Sinful (GxG)

LIV: Pasta

Serena's POV

"Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow."

"Oh quit whining. It'll be better in no time. Just give it a couple days."

"Serena! You don't understand! I feel like I have a second asshole! It hurts!"

"Well it will stop hurting in a day or two. So you don't have to whine about it every minute."

"You tore my ass!"

"No I did not."

"Yes you did!"

"Well C'mon! You liked it didn't you!"

"I can't even sit without it hurting!"

She is never going to let this up is she? Hmph. Well then. I can't really think of a way to deal with her right now.

"Hey Amelia, want some coffee?"

"Oh don't just 'want some coffee' me! You need to apologize for what you've done to me."

"Oh don't be such a baby. It was just a new experience to spice up our sex life."

"Sex life! We haven't even been having sex that long! We didn't need to spice it up!"

"Well you did call my nose ugly."

"I-! Well-! Gah!"

Amelia was so frustrated that she couldn't really hold this against me. Because she knew I was right. She knew I had full rights to do that to her. And I enjoyed every second of it. I know it sounds bad but c'mon. Getting to do your girlfriend doggystyle anal with a strap-on. It's fun. You know it is.

"Anyway, I need to do grocery shopping. I'm making pasta tonight and I don't have the ingredients. Want to tag along?"

   I know Amelia likes pasta. So I'll be a nice girlfriend and make her some tonight.

"Tag along? I can hardly walk. Why would I tag along."

"It's good for you. It'll help you get better faster. Plus, if you don't come along, you don't get any pasta."

    Okay. Well maybe a not so nice girlfriend.

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Later at the grocery store.

Amelia complained the whole car ride here. Every bump and turn hurt her butt. Quite annoying actually. Plus. She is walking funny. People are going to think she's weird.

"What kind of pasta do you want Amelia?"

"The um... on that looks like a bow tie. You know? That one."

So I picked a box of farfalle pasta of the shelf and showed it to her to make sure it was the right one.

"Yeah! That one!"

"You should really learn the names of pasta since you like it."

"Hmph. Whatever."

   While we were grabbing ingredients and just generally grocery shopping we ran into Rosaline... and co?

"Hey Serena! Amelia! I haven't seen you guys in a while!"

She came over and gave us both hugs and stuff. You know. Friend things.

"Uh hi Rosaline. Who's that with you?"

It was this really dark skinned girl. Darker than me actually. Albeit I'm not super dark. But she was dark. Not black. But more of a... Latino crossing over to Indian sort of dark.

"Oh her? That's my fiance."

WHAT!?

"Yes I said fiance. This is Camila and we're getting married soon!"

"S-Sorry if this sounds kind of rude Rosaline, but... we... you were single only a week and a half a ago. How are you getting so soon?"

"Well long story short Camila needs her citizenship really quick because of this whole thing with gangs in Colombia and drugs and being a lesbian. So she ran away here. Where she met me and we're getting married now. She even got me this ring! It's great! Isn't the right Camila?"

"Si!"

"Y-You can't be serious....."

"Oh don't worry about it Serena. We're getting married in like a month and we'll be fine."

I just... I don't know what to say. A week and a half ago I banged Rosaline just to piss Amelia off and now she is getting married. Just... what happened. Then Amelia butted in doing what ever she does.

"That's great Rosaline! Happy to hear such good news!"

    Amelia limped over and hugged Rosaline as a congratz. Which Roaline noticed immediately.

"Why are you limping? Are you hurt?"

    That's my queue to answer the question.

"It was her first time trying anal sex."

"Ooooohh okay. How was it?"

"It hurt! A lot! And Serena won't apologize for it!"

    So we finished up our small talk. Not that getting married to a Colombian lesbian drug dealer is small talk but whatever. And we bought our stuff to go home and make pasta.