"We back to this again?" Lola whined. Storm had told her about what happened with her two men, and Lola was tired. "Fuck em both. They both some dogs. Niggas ain't shit. You need to swing this way." Storm rolled her eyes. "No, but for real. I don't know what to tell you. I mean, I applaud you for being able to fuck with them both for this long with them knowing. But that choosing shit? I don't know. They both cheated on you."
"Yeah but I can understand why Ma-"
"Uh uh," Lola said shaking her head.
"What?"
"Ain't none of that bullshit. Ain't shit to understand. Malik should've trusted you instead of jumping to conclusions just so he could go get his dick wet by somebody else. You said you never cheated right?"
"Not at all." And it was true. Regardless of what he thought, Storm had not done anything with D'Angelo while she & Malik were together. She was serious when she said they were only friends. It was his fault for not trusting her.
"Okay then," Lola sipped on her water. "But if you want my honest opinion, I'd go with the lesser of the two evils. He cheated, but it was once & at least he ain't dog you out in front of a bunch of people." Lola was pretty pissed Storm decided to forgive D'Angelo for what he did. Especially when all he did to make it up to her was give her a few pathetic sorries, some "I love you's" & some dick.
Storm couldn't help it though. She had a soft spot for him.
"Lola it ain't that easy to pick him though."
"Why not?"
"Me & D'Angelo have history together." They had known each other since they were little kids. From friends to best friends, to a couple, to the bullshit they endured after being a couple.
"Yeah, involving a bunch of cheating, you into it with a bunch of young dumb bitches cause of him, and you almost becoming a step-parent." Storm sighed. "But I'll never be able to understand what you feel for him because i'm not you. I just hope you chose wisely."
Storm hoped so too.
"How much longer you on break?" Lola asked as they sat in Ronny's Steakhouse. Storm looked at her phone.
"I was supposed to be back 15 minutes ago." Lola shook her head laughing.
"You gon get fired."
"I do this every summer."
Malik watched intently as India slowly pulled him out of her mouth. She had spit dangling from her mouth, but she still looked so good. She wiped her mouth, smirking as she got off her knees.
Malik still messed with India from time to time. What, Storm thought she was going to be fucking another nigga, who was fucking other people & Malik was going to be the faithful nigga? He wasn't going.
He didn't call her too often, they had only messed around a few times since the first time he fucked her. Mostly when he was stressed out & needed a release.
And he was definitely stressed out.
It was kind of stupid for him to go back to the girl that he lost his relationship over in the first place but hey.
Being stupid is what these people do best.
Malik put his dick up as India sat on the bed next to him.
"Feeling better?" She asked, crossing her legs.
"Hmm, I'll let you know in a minute," He said smirking & she giggled. "But nah for real, thanks for coming."
"No problem." Not only was India good with her mouth, but also her ears too. She'd listen to him when he needed it, and even tried to help him out.
She was good, but she wasn't Storm.
D'Angelo blocked another one of his tilly's numbers. They were calling him every day and it was getting annoying.
He couldn't get his shit together with bitches constantly calling, trying to fuck. He was trying to change his ways. Both for Storm and himself.
He looked at his phone, seeing if Storm had called but she hadn't. It had barely been a day since he popped up at her house but it felt like it had been awhile. He wasn't going to call her though because he knew she needed time to herself.
Shit, he needed time.
D'Angelo hadn't told Storm he loved her in years. Not since before they broke up. It felt foreign to him. And it made him feel like a bitch. Storm knew she had his heart, but he didn't like that he willingly gave it to her.
It was whatever though. He'd rather her have it than anybody else.
Malik was playing grand theft auto, but he wasn't really paying attention. Every time India left, he just felt... wrong.
He knew that if Storm ever found out, she would be done with him for real.
But she could have her cake and eat it too, so why couldn't he?
Because his piece of cake broke them up.
He crashed into a tree & sucked his teeth before throwing the remote.
"Fuck that game," He mumbled. India (before she sucked his dick) suggested he called Storm and he thought about it. "Why I always gotta be the to reach out?" He asked himself, grabbing his phone. He unlocked it & went to his messages. He hovered over Storm's name for a minute before putting the phone down.
If she wanted to talk, she would have to call him.
Storm sat back in the tub & let out a relaxing sigh. She hadn't had a warm bath in a while. She really needed it. She closed her eyes as she sunk down some, letting her body become relaxed. 'Suga Suga' by Baby Bash played softly in the background.
Storm was in her happy place. If only she had some wine. She would be in heaven.
Her phone rung, interrupting her vibe. She groaned grabbing it. Luckily, it wasn't either one of her niggas.
It was this boy, MJ, from school.
Don't get the wrong impression, she thought he was cute but she had enough dudes on her plate.
She answered it, putting the phone up to her ear.
"Yes snickerdoodle?"
"What you doing suga suga?" She snickered at the coincidence.
"Enjoying a bath. What you doing?"
"Playing the game. You in the bath? Send me a picture." Storm rolled her eyes playfully. He always flirted with her, but that was just him. He didn't mean any harm.
"In your dreams," She said.
"I can picture you now," He replied & she let out a laugh.
"You're so irritating."
"Nah but for real. I called you cause I miss you. I ain't seen you since we went on break & I've barely heard from you."
"It's been a lot going on boo."
"Well, you can tell me all about it when we link up." Storm laughed.
"Okay. I'll let you know what's a good date & where we should go. See you later big head."
"Alright, Mamacita." They hung up & Storm put her phone down as her music started playing again. 'Suga Suga' went off & 'Dangerous Woman' by Ariana Grande came on.
The song reminded her of D'Angelo. She groaned as she grabbed her phone, changing the song. This was a no D'Angelo, no Malik zone. 'Sex With Me' by Rihanna played and she sat back in satisfaction.
Sex with Storm was amazing, why you think the niggas keep coming back?
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A Perfect Storm
General FictionLove is both a feeling and an action. Loving two people at once is a little more complicated. Simply put, it's a perfect Storm.