirt collar as I pulled him in for a sloppy, heated kiss.

 "Maybe you're right. I'm a girl with a lot of issues, Ari. But you think you could fix me, don't you? You think you could save me better than Scott could."

My other hand traveled right down to his crotch, my fingers brushing over his growing hard on which made him let out a low hiss. 

"Stop it."

My eyes darkened, the lust starting to cloud over my judgement again as I challenged him. "Or what? You think Scott's gonna come after you again too?"

He growled lowly as his hand moved to my throat, squeezing it as he abruptly shoved me up against the wall roughly. 

"You'd like that, wouldn't you? You like having us fight over you, it makes you excited. I bet it gets you nice and wet, doesn't it Sunny?"

I bit down on my lip, nodding in reply as he squeezed a little harder, making me gasp at his force as he pressed himself right up against me, his bulge effortlessly rubbing against my front.

"You want me to fuck you, Sunny? Is that it? Because you like the way my fat dick fills you right up? It must be, because I've never heard you moan for Scott like you have for me and I know you aren't faking."

At that point I am a soaking, shaking mess under his hold, my legs starting to buckle as his words make me weak in the knees.

He was right, I did want to fuck him.

But I also wanted Scott too.

Goddamn, maybe I was becoming quite the slut between them.

"Aye you done having your moment with my girl too? Can we fuckin get outta here? Or you planning to fuck her first?"

Scott's voice looms loudly from across the parking lot, making Aristos get off of me promptly and his face fall. 

"Damn- he must really be falling for you if even after all of this he's still calling you his girl. Guess my chances with you tonight really aren't happening."

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