B E S T F R I E N D | •Tory Lanez ft. Jacquees•

Chapter 21- Eyeing👀 Me

Zaiver

I'd seen when she'd been eyeing me by the pool, but the look in her eyes had been new to me.

Figured she'd just been too far gone off the liquor, so when she got up and stumbled inside, I got up, going after her, to make sure was alright.

I heard a few chuckles behind me, "Zaiviah boutta go tear that shit up."

I looked back, waving a hand at him dismissively. "Nigga, shut the fuck up."

I was in denial about wanting her and I planned on keeping it that way.

That was until I'd seen that same look in her eyes, when she'd straddled me. It was then, that I'd realized the look from earlier.

That was the look of pure lust with a tad of curiosity. That look burned hot in her eyes, as she gazed down at me from my lap.

"Kya-" I had to clear my throat, suddenly it felt like a clogged drain. "Kyah, what you doing?" I tried to play coy—tried to ignore that look in her eyes.

They called to me, enchantingly like a siren.

She smiled innocently, "Naaathin." She smiled back. I put my hands on her slim hips.

It felt almost foreign—I'd gotten used to females with full hips and breasts.

Kyah was slim, but she had a bubble butt on her—not that I'd noticed, earlier as she swished side to side in her little bikini.

Gently, I tried to lift her off me before things could escalate. Instead she wrapped her arms around my neck, all while maneuvering her hips, getting comfortable on my lap.

I groaned internally. Up until that point, I'd been trying everything to keep my mans from rising—like I'd said, Up until that point.

Suffice it to say, I'd begun to lose the battle and slowly he arose to the occasion. She gasped, surprised but ground against me anyway.

I pushed against her, despite what I really wanted. "Kyah, you're drunk. Come on you can sleep in my bed tonight, I'll stay on the couch."

Rather then listen to me, she'd already gotten up and started heading towards my bathroom, "I need a shower before I uh, go to bed."

She shut the bathroom door before I could even answer her and moments later, I heard the shower running.

I needed a distraction, after my mans had gone down; I'd went upstairs.

I'd been drinking and I'd been high as hell, but regardless somebody had to make sure everyone was alright .

I'd made sure to call cabs for those who needed it.

When that was done, I did some light cleaning by the pool and in the living room—picking up red solo cups and occasionally styrofoam cups to too.

Mani and Cedes, I'd helped upstairs into Kyah's room before making sure all entrances had been locked.

Finally, it was then my body had been starting to crash so I headed back down to the basement.

Heading towards my bedroom, hoping to get a new change of shorts and a blanket, I knocked on the door, "Yeah?"

"Can I come in?" I heard tussling before she'd given me the okay to come and when I'd opened the door, she was cuddled up under my sheets, looking half asleep.

"I'm just bout to grab some shorts and a blanket real quick," I informed her, but she shook her head.

"No, sleep with me tonight please?" I sighed.

With what had just gone down barely thirty minutes ago, I wasn't sure that was such a good idea.

But when'd she pouted, I nodded. "Okay."

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A/N: That's it for tonight, but I'll add a bonus tomorrow.

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