She Still Calls me G

Chapter 10

October 2016

I just started working another job about a week ago with a bunch of damn females. Great. I love fucking with females but I can't deal with catty ass bitches shit gets annoying. Here I am minding my damn business when this girl walks over to me, I was too busy looking at how thick she was to notice she had an attitude.

"Hey you just started working here right?" She asked.

"Yeah." Obviously you've never seen me before. I swear people ask dumbass questions but she looks like she got something to say and I don't like the fact that her friends are crowding around us like some shit is about to go down.

"Your name Bri right?"

"Yeah wassup?" Damn shorty just say what you gotta say so I can finish what I'm doing and go home.

"You know your shit is in my locker?"

Are you serious all this dramatic shit for a locker. "Na I was told it was empty and I could use it."

"Oh you lucky you locked it cause I would've put your stuff on the floor "

See I was about to be nice and tell her ass she could have it cause the only thing that's in there is my jacket but since she wants to put on for these dirty bitches standing around us, now she not getting shit.

"See now you trying to cause a problem for nothing I don't care about the damn locker but I know one thing my shit better not ever get touched or it's a problem. Check the person that gave me the locker instead of coming at me."

I walked off and left them standing there looking dumb. I guess they didn't think I was going to say anything. My short hair makes me look all young and innocent and they probably thought I was scary. All these bitches know my name and I can't name not one of them hoes. Even more reason for me to keep my distance and just do my damn job.

My life has actually been going good I'm all the way single. Nobody trying to check me about who I'm with or where I'm going. I told Jazz I didn't want to talk to her and that when she comes back to town I didn't want to see her. That's the only way that I would be able to get over her otherwise everything that we've argued about would be for nothing if I let her back in I love her to death but I can't do it again. Plus I know she's fucking any and everybody that walks past. But don't sleep I've had a couple one nights here and there, I'm grown and I'm single.

Over the next few weeks the girl who was mad about her locker has been trying to get on my good side. I finally found out her name was Ashley. She really was cute, thick in all the right places just like I like. All the other girls really been on me too once they found out I was gay now all of a sudden the ones with boyfriends are Bi. To be honest Ashley is the only one that I could actually talk to and kick it outside of work once we got to know each other. She didn't want a relationship and neither did I so shit was perfect. We fucked around in the bathroom a couple times when we'd close together. One time we almost got caught I had her up against the wall with her legs around my shoulders eating her pretty pink pussy. She was moaning so loud I knew somebody was going to hear her. I heard the door handle jiggle then the door opened. I could see through the crack of the stall door it was my manager coming to wash her hands. Ashley put her hands over her mouth and I kept going until she came. My manager left out I know she had to head us but nobody ever said anything about it.