SINFUL *STILL editing*

SINFUL - 13

Raheem caught Timmy's eye and they both behaved as though they were occupied with their phones as Adeola stopped to speak to Alisa, Mary and Jennifer who were girls in their year group. Adeola was such a social individual within the sixth form, it was an annoyance to simply walk down the corridor with him because he would constantly stop to greet and chat with people they knew. It was irritating how people worshipped him; everything he said was followed by loud and forceful choruses of laughter, everything he wore was automatically an amazing outfit and any girl he dated would automatically become someone who was relevant and popular.
Timmy blankly glanced down to his right where Alisa stood; he had felt her dark narrow eyes and could no longer take it, her eyes had lingered on him for way too long.
"What?" His gleaming ocean blue eyes increased in size, emphasising his irritation. Alisa kissed her teeth and rolled her eyes, immediately angry with herself for allowing him to catch her gawking at him. She threw him a filthy look, taking her chance to peer at his 6 foot 1 frame, full pink lips and those enticing, enchanted ocean blue eyes. She had always tried to pinpoint what she found most beautiful about him; sometimes it was hard because he could be the most moody person. She couldn't decide between his eyes and his lips. "Can you stop staring at me for f*cks sake?" Timmy's eyebrows furrowed and she almost bit her lip because of how s*xy he looked in that moment. Both Adeola and Raheem looked towards Alisa; Raheem was evidently suppressing his laughter. The whole time Mary and Jennifer had chosen not to acknowledge Timmy, he was sure he'd seen them at his house on many occasions because they were friends of Talula's. But like many other people at their sixth form, his presence intimidated them; this didn't bother him at all, it simply amused Timmy. Alisa was evidently lost for words; meanwhile Timmy had glanced behind and saw his twin sister sauntering towards them with three other girls. She put her long thick hair slick up tightly in a ninja bun so that her MCM backpack was visible; Timmy was infuriated by how tight her jeans were but knew better to get into an argument with Talula here and now.
"For f*ck sake." Timmy zipped up his Diesel puffer jacket and turned away from everyone and began to walk towards the building's exit. He recollected the argument he'd had with his sister that morning, Talula had told him he looked scruffy and that he needed to shave the wayward hairs that were sprouting along his jawline.
"I told you, you shouldn't have done a ting with her." It was only then that Timmy realised that Raheem was walking beside him. Raheem chuckled at the expression on Timmy's face.
"But we're done though." He shrugged.
"Maybe you are but she obviously isn't." Timmy grunted at Raheem's words as Adeola jogged to catch up with them.
"Alisa's on to you fam!"
"That's what I've been telling him." Raheem shook his head as he addressed Adeola.
"Nah T, you're the man! Teach me, teach me."
Timmy ignored Adeola and replied to some messages on his phone as they walked to the student car park.
"I'm not even trying to be that guy..." Timmy confessed to his friends. "But these girls are animals. You never know if they actually like you or they just want a name."
"That's true, it's so pathetic."
"Ade, don't chat sh*t you love it."
"Don't mind the fool."
"Oh I'm sorry..." Adeola's words oozed of sarcasm, "that we all can't be like you Raheem. Settled down with a wifey, married and kids soon come yeah?"
Raheem spotted a light skinned male behind the wheel of a Mercedes, the driver slowed down until he came to a complete stop beside four girls.
"Who is that girl?"
"Lola." Adeola grabbed Raheem's shoulder as they watched her get into the passenger seat and Andrea, Noelle and Cynthia got into the back. Lola was a pretty girl, Raheem wasn't even aware that she could look any more beautiful than she already did but her new haircut made her look stunning. "And don't even think about it." Raheem warned Adeola already reading his mind through his predatory facial expressions. Timmy laughed observing the pair. Raheem made every effort to ignore the way his senses heightened, his heart rate sped up and his insides melted when Andrea was in his presence.
"You hood people know everyone init." Adeola commented.
"Shut up please." Raheem jogged towards the car. "Yo Presi!"
"Ayy, my n*gga Raheem!" Shaydun lowered the driver's window in order to speak to Raheem. Andrea immediately wore a sheepish grin on her face as she admired her gorgeous boyfriend. Timmy couldn't help but look into the backseat at Cynthia, many things about her intrigued him. And perhaps it was how different she was from her sister that made him notice her more. Andrea was a lot sexier and confident, but Cynthia held an effortless innocence to her and it made Timmy feel as though she was special. She had her head facing the window at the other side of the car, bopping her head to the music playing from her earphones. He observed her high bun which was messy and the Penfield jacket she wore. Whereas Andrea appeared to have perfect hair, make up and clothes, Cynthia was perfectly flawed and rough around the edges, Timmy liked that. He watched her pouted lips move rapidly and smirked as he watched her rap to an unknown song, wishing he could hear what song she was listening to. He laughed to himself at the thought of when Noelle had confessed that Cynthia had been afraid of him. She finally looked up and their eyes locked, Timmy's face broke into a smile that Cynthia found irresistible. She prayed that her face stayed neutral as she waved at him, he winked at Noelle and simply regarded Andrea. Timmy didn't really like Andrea; something about her didn't sit right with him. However, he didn't make it known to anyone especially not Raheem as he didn't really have a reason thus far.
He looked behind him to see Adeola on his phone, having what looked like a rather heated conversation. He chuckled at the expression of bewilderment on Adeola's face and the way he was throwing his free hand around.
Noelle looked at Andrea who was frantically typing on her phone and noticed how rapidly the updates were coming in on the group-chat she was taking part in. Raheem then tapped on the window beside her and she looked towards Andrea. Cynthia was in her own world and didn't take notice of any of them.
"Go then! I know you want to..." Noelle rolled her eyes and opened the door and moved so that Andrea could hop out of the car and leave with Raheem.
*
Noelle sat on the edge of Lola's bed with Cynthia sitting on the floor between her legs. She took another bit of extensions before parting some of Cynthia's hair and merging them in order to do a chunky braid.
Lola and Shaydun were close by at the entrance of her walk-in wardrobe.
"Shaydun, you can't keep doing this you're taking the p*ss now!" She watched as he pushed some of her shoe boxes aside, lifted the floorboards and threw the duffel bag inside.
"What, so I should take it back yeah?" He shot back, in a patronising manner.
"Don't be stupid."
"You're the stupid one to be honest." He kissed his teeth. "All this noise in my ears."
"Swear Shaydun? After everything I do for you!"
"Here we go..." He threw his hands in the air, walking away from her.
"You're such a pr*ck!"
"Yeah yeah, hold that for me b." He kissed her forehead, completely ignoring her melodramatics. "See you lot later yeah..." He winked at Cynthia and Noelle.
"F*ck you!" She threw a shoe at the door as he walked out.
"You lot man." Noelle chuckled.
"It's not every day Lolaaaa." Cynthia laughed, putting the volume up on Lola's speakers. YG's "Do It To Ya" was playing and it had all of them doing a little dance.
"Nah man, he gets on my nerves."
"You're annoying too though."
"Init! And now you want to complain, you should have never allowed him to stash his rubbish at yours."
"I'm a mug init."
"You're infatuated which is even worse, yuck." Noelle shuddered.
"This is what I'm trying to avoid." Lola rolled her eyes at the pair of them.
"I can't wait for you lot to be in relationships so you can stop talking sh*t to me."
"I'm in no rush..."
"It's only a matter of time before you and Micah get tog-"
"Nah, allow it! He's too childish."
"I've tried to tell him that."
"I don't even care; he should stay with Amaka and suffer there." The three of them laughed. "But Cynthia..." Something just occurred to Noelle. "Since when were Andrea and Talula friends?"
"MATE. This is what I'm tryna figure out."
"What are you lot talking about?" Lola inquired.
Noelle proceeded to tell her about the dynamics of the sixth form and how there was a division between the popular first year girls and popular second year girls. Most of this was due to the struggle to win the attention of the most popular boys.
Cynthia's phone started ringing.
"C-Y I thought we were going out to eat after college? Wahum tuh ya?"
"Micah, why you such a beg? Are you Jamaican or.."
"I don't care, you lodged man." Cynthia felt Noelle tense up slightly when she realised that Micah was on the phone. This made her smirk.
"Nah, my hair's looking peak. Had to get my braids done..."
"Oh swear. Who's doing your hair b?"
"I'm at Lola's but Noelle's doing it for me."
"Oh swear."
"Mikes why's your voice changing?" Cynthia sniggered.
"Nah you're a snake." Micah could hear Lola and Noelle laughing in the background.
"I'm playing, I'm playing."
"I missed you una. But you snaked me."
"Aww Mikes come through man. Just come over."
"Nah man. And I can't even buck you after cus I know how long that hair sh*t takes."
"Aww Mikes I'll make it up to you. I'm gonna treat you very soon."
"You best do that. Say hi to Lola and the other one..." He grunts.
"Alright bye babe."
"Alright say nuttin."
*
Andrea giggled as Raheem climbed up the stairs with her body wrapped around his waist. She kissed him and felt his smile on her lips. He lay her down on the bed so that he was in between her legs. She felt her treasure awake as he stroked her through her jeans. Andrea knew within herself that she couldn't wait any longer. Raheem stopped abruptly and told her he was going to the toilet. She retrieved her mobile from under the pillow and saw she had a few missed calls from Prince. She had been avoiding him because she was determined to put an end to what they had been getting up to. At just that precise moment he began to call again. She sighed then answered.
"Prince stop calling me."
"You think I'm playing games yeah, you think I'm playing games!? Go to your window now." She could just picture him now, veins throbbing at his temple and his eyes bulging out his head with a zoot tucked behind his right ear.
"What are you going on about..." She cautiously walked to her window. Andrea sucked her breath in when she caught sight of him leaning against his car looking up at her.
"Prince please you need to go. Raheem is here." All she could hear was him laughing on the phone. "He's coming back I've got to go."
"You love playing with fire init. Make sure you come to my house after, I ain't playing games with you." She heard him lock off and she felt tears prickle her eyes. She put her phone face down on the window ledge as she felt Raheem wrap his arms around her.
"Hey beautiful." His voice alone made her weak. She tried to push Prince to the back of her mind. She turned around and silently looked at Raheem. "What, you're making me nervous.. ." He broke into a smile that instantly made her melt. Why did one glance make her feel like she couldn't stand without trembling? Why did the gentle kisses on her neck make her heart beat so fast? She rested her head on his chest as she didn't need any words to spoil this moment. His presence alone made her feel safe.
"Dre, you alright?" Before he'd even lifted her chin to look into her eyes, she could already hear the concern in his voice.
"Aww Raheem..." She stroked the tip of his ears and laid kisses on his face. "You make me alright." She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered that she loved him. Raheem jerked back slightly so he could see the expression on her face. She murmured some words but he didn't quite hear what she'd said.
"Babe what did you say?"
"I said..." She then kissed his lips, dragging his bottom lip towards hers. Raheem instantly grabbed her thighs, pushing his tongue into her mouth. "...I'm ready."
Raheem smiled, holding her head in his hands, kissing her deeply.
"Dre."
"Don't ask me if I'm sure... I said I'm ready." He just chuckled at her, shaking his head. She took his hand so that he could feel how fast her heart was beating.
"You ain't gotta be scared, it's me."
"I know." They began to kiss tenderly and Raheem proceeded to undress her. Andrea was already seeing differences as Prince had never been this gentle with her. Raheem kissed the inside of her thighs and up to her stomach and took her full breast into his mouth as though he was going to consume it. The way he bit and sucked against her neck and ear caused her to go moist immediately. Her body jerked up as soon as his finger entered her. His consistent rhythm caused her to plead. Raheem demanded her to open her legs wider as he rubbed her clit with his thumb and continued to enter her with his other finger. Andrea was growing impatient but she had to refrain herself from urging him to penetrate her. The foreplay was becoming a bore for her; she was relieved when he finally positioned himself between her legs and slowly thrust himself into her.
When it was all over their bare bodies laid side by side. One pair of eyes focused on the other, her cheek inside Raheem's palm. She reached out and stroked his bare chest admiring the tattoo that lay there. She loved to glide her hand along his sculptured muscles. Even though they just had sex, her sexual appetite hadn't quite been satisfied. She imagined herself riding him. This caused her nipples to harden immediately. He stared at her and she felt self- conscious under his gaze yet at the same time she felt absolutely loved. The feeling was overwhelming. His hands traced the side of her naked body and Raheem couldn't help but smile to himself.
"You good b?"
"Yeah..."
"Hope I didn't hurt you too much?" She shook her head, snuggling into his chest, throwing her leg over his thigh. Almost like a reflex action he immediately wrapped his arms around her then kissed her forehead. The feelings that captivated him were difficult to comprehend. Raheem started to feel bad that he had kept a portion of his life away from Andrea because she did mean a lot to him. It was gonna be hard but he felt that he would soon be ready to open up to her completely.
"Raheem..."
"..."
"Raheem?"
"Yeah?"
"You seem like you've got a lot on your mind, talk to me."
"Nah it's ju-" He jerked up to check his phone because he saw that he had a reminder from his phone 15 minutes ago. He should have gotten a text on his phone from his mum reassuring him that she had her scheduled meal. Like she always did. But she hadn't, so he knew something was wrong. He got up immediately, shoving on his boxers and jeans.
"I need to go Dre..."
"Where you going? I thought I'd actually get the chance to talk to you for once!"
"Andrea leave it man. I need to go."
"So you're not even gonna tell me where you're going? I wanna know what's more important than spending time with me. We just took a step in our relationship and you're bouncing off like I'm just another beat." She was genuinely hurt.
"Ahh I know, but this is important. We can argue about this tomorrow." It was only when he had to leave that he was so dismissive and aggressive towards her.
"I'll call you yeah?" He threw his jacket on.
"You can f*ck off." She mumbled. Raheem was in such a rush to leave that he didn't even pay attention to what she had said.
Part of Andrea was paranoid and thought maybe he knew she wasn't a virgin. But then she realised that he would have been a lot angrier if that was the case.
As Raheem got into his car he started having second thoughts. The way he always pushed her away when this subject came up; part of him felt like he really didn't trust her. This confused him because of the strong feelings he had for Andrea. But now he knew that he wouldn't be so hasty letting her into his whole entire life.