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Latrice
God, I loved my best friends! Dejan and Isis called me right on time. Turns out it wasn't really a Code Red situation, she was just calling me and Isis to tell us how she had to hide behind Dom's door so that she didn't get caught by Dominique's Mama when she unexpectedly came home and how she's also glad she came cause she was real close to giving Dominique some.
"I have news y'all," I had to cut Dae off cause I couldn't hold it in anymore.
"What?!" They both shouted simultaneously.
"I think I just won the bet," I said calmly.
"Aaaaaaaaghhh!" Isis screamed in our ears.
"Shut up, Isis! Damn!" Dejan responded.
"Sorry," she whispered.
"What the hell happened?" Dejan asked.
"Well I was standing outside chilling with Shaq when Trevor called and Shaq got real mad. He started yelling at me, telling me he didn't want me talking to Trevor and that I shouldn't trust him, yada, yada, yada.. So that's when I told him he couldn't tell me who to fuck with because he was not my dude. So theeeen that's when he pulled out his phone and started deleting and blocking every girls number in his phone. Even Jalissa."
"Jalissa?? Are you serious? Oh yeah, you definitely won," Isis commented.
"That's not all either. The funny part is when y'all called he just gone done eating me out and was tryna have sex, so thanks to y'all I had a real reason to escape that torture!"
"Oh my gosh!" Isis exclaimed.
"What do you mean torture?" Dejan was laughing.
"Not only can he not kiss, he can't eat cat either, that's what I mean. Y'all I had to fake moan just so he would hurry up and stop. He didn't even finger me right! Even if I was feeling him even a little, all that is out the window. So now I'm just gonna wait on him to text me so I can tell him I'm not tryna fw him."
"I can't believe the bet is over that fast. Damnit! That's not fair! It was only right you was gonna win. You do this all the time," Isis whined.
"I gotta go y'all. Dominique said I had enough time to 'calm myself down'," Dejan complained.
"I'm fenna go, too," Isis added.
"Alright, talk to y'all later," I hung up.
*New iMessage*
Shaq: So am I gone see you tomorrow baby? So we can finish what we started 😏
Me: I'm not sure
* deletes number *
615-474-3689: What that mean? 😕
Me: I mean, I'm not sure if I'm ready for all that right now 😳 I just needa focus on me. I don't really got time for relationships, sex, or boys at all. Sorry
* blocks number *
Blocking him would make it much easier to not respond to whatever he was gonna say back.
Dejan
Finally, the bet was over. This meant I didn't have to overthink everything I did or said around Dom. I could just be my natural self. That's what I admired about him. He made me feel comfortable. It's like when I was around him I didn't have a worry in the world. Dominique was there for me at a time when nobody else was besides my two best friends. After I broke up with Antonio and he got all those rumors started about me, I was the laughing stock of East Nashville High, all of Twitter and Instagram and pretty much all of Nashville. The girls taunted me about being gullible and easy while the guys congratulated Antonio on his player ways and fell in my messages thinking they could get the same thing out of me. I fell out with Porsha after we got into a big fight in the cafeteria over him which split our click in half. Me, Isis and Latrice stuck together while her and Jamisha, yes the one Antonio goes with, remained cool for a lil while. I guess you see why they're not friends anymore.
I trusted Dominique though. He was the first guy I was giving a chance after Antonio. Hopefully I wouldn't regret opening up to him.
"You need to take that jumpsuit off and put on that t-shirt I gave you. I can't control myself with you in that thang," Dominique gushed.
"I can't," I leaned back on his bed and rested on my elbows. "I don't got on nothing under it," I tried to whisper.
He leaned over me and kissed on my neck. "So what you telling me, is you don't want me to control myself?" he smirked.
I kissed him and soon his tongue was roaming the roof of my mouth. He started to grab on my ass and I didn't stop him. He was the only person on earth that acknowledged I had one or at least he made me feel like I had one. His hand moved from my ass to my box. I let a light moan slip when his hand passed over my clit. While massaging my area, he pulled the string to my halter, untied it and pulled it down so that my B-cup sized breasts were exposed. He put the left one in his mouth and started alternating between sucking and doing tricks with his tongue.
"Fuuuck," I whispered. I let out another moan.
He got up and pulled my jumpsuit all the way off so that I was completely naked. He pulled his white t-shirt over his head and threw it to the side. He spread my legs and put his face between them. Just feeling his breathe on it had me feeling some type of way so when he slipped his tongue inside I lost it. He went from flicking his tongue, to moving it in circles, to sucking on the lips then repeated all those same moves on my clit. I was almost screaming by then. I squoze my legs together and tried to push his head away. I couldn't take this anymore.
"Move," he demanded and forced my legs back open. He held my hands at my sides so that I couldn't move them. That's when he really went in, looking me in my eyes the entire time. My screams turned into cries and it didn't take long before I reached my climax. That didn't stop him from sliding in immediately after.
"Shit," he spoke under his breath.
This was really happening.
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Teen FictionSince middle school, Latrice, Dejan, and Isis have been inseparable. They've all got their own issues but as long as they have each other, things don't seem so bad. It's the summer before their senior year and they're just looking to have fun. When...
