𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃||𝐃. 𝐒𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 (DISCONTINUED)

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

"So, are you down for it or what?" Roxie inquired, eagerly as she awaited for Naomi's answer to her question.

"Hmm, sounds like fun-Roxie and are you finally going to tell Dalvin the truth?" Naomi asked her as she watched as Emilio was doing the complicated math problems that she wrote down on a piece of paper for him to solve.

"Yes, I will and honestly I have finally took your advice and call him but it went to voicemail and I even paged him like a hundred messages so far but no answer on his end-I hope he agrees and comes along with y'all, I miss him so fucking much" Roxie vocalize with a deep sincerity of missing Dalvin's charming and down to earth presence.

"I'll work my magic and try to convince him and I am proud of you, Roxie-finally making at least an attempt to reach out to him even if it isn't face to face just yet-but rest assure you will see your Dally-Bear sooner or later" Naomi assured her as Roxie giggles over the phone at the corny nickname that she gave Dalvin during the duration of their highschool relationship.

"Alright and thanks Naomi for being a great friend to me, see ya real soon" Roxie bids a farewell as Naomi exchanged one too as she soon ended the call as she then tucks her phone away into the back pocket of her cut-off shorts.

"Say, Emilio" Naomi cranes her neck over to Emilio as he opened his mouth to speak as his eyes were still glued downwards towards the paper as he continued to inscribe his writing upon it.

"How would you like to be my guest and come with me to one of my girlfriends' family beach house for Spring Break that is located at Martha's Vineyard?" Naomi suggested as an offer to relax from the stress of young adulthood and college life.

"Sure, I mean I have nothing else interesting to do" Emilio smiles as he looks up from the paper as his writing ceased as his eyes lock onto Naomi's very own as she felt butterflies form inside her stomach as she gulped at the sudden lump that was forming in her thoart from his boyish grin.

"Y-Yeah" Naomi coughed out as she absentmindedly reaches up and touch her ear as she soon felt a bunch of hair that was leading halfway to the middle of her neck as she groaned loudly as she just remembered that she was in a dire need of a haircut once again as she forgot about it due to being sucked up in new relations and drama involving her friends around campus.

"Damn, I am in a dire need of a haircut" Naomi kisses her teeth as she soon tenses up once she felt a hand reaching out towards her hair as the appendage caress her soft bronze skin as she shivered from the cold surface of it.

"Why do you want to cut your hair-let it grow out" Emilio spoke as he scouts his chair closer than before as he encloses the space between the two of them as his hands soon made their way into her medium size tresses.

"I cut it because l got tired of it and having to keep it out the way of my eyes, constantly besides that I just wanted a new look and not associate myself with shit from my highschool years" Naomi announces in a dull tone as Emilio frowns.

"Let it grow out, I like your hair short but I think it would make you even beautiful than ever before" Emilio coaxes her as Naomi thought about it for a few minutes.

"I might just do that, Emilio-I just might" Naomi told him as Emilio continued to play in her hair in a peaceful state as he started to braid it.

"I hope you do" Emilio utters in pure bliss of Naomi's charisma that he has fallen for in a sense of euphoria that he hasn't experience like never before.

(2 HOURS LATER.)

"Uh, right there baby!" Claire gasps as DeVante's rigid fingers plunge their way deep inside her tight flower as he press them against the bundle of nerves.

Naomi on the other hand toss and turn at the sex escapades that they were indulging theirselves into to her dismay as she looks up at wall in pure annoyance.

DeVante looks up as a conceited broad smiled spreads across his smooth butterscotch face of how he was working his fingers inside of his girlfriend.

Claire's juices began to squirt out all at once as DeVante began to move his digits quickly inside of her as her lower body started to lift itself halfway off the bed as the creme colored satin sheets began to become damp underneath her.

"Ugh, shit!" She squeals out as DeVante releases his fingers from her womanhood as he focused on his slick digits as he brings it up to his mouth as his eyes began to water as his nose started to wrinkle up.

Ignoring his sudden reaction from his nose, DeVante opens up his mouth taste her juices as he sticks out his tongue and places it upon it as he hissed, loudly like a cat.

"What's wrong baby?" Claire inquired to him as she sat up from her bed as she reaches out to DeVante as he started to spit everywhere and scraps his tongue with his left hand, furiously.

"I-I got to go-I forgot I got to take Dalvin for a walk!" DeVante shouted, involuntary as he suddenly grabs his shoes and pants having no real time to put them actually on as he darted towards the door as he opened it up as he soon ran into another body which belonged to Naomi as they both fell on the floor with one another.

"Shit, damn a warning at least before you wanna football tackle me-De and what is that God awful smell?" Naomi asks as she leaned up as she held her head in agony.

"De?" Naomi questioned as DeVante suddenly gets up and runs towards the door with his shoes and pants in tow as he slammed it behind him.

"What the hell was his problem?" Naomi arches her right eyebrow up at DeVante's questionable behavior that he was inducing this evening.

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