More Than I Expected.

Chapter 4

What do you wear to a dinner at the house of the two women you've slept with? Two women who are married to each other and I'm just the girl one of them picked up at the bar.

"Anyone home," Normani yelled as I heard the sliding door shut.

"In my room!" I yelled back and was later met with a stunning Normani standing by the door. I whistled while she waved me off and came to sit on my bed while I continued to search through my closet. "Just come back from a shoot?" I asked her while I took in her appearance. She wore this silk mini red dress with these black heels that had straps that swirled around her calfs, her hair long and straight looking like a pool of water at night, and her ebony skin looked so flawless. Normani did always have the smoothest skin, "You look beautiful."

Normani smiled while she ducked her head and moved some hair behind her ear, "You know it's not gonna happen again, right?" She said as she looked up at me with this curious look.

I nodded my head while getting out my usual black tee and blazer, "We didn't even know each other back then. We were just neighbors. Plus we were high out of our minds."

Normani laughed with her hand in front of her mouth, "The only reason we even got high was because Dinah fell asleep after she got my weave in."

I shook my head while chuckling lightly, "I can't believe she invited you over and just knocked out on her bed while you guys were gossiping," I snorted, "I can imagine her loud ass snore while you're telling her about your model stories."

"Excuse you," she scoffed while poking at my leg with the point of her heel, "You loved my model stories."

I smiled a bit as I let the clothes I picked out rest over my desk chair, "Yeah I did. Especially that one story about how you willingly took the job to be the face for a wart cream because you thought it was a skin clearing cream." I laughed as I peeled off the "I ❤️ NYC" shirt I had on before turning to look at Normani.

I smirked when I saw her eyes scan me before she looked back towards my room's door, "They totally lied to me about the advertisement and I told that to you because we were very high. For some reason I trusted you a lot the first time we met."

"Probably because I offered you a joint cause I didn't know what else to do in the awkward silence of my kitchen."

Normani practically crackled as she lied back on my bed, "Oh my god I remember you practically jumping in joy as you made some fucking pasta with that joint tucked behind your ear."

I rolled my eyes, "I seem to remember someone enjoying herself with the food I made later on the night."

"Yeah and the next day I regretted it because I knew I had to work it all off."

"You'd think you'd worked it off after the night we had," I smirked as I put on my black tee shirt.

"Calm down there slick," She said as she put up the palm of her hand to me and rolling her own eyes, "You hit this once, doesn't make you a superstar."

I shrugged on my blazer while nodding my head, "I honestly felt quite proud of myself that I managed to somehow get you into my room the first night."

"Because it's like getting another badge on your sex scouts sash," she mumbled and I shook my head.

"Because who wouldn't feel blessed to get a model-no! Normani Koredei the model in their bed." I told her while putting on the black blazer. "You aren't a badge, Mani. You're not something to be conquered or won over. I..." I sighed while turning back to look at catlike brown eyes looking back at me, "I never thought something like that would happen. I...honestly-"