Wanted (Norminah/You)

Chapter 3

Your Pov
It's been forever since Dinah hasn't talked to me. She stayed in the room all day crying, not talking to me once. The only time she left the room was when she was grabbing something to eat or going out with her friends. The door was always locked so I couldn't get in. I had to crash on the couch for the time being. I have no idea what was going on in our relationship. Well if we are still calling it that. The guilt is killing me.

Dinah's stepsister was coming over today and I was hoping she could help Dinah feel better since I couldn't.

I have never heard of Normani only when Dinah mentions her. Apparently she's a professional dancer who can move her ass. Normani wouldn't kill me for what I've done to Dinah right?

I was planning to go back to the bar to find the chocolate skinned beauty but I chose against it. It wasn't a good idea. Not after what I did.

I went to the locked bedroom door, softly knocking on it, hoping she would reply but she never did. I leaned on the door with my back against it, dropping to my feet.

"D, babe. I don't know what's going on with us. I can't handle this please open the door. I lo-" I stopped myself when I heard low moans coming from the other side of the door. "DJ, what are you doing?" I felt my heart sink. She didn't bring anyone inside when I was sleeping right? "D, open the fucking door! Who's in there!? Don't make me break down this door."

Her moans got louder and I was getting desperate. "D, open the door." I weakly said.

It was a long minute until she unlocked the door for me to enter. I opened the door, revealing a naked Dinah and her fingers were glistening. She got herself off.

She looked at me with a blank stare before she went to the bathroom, turning on the water for the bathtub.

"Will you please talk to me?" I begged as she laid herself down in the bathtub. I leaned on the doorframe watching her bathe her self.

"Normani is coming in 15 minutes." Was all she said to me after that.

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Dinah finally got out of the bathtub still giving me the cold shoulder. I got in the shower after Dinah finished, to clean myself up. I was thinking of how to make it up to Dinah, maybe like a strip tease. Okay that's too much.

I don't know. I'm desperate.

After the shower, I quickly change into a sports bra and shorts because going on a run helps clear my mind of things. I heard chatter coming from the living room, Normani must be here.

As I make my way towards the living room, I see a familiar figure talking with Dinah. They were both too caught in their conversation to even notice me.

Dinah turns her attention towards me and gestures me to meet Normani.

When Normani turns around, shock was plastered all over her face which I returned. Dinah reads her face and asks, "What's wrong?"

"Um." I started. "It's just that Normani reminds me of someone I knew." I forced a smile. Dinah gives me an unconvinced look before turning to Normani.

"Yeah. Yeah." Normani nodded along with me. Her eyes were focused on my body and she licks her lips sensually.

"D, I-I'm...Do you ladies want to go out for lunch?" I quickly said, fiddling with my fingers.

Dinah thought about it before nodding, "Yeah, I'll grab you a shirt and I'll go change." Once Dinah left, I immediately went to sit in front of Normani.

It was quiet for a long minute, trying to process all of this new information about Normani. Normani was the chocolate skinned beauty I slept with who turns out to be Dinah's stepsister. Normani scans her eyes all over me, like she's trying to read me.

I groaned, "This is so fucked up right now."

"I need to leave. Dinah can't know." Normani stood up, gathering her things and getting ready to leave but before she could go anywhere, I grasp her wrist.

"Don't you think she'll get suspicious? Mani, I've already told her about the other night and all she's been giving me is the cold shoulder. Now, I have to be honest with you. I felt something that night. Something good." I confessed, hoping for some kind of good response in return but it never did.

She gave in, taking a seat back on the couch, "You're dating my stepsister. I can't."

"We still have to tell her." I sighed.

"Yeah I know. Can I tell you something?"

"You can tell me anything." Normani locks her eyes with mine, making me get lost in them. I was in a trance, just looking at her.

"I th-" She was cut off by Dinah hollering.

"Let's go! I'm hungry you lazy esses! Y/N and Mani." Dinah was wearing a white baseball jersey and low cut shorts that hugged her ass perfectly and to compliment it with my snapback and her red Chuck's.

Dinah told Normani to sit in the front with me while she sat in the back which was kinda awkward. I kept stealing glances at Normani while they were both jamming out to Beyoncè, and I had admit Normani is a fine ass singer as she is a fine ass woman in bed. Okay. I shouldn't have said that. But still.

Once I pull into the parking lot, Dinah tells Normani to go in ahead, leaving me and Dinah in the car alone. Great.

"What's up baby?" I nervously said.

It was a long pause which worried me until she replies back to me.

"I think we should break up."

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