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Kiah stared at my curves as the oil went down the small of my back. She smiled, flicking my hair to the side and gliding her tounge down the nape of my neck as she rubbed, massage oil spilling around her fingers. She ran her hands deeply down my back, massaging knots out just before she reached my back dimples, kneading my butt before running her hands back up the length of my torso. She started to rub on my back right underneath my shoulder blades.

It felt so good that I almost didn't notice that one of her hands left my back and prepared to enter my pussy. She rubbed on my butt again sliding her hands down closer to my wetness. She softly parted my lips before squeezing my clit in between two of her fingertips as her warm wet tounge slid up and down. I moaned loudly as she ate me out from behind. The harder I moaned the more she slid her fingers in and out of me, gripping my thighs forcefully thrusting me towards her. I reached behind me grabbing a fistful of her hair as she sucked right on my spot. My whole body tingled and I cried out. Kiiiaahh, don't fucking stop---uuhhhh! I struggled to breathe, all sense of composure lost on the oil stained bedsheet.

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A few seconds later my alarm went off and I woke up wet and a little guilty, both from last night's events and last night's dream. I couldn't help but think about Kiah in the bathroom. I tossed and turned so much last night I almost didn't hear them leave. What did Kiah want with me? And India, she was so loyal to me once upon a time, was Kiah worth hurting her again? Then again, if we did do more than what we should would she even know?

My head spun as I got up. I took a shower, detangling my hair with my fingers. I got out and flopped on my bed wrapped in my still damp towel as I checked my messages.

Danielle: We still going to that poetry circle tonight right?

Fuck! I forgot, I still had to hit up Northpark Mall to find something to wear. I slipped on my light colored high waisted jeans, a short sleeve turtleneck crop and my thigh high boots with hoops and a bracelet to match.

Me: Yeah imma meet you and jenay at the mall in 15

I grabbed my car keys off the countertop and walked downstairs looking for a good song to vibe to.

"You say you got a giiiiirl. Well how you want me? How you want me when you got a girl?"

SZA was my girl and all but I had to change that shit, it was hitting a little too close to home right now.

"Should I assume you didnt mean it like that? Or should I assume you know exactly how you said it, you know exactly how you meant it? Should I assume it's a mean, sweet disposition, switching positions, ducking submission?"

Better.

"Girl with all that hair and all that black on you look like a damn panther! That or Foxy Brown" Danielle chuckled to herself as I got out the car. "Damn can a bitch get out the car before you start giving me compliments? Might make me think you like me or sumn" I tossed some of my curls behind my ear before looking back at her, smirking. "Ooh shut yo wannabe boujee ass up! You know ion get down like that." She smirked back, blushing a little. Sometimes I thought Danielle had a little crush on me but I wasn't about to force it. "Jenay! Babyy!!" I ran to Jenay giving her a big ass hug. These were my friends since high school. Danielle was brownskinned and slim thick with bright hazel eyes, straight jet black hair and full, thick lips. I mean I know we was just friends, but damn. Jenay was lightskinned, tall and skinny with huge brown eyes, thick eyelashes and light brown wavy hair. I don't roll with no ugly females, they like to lowkey hate on you too much and I don't got time.

"Samara girl I think that booty got a little fattterrr" Jenay lightly tapped my ass squealing in delight. I laughed and looked behind one shoulder and then the other like I didn't know anything was back there. "Really bitch?! I thought it was a lil harder to fit it all in these jeans this morning" Danielle rolled her eyes. "Probably why ya ass was late huh? Come on girl A'Gaci got a sale" she sang, rolling her hips and snapping her fingers.

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After we was done blowing a bag, we headed to get frozen yogurt at the food court. I was walking so fast I didn't see her in front of me until it was too late. "In---ooof" I bumped into her by accident and my bag of 7 for 27 sale panties from Victoria's Secret along with a few sparkly ass bralettes lay sprawled across the marble floor. India's eyes flashed with aggression then amusement. "Damn ma. You ain't gotta push all up on me like that! I mean I'm happy to see you too but a hello would be nice" she looked down at me and squinted a lil bit as a smile formed across her lips. Her little friends snickered behind her, eyes burning holes in my damn forehead. I wished they would get them some business. "Dont worry about" she yelled loudly behind her cupping her mouth with her hands "THEY IGNORANT ASSES!" She bent over to help me as her friends erupted into a fit of laughter. I looked down and blushed again, trying not to get mesmerized by her cologne. "Where's your girl?" India laughed as she put a pair of silver and lavender underwear back into my bag. "I say something funny?" "Nah, it's just that my girl is right here. Crouched in front of me picking up what I best be seeing her in later" she licked her lips as she picked up the last pair, silky red panties with the bralette to match. I blushed hard, snatching the underwear from her hands and stuffing them in my bag before standing abruptly. She arose slow staring me down intensely. In that moment I knew she wasn't just playing around. "I thought Kiah was your girl" I stood there awkwardly. For a moment I felt like we were back in high school and I was the same little nerdy kid I was four years ago. India leaned in for a hug and I returned it, not expecting her to grip me so tightly. "She everybody's girl Mara. But I'm sure you knew that already." She let me go, striding back to her friends that was still looking at me whispering. "Childish ass hoes" I thought to myself. "You got my number!" India yelled before her and her crew disappeared into The Cheesecake Factory. I headed back to my friends as I let her words wash over me.

The fuck was I gonna do?!

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