Princess, and Jayceon have been best friends since they were young. What happens when they act on the feelings they begin to develop? Read and find out!
"You out here dressed all sexy, and shit mama come here." Anthony said with alcohol steaming off his breath. This was my birthday trip, and he seemed to be having more fun with me.
The whole night he embarrassed me, and I was honestly ready to go home. My birthday was tomorrow and I was officially sure this was going to be one of the worst birthday's ever.
Trying to take off my dress I moved back before pushing him away.
"Chill you didn't even try to hide the face that you we're cheating tonight. I'm sure everyone has noticed your behavior. You having me sounding like a white mother." He sucked his teeth knowing where I was going with this.
"Man you took to long to admit you wanted to have my babies, you barely make me happy anymore, and her pussy is better." He said out loud making my heart stop. I was a true believer of the truth comes out when you were drunk or high.
Not giving him the satisfaction, I decided to go back outside. I needed to think. Looking at the clock I saw it was eleven o' clock. Feeling tired of the curly hair on my Brazilian wig I took out my flat iron, and began straightening it when it was hot.
Parting it half up, half down, I changed my clothes to one of my favorite yellow dresses, and grabbed a tiny black bag to put money, and keys in. I didn't want my phone. I wanted to be free, and think.
Deciding to leave through the back, I went up the stairs until I saw a flash making me turn around. "Where you think you goin' alone right now?" Quincy said making me roll my eyes because I knew no one would let me go by myself.
"Leave me alone, you barely know me it's not your concern." Continuing my walk for about thirty seconds he ran in front of me, and I couldn't help the mug on my face.
"Don't look at me like that. Turn around, and get your ass in my room. I'm not telling you again."
Sucking my teeth I turned around revealing my smile. His light skin ass was sexy demanding shit. Going back in the house, I took off my heels going up before him making sure no one saw us, so they wouldn't think some shit was happening.
The way I was feeling though I wouldn't mind him fucking the shit out of me.
I heard the door close behind us, as I admired how clean his room was until I saw the clothes in his suit case all over in the corner.
"Look at ya dumb ass." He said bringing the camera showing me the picture he took.
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"Don't call me dumb, but I look good as fuck." I put my bag down on the chair, and laid down looking at the ceiling sighing loudly. "My fault you ain't dumb. You confused." He laid next to me, but went on his phone facing the ceiling.
"You know a Hispanic girl with big lips, kind of skinny?" I asked him trying to get some information. "That's a lot of girls in the hood Crystal but hold on." He began showing me girls, and I shook my head no to all of them. None of them looked like the girl that was on FaceTime with him.
