Chapter 35

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--Julliet Morrison--

"Babe?" Geo questioned.

"Yes?" I responded.

"Do you want anything specific for dinner?" He questioned.

"You." I smirked.

"I intended to have you for dessert. So—"

"But I want to have my dessert before the main course." I pouted.

"I could make that could happen." He licked his lips and nodded. "Is that why you got this lah' ass dress on?" He smirked as he pushed my legs apart and stood between them. His eyes travelled South and darkened. "You ain't got no panties on under here." He growled, causing me to smirk. Geo ran one of his hands up my inner thigh. "Damn, you're dripping down your legs, Jules." He voiced his discovery.

"You kinda left me eager in bed this morning." I reminded him about fingering me, making me cum and then just rolling out of the bed to brush his teeth.

"Lemme take care of you then." He whispered as he gently weaved his hands under my things and pulled me toward him, my upper body fell back on to the soft mattress. A throaty moaned escaped my lips as Geo's tongue was pushed into my entrance, then glided up my slit, stopping at my clitoris which he sucked into his steamy mouth.

"Oh God." I moaned at the sensation which his sucking brought me. "Geovanni." I cried as he began swirling his tongue around my erect clit.

My nipples were now as erect as my clit. They stood sensitive beneath the fabric of my dress. I was fully aware of them rubbing against the pink material. Reaching up, I pushed the top of my dress down, freeing my nipples before I began toying with them, giving them the attention they seemed to need.

Geo's tongue flicked violently against my button, causing me to grind myself against his lips as I moaned loudly.

I glanced down at him only to find him already staring up at me with a slight smirk as his tongue worked all it's magic.

Geo hummed against me, the vibration of his sound waves added more pressure to my already throbbing clit, making me swear unintelligibly between hisses.

Moving my fingers from my nipples to his hair, I gripped at his curly locks as I pushed his face deeper into my core.

My stomach began tightening in knots as my hips bucked. I wrapped my legs around his neck as I moved my grip to the bed sheets above my head.

"I'm fucking cumming, Geovanni." I cried just before I felt tons of hot, slippery fluid gush out of me and coated his lips, tongue, chin and the tip of his nose.

Releasing him from between my thighs, I struggled to catch my breath as he used his tongue to clean up the mess I made on myself.

"You taste so fucking amazing." He mumbled against my lips before he kissed me and gave me a taste of myself.

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"What do you think?" Skylar asked as I absentmindedly played with the straw in my lemonade.

"I think pink." I shrugged.

"Ew. My favorite color is purple." She corrected, causing me to shrug once more. "What kind of friend are you guys?" She asked Amber and myself.

"What kind of boyfriend is your boyfriend?" I retorted. "He didn't know."

"Does Geo know your favorite color?" She raised a brow at me.

"I never told him, but I'm sure that he does." I replied as I crushed a cube of ice which had already been melted to half its original size in my mouth.

"Sure he does." She rolled her eyes unconvincingly as Amber chuckled with her agg ass. She doesn't even have a man.

Sighing in annoyance, I pulled out my phone and dialled Geovanni's number, putting him on speaker.

"Baybeh?" His voice came through the speaker.

"What's my favorite color?" I asked.

"What's this about?" He inquired.

"Just answer the question." I sighed.

"Blue." He stated correctly and confidently. "Anything else?" He questioned.

"No." I replied.

"And your favorite food is shrimp pasta in garlic tomato and basil sauce, your favorite t.v. show is two and a half men, your favorite candy bars are Snickers, your favorite type of candy are gummy worms, you like Mickey Mouse and Barney, your—"

"Ok. Ok Geo, we get it, you're the Julliet expert." Skylar cut him off before she ended the call. I smirked.

"My man knows." I remarked.

"In Skylar's defence he's known you almost forever." Amber butt in.

"But we only started getting close last year." I rolled my eyes.

"You mean you two started fucking last year." Skylar interjected.

"What is your problem, Skylar?" I asked defensively. "I mean, it always seems like you're always trying to speak problems that do not exist in my relationship into my relationship."

"It's funny how you got with Geovanni even after you knew we used to fuck." She gritted.

"If you're jealous Skylar, get over it. He told you that he didn't want any relationships." I simply stated.

"You're not even good to him." She yelled. "You cheated on him and you're such a brat at times for no reason."

"I never cheated on Geo, so don't you ever repeat that shit or tell it to anyone else." I snarled. "And why should people believe you?" I scoffed. "You're so envious of my relationship that you made me believe that Geo was cheating on me!"

"I said there there was a possibility, bitch. Nobody told you to search his phone." She retorted.

"Nobody told you to throw pussy at him knowing that he wasn't committed to your ass in the first place."

"And he was committed to you when you gave up your v-card?" She scoffed. "He probably stayed because you got pregnant and he's terrified of your daddy."

"Didn't I just prove to you how wrong you are about me and Geovanni?" I asked this dumb bitch. "Bitch he loves me." I defended.

"He probably loves his kid, not your thot ass." I cocked my head to the side, while narrowing my eyes at her.

"Thot?" I repeated. "Youre the thot, you slut."

"At least I never fucked a nigga while being drunk and try to claim that it never happened. You're just an undercover slut." She spat.

I threw my lemonade at her, then got up an left.

Though I was pissed at what Skylar had said, she was right. I am selfish. I knew about what she and Geovanni had going on, I should've never gotten involved regardless. I also do not remember what happened when I was drunk, but the gynaecologist assured me that nothing happened. So she was so wrong , I am not a slut.

I got into my car, ran my hand down my face as I tried to control my frustration then drove off.

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Slight changes made.

~Dolly

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