Triangle

Wet.(3)

                ***Explicit Content***
"You love it when I lose it, you love it when I go there. You love the way I use it, you love that I don't play fair... When we--Fuck" -Tank

"India" I moaned as she held my hips, bending me over the couch and making sure I couldn't run from her tounge rapidly flicking and sucking on my clit. "We..we sh-shouldn't be doing t-this" I managed to breathe out. I flipped over to try to get away and she lifted my legs in the air, grabbing my wrists while holding my hips and thrusting me harder into her tounge. It felt so good I couldn't help but moan again. She moved her head slowly from side to side, sucking before slowly placing her fingers inside me. I gasped, arching back gripping on my inner thighs before snapping back to reality. I broke from her grasp and quickly lifted from the arm of the chair but her mouth never broke connection with my wetness. She reached between my legs again, wrapping her arms around my thighs pushing me to walk back against the wall. She swirled her tounge around, sucking and nibbling all over. "India, st-stt-oop" I moaned out weakly. It felt too good to break from her. The more I closed my legs the more she pushed my lips open with hers, finding the spot that made my legs tremble so hard I could barely stand. "We c-cannt" I pleaded one last time. "India!" I moaned out loudly, dripping and convulsing.

"What's wrong?!" My roomate ran into the room shaking me awake. "Oh my bad Jordan. It's nothing, I just had a nightmare that's all" I turned around, pulling the covers closer as she walked out of the room. "Yo crazy ass be having night terrors and shit?! You really gotta smoke more, that stress getting to you girl. I'll be in here if you need anything Sam" she said, returning to the living room to watch Netflix before class.

I don't know why I'm even thinking about India. We dated all freshman year in high school and she doesn't even recognize me. She was always so pretty and popular and after awhile I felt like she was.. ashamed of me. I still had my braces in and I hadn't fully developed. I never even said goodbye to her when I left but I'm sure she didn't care. She was way out of my league anyways. When I saw her at the bar the other night I had so many mixed emotions. I saw her girlfriend first and just as I was about to ask her if she wanted a drink I saw my ex sitting next to her, looking fine as ever not realizing that I even existed. What's even weirder is that I could've sworn that her girlfriend was trying to flirt with me.

I tied my hair up in a quick pineapple bun before getting ready for work. Today was one of my off days on my class schedule which meant it was time to get this money. I just started working at the smoothie bar on campus, which meant serving eight dollar kale juice to boujee ass rich kids all day. I wish all white girls were like Jordan! She cool as shit. Weed smoker, bad as hell, she can dress and she down with all the black folks. Doesn't try too hard and even brought a few more white kids around that don't act like entitled little snobs. Her and her boyfriend Kareem make the perfect couple, I can always come to one or both of them when I need someone to talk to.

I started walking to the school tram. Work was only a short distance away but the landscape was hilly and nobody got time to do mountain climbing before a shift! "Hi Ms. Jean" I waved with a smile as I entered the small bus. "Hey baby, you doing okay?" Ms. Jean asked. She was a short sweet black lady from Georgia, it brightened my mood up when I got to talk to her. "Yes Ms. Jean, don't let them work you too hard out here now!" "Oh believe me sweetie they won't! They finally got the A\C unit fixed in this damn thing. I told them every drop of sweat I feel on my body better be another dollar on my paycheck and bout ten minutes later they got to working on it. They can't afford no trouble with me" she smiled misheviously and winked.

"Aw you hell Ms. Jean." I laughed, walking toward a seat on the bus when I saw Jordan smile and shift over. I plopped down next to her keeping only one earbud in in case she wanted to talk. "I'm gonna have Kareem and a few other friends over at the apartment tonight if that's okay. I switched my English and Psych classes so I can have off days like you since it'll be easier for my work schedule and I met them in my new classes. I finished that long ass essay in Ethnic Studies so I thought we could all just roll one and chill tonight" Jay said, grinning widely. "Hell yeah, I might even pick up some wine on the way back. We need to unwind." The tram pulled to a stop as Jay gave me a hug. "Good luck with those peasants today girl" she said laughing.

"Girl as long as they got some good attitudes I won't have to violate no health codes." I giggled as Ms. Jean shook her head while waving goodbye. Time for some bullshit, I already can't wait to get off.

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I just picked up a bottle of champagne on the way back from work. They had a gym close by so I could shower and get ready, I wanted to be good to chill and roll one as soon as I got through the door.

I unlocked my door and instantly my eyes were drawn to someone as I entered the living room. I set the bottle down, fumbling with the corkscrew while trying to regain my composure. "Hey Samara, this is Kiah and her girlfriend India, they live on the third floor. I met them in Dr. Hartford's class, they're hella chill" Jordan says nonchalantly, grabbing  the uncorked wine bottle and pouring glasses for all the females. "Hey Sam, remember me?"

***this is my first book, more edits and chapters coming soon. Let me know what you think!!!***