Storm's head was pounding when she woke up the next day. It didn't help that the sun was shine into the room.
She tried to sit up, but somebody's arm was wrapped around her naked body. She looked over to see D'Angelo, in only some basketball shorts, snoring next to her. Then she looked to the other side seeing Malik, who had on his jeans, doing the same.
"Holy shit," She mumbled.
She did it. She actually fucking did it. She convinced the two to have a threesome. She honestly thought she had dreamt it but turns out she really did it. Drunk Storm definitely did something that sober Storm probably would've never accomplished.
Storm tried to move D'Angelo's arm from around her without waking him but he pulled her closer. Honestly, that was something she missed. It felt good to be in his arms again, even though it probably wouldn't last long.
She felt his morning wood pressing against her, making her shake her head.
"All that fucking we did last night & he's still hard." She moved her hand down & squeezed it, making him grunt & let her go, turning over to his other side.
Carefully, she climbed out of the bed, making sure neither one of them woke up.
She walked over to her closet & grabbed her robe, putting it on & closing it tight, before heading out of the room. She closed the door behind her quietly & turned to meet the smirk of Kira.
"I see you had a good night."
"Shhh," Storm said & Kira playfully rolled her eyes.
"Come on." Kira pulled Storm into her room where she saw Lola & Peyton talking. They abruptly stopped & looked at her smirking.
"I see somebody ate the cooch other than me," Lola said & Storm tried to hold back her smirk.
"Where's Kim?"
"She got MJ to take her home," Peyton said, folding up her covers. Storm figured MJ convinced Kim to put the pussy on him. He was convincing like that.
"But never mind that. How was your night?" Kira asked, raising her eyebrows mischievously.
"The party was fun," Storm said smirking.
"We ain't talking bout the party sus!! We talking bout how you got double the dick last night!!" Peyton emphasized.
"Shh!! Why are you so loud?" Storm asked, holding her head as she sat down.
"Girl you were the one loud last night!!" Kira said jokingly, walking over to high five Peyton & Lola, making Storm roll her eyes.
"Whatever."
"I came upstairs looking for you so we could cut the cake & I heard your ass in the hallway over the music," Lola said.
"Oh we got cake?" Storm asked, ignoring her best friend.
"Yeah, and seems like D'Angelo & Malik had some cake last night," Peyton said & once again the three girls high fived.
Storm shook her head standing up.
"I'm not about to entertain yall jokes. I have a headache & I need some pain pills."
"Okay bitch but we gon talk about this. Cause sus, between what happened with the three of yall months ago & last night, this is some real tea," Peyton said sipping on her bottle of water.
Storm nodded, walking out of the room. She walked to the bathroom & went in the medicine cabinet, grabbing some Tylenol. She opened the bottle, popping two before closing it & leaning down to drink water from the faucet.
Meanwhile, D'Angelo rolled over in the bed, wrapping his arms around what he thought was Storm. This caused Malik to slowly wake up, as did D'Angelo & when they saw who they were touching, they damn near lost it.
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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.