The next time I saw Kingston, was wildly different from the first. He was ready for me, he had to practice this shit. Adam had another get together and of course he told me to "take care" of Kingston. I had no problem with that, Kingston was big scratch that huge and I was very surprised that I was able to work with him. Of course, with somebody that fucks that well has to have a downside. His downside was that he couldn't eat if you know what I mean. I was always bored with him during that time, so I would just get in 69 position to keep myself occupied during his horrid oral torture. After Adam had him killed I laid low in the house for a bit, because I was plotting. I had to think of something evil, something twisted, something sadistic. I had to get that bitch back. There was no way I was gonna let that hoe bust my lip and get away with it. The next couple of weeks I moved silently, I didn't want anyone to know what I was doing. I had to wait until it was a great day to fuck with her. Weeks turned into a month I had to wait. Let her think that I forgot the way she embarrassed me. It was her birthday, Adam was throwing her a huge party at this mansion that he rented and I made sure that her birthday was pure hell for her. I fucked with her the whole day. Messing up her day hour by hour. Of course Miranda helped me, she was something like a sidekick for me.
"Hey Jaz." Miranda says as I walk out of my room into the dining room. "Hey boo." I said kissing her cheek. We walked into her room and sat down on her bed. "What's the plan for tonight?" She said pulling out her flatiron because we always do each other's hair. "Well for right now, since you're kind of cool with her, go into her bathroom and pretend that you're going to get something while she in the shower and put this inside of her underwear." I said passing her some invisible itching powder. "Ooh Jaz you ain't right!" She laughed. We both went quietly to her bathroom, I stood outside of the door and Miranda went inside. "Kim, can I borrow your Mad About You perfume?" I heard her ask through the door. I couldn't hear Kim's response, but I'm guessing she said no, because Miranda came out empty handed. She handed me the powder and we both bursted out laughing. "Okay, now let's go get ready." I said through my laughter. "I want my hair straight tonight." Miranda said passing me the flatiron. I put heat protectant oil on her hair before parting it in four sections. I then clip down the other three sections and start to straighten it piece by piece. "How are you gonna where your hair tonight Jaz?" She asked looking at me through the mirror. "I'm doing curly tonight, I'm gonna be sexy while plotting my revenge." I said flashing her a devilish grin. I finished her hair and then clipped off her dead ends. "What you wearing?" She said getting up off the floor. "You'll see when I put it on." I said sticking my tongue out her. She started to get her clothes out so that she could put them on. She pulled out a red Tommy Hilfiger button up , a white half bra and some blue denim pants. She pulled the pants down a little so that the elastic band of her tinny Hilfiger underwear could show and wore the button up like a jacket.
"Can you put on my belly chain?" She asked passing it to me. I put it around her stomach and clipped it on. "You looking good girl." I laughed biting my lip playfully. "Thank you, now go get dressed. I'm ready to see how fine you gone look." She said slapping my butt. "You better stop girl, before you start something you can't finish." I laughed walking out of the room. I washed my hair so that it could be curly and parted it down the middle, half up, half down. I put on some black cotton pants that came just above my waist and a black leather button up shirt , only fastening the last two buttons exposing my bra and cleavage.
"Miranda!" I yelled from my room. She didn't respond or come. "Miranda!" I yelled again. "What?" She yelled walking down the hall to come to my door. She stopped in my door frame looking me up and down. "You look good Jaz." She said smiling at me. We were really close friends, sometimes it was weird because of all the things we did, but we were all we had because Danielle switched up. It was us, Miranda and I against them, Danielle,Kim and Zoe. Adam sent different cars to pick us up and take us to the location of the party. I brought a bag full items that contributed to my plan of mass destruction. Before I came up with this plan, I made sure I did my homework. I found out lot of things, like she used to whore for some man and she owes him some money, I don't know how much not do I care, but I invited him tonight. I wanted him to see the plan and how everything was about to go down. I knew the first thing we were gonna do was take shots, so I paid off the bartender to put a laxative in ever shot that she took. This bitch was gonna feel me, yeah she was. I learned that she was allergic to cayenne pepper, so I had the chef for tonight put some all over her food. Kim loves Italian food, so she requested the chef make Italian sampler plates. There was tomato sauce on a lot of the food, so I knew she wouldn't notice. After I finished getting everything together Miranda and I got a glass of wine, sat back and watched everything play out.
Adam was there , but he was sitting back chilling like he does at all the other events. I started looking around the place trying to find somebody I liked, knowing what I wanted, Miranda pulled me down and whispered in my ear "you got me tonight." I smiled at her letting her know I was agreeing. Miranda is nice and all but I wanted to feel a man's touch. Every since Kingston's death I wasn't able to get the feeling that I wanted. Adam was great, just not what I wanted at the time. "Let's do shots!!" Kim yelled standing on top of the table. The bartender winked at me and I gave him a thumbs up.Tonight's going to go better than I thought it would.... 😌
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Anything For Him. #Wattys2016
FanfictionHouse full of women but she's his number one. She will do ANYTHING FOR HIM. Not his girlfriend not his wife but she's always there.