The night was here and they were over with the tapes. I made sure the guys hid while Candi helped me get ready.
"Girl, you gotta come through with the whipped cream even though y'all not doing anything. Make sure I get it back because me and Calvin tryna do some things with it. Ain't that right, baby?" she called out.
"You ain't lying!" he answered from wherever he was.
My hair was pulled back into a messy bun that was sexy. I was in a black and pink lace bra and underwear. Candi let me borrow her sheer, black robe.
Roman walked into my room with a smirk on his face as he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me close to him, "Damn. I wanna rip that off you right now."
Before I could answer, Candi interrupted us.
"Well you can't, she has to play the part. Once we trap the bitch, then y'all can tear each other up around the place once we're done and we leave. Ain't nobody tryna see you be all in her guts," Candi said.
He chuckled, "Yeah, I'm waiting for y'all to leave," he kissed me and went to hide in the closet where the others were.
She helped with the finishing touches, "Since she's gonna be here any minute, I have to find somewhere to hide. All three of their big asses took up all the space, so I'mma hide under the bed, the bathroom is too cliche. She might walk in there and see me, then she'll know something's up."
"Ok."
"We need a word for us to come out."
"Like what?"
"Say 'bitch, get off me!' Or you can just say 'guys, you can come out'. Then we'll all come out and tackle her. Y'all heard that?" she turned to the closet at the guys.
"Yeah," they said.
She went into the bathroom, leaving me by the mirror alone. It was almost time. I checked my reflection in the mirror, I looked good.
I heard a knock on the door. I knew it was her. Before I left my room, I put a small amount of perfume on my cleveage and tied the robe around me.
I let the anger and pettiness go to the side as I opened the door.
She had a smirk on her face as she took in my appearance, "Wow, you clean up nice."
"Thanks, so do you."
My lying ass.
She wore a regular shirt and shorts, "If you think I look good now, the surprise is underneath."
I held a gag and nodded. I led her towards the bedroom where she wasted no time in taking off her clothes, leaving herself in her matching blue bra and underwear.
"Nice room, I knew you couldn't wait for this," she observed, "You got some fruit, whipped cream, and you look good."
I rolled my eyes, "Let's get this over with."
She smashed her lips against mine as her hands traveled to the top of my underwear. The black robe flew to the other side of the room. She was aggressive when she threw me on the bed and was on top of me. She held my arms over my head as she started kissing my neck, and her kisses started to go down lower.
I had enough.
I flipped her around so that I was on top straddling her. I held her down.
"Y'all come out!" I called out.
The guys busted out, while Candi rolled out from under the bed, catching Siren off guard. She faced me with an evil glare, "You set me up!"
She struggled to get up as I continued to hold her down. Candi tied Siren's arms and legs while I sat her up. Siren was constricted and pissed.

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Smoke Vibes
Teen FictionAngelic Michel is living the hard knock life. She needs an extra couple of dollars, but she has her limits on what she would do. What would she do to make it?