Pic of Naya Rivera aka Kat, Pussy Kat & Kit Kat
Chapter Six
Kit Kats POV
"Why did you have to call me to come here?" I whined flopping down on the couch, "Out of all places."
"Because I don't want to go home and have that woman come over. With me not there, I won't have to see her." Lyrical informed.
"But he is so..." I looked around Justin's house. "Feminine, and soo.."
"Hot?" Lyrical smirked.
I frowned forcing a disgusted look on my face, "Eww no."
"Why can't you two just admit it?" She mumbled, annoyed.
"Who?" I glanced at her, moving a black strand from my eyes.
Justin choose that moment to walk into the room shirtless. I couldn't stop my eyes from roaming over his bare skin. Those abs and that toned smooth skin, silky blonde hair and bright blue eyes. I licked my lips at the thought of kissing those abs.
Nails digging deep in his back. Running my hands in those blonde locks. Biting those muscular shoulders and arms. Kiss those soft delicious lips. Back to reality now.
"Hey pussy Kat," Justin winked at me.
I masked my desire and hid my want to scratch his eyes out for calling me the little nick name.
"Justine." I sneered, irritated.
"Guys not now." Lyrical groaned.
"She was the one checking me out." Justin clarified, seeming happy. "I was just helping her get back down to reality."
I rolled my eyes, "I wasn't checking you out." Smirking and crossing my arms on my chest I added, "I was simply holding back my vomit from the sight of your diseased carrying body."
Justin frowned, his brows furrowed "I don't have any diseases."
Lyrical busted out in a fit of giggles and I grinned at Justin mischievously.
"Did I hurt Justine's feelings?" I laughed.
His facial features darkened, "No." He smiled a bit, "I was just stating I didn't have any STDs in case you want to ride my gear shifter."
"I'm sure you're mistaken the size of your," I looked down at the crotch of his jeans, "gear shifter. It's really an inch worm."
You could feel the anger radiate off Justin from my insult.
"I'll prove my cock isn't some damn inch worm!" Justin yelled.
He began to unbotton his jeans an pull at the zipper. I can't lie, him doing the notion to undress himself made me a little excited.
"Justin no!" Lyrical cried, covering her eyes with her hands. "Don't you dare get that thing out!"
I laughed so hard my ribs began to ache. "That thing is a inch worm called Hermin."
Justin marched out of the room, pissed, "Stupid pussy Kat."
"Kit Kat why did you have to evoke him?" She looked at me, not impressed.
"It's fun." I shrugged. "Especially when his face looks like that. His nostrils all flared and brows touching his eye lashes. It's fucking hilarious."
Lyrical rolled her eyes, moving around on the couch.
I pulled a joint from my purse. "Want some?"
"I thought the pain was easing?" Lyrical's eyes looked me over.
"They are easing, it's just..." I looked down at my hands, uncomfortable with the subject.
"I smelled weed." Justin came barging into the room, sniffing the air like a dog and looking around.
Thank God he was clothed this time. I don't think I can stand seeing all that skin again.
"Want some?" I asked.
Lyrical shot me a look saying she wanted to talk about my...pain later. I swiftly replied with a small nod only she would noticed.
He ripped the joint from my hands, smelling it. "Potent stuff Kat."
He grinned like a child in a candy store.
"I only get the best." I winked, taking it out of his grasp.
"Light it up already." Lyrical sighed.
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