Playing With Fire (Lesbian)(Not Edited)

Chapter 6

"Casime please open the door." I knock on his bedroom door twice as loud this time. "Honey, I know you are hurting right now but if Jordan-" 

Casime suddenly snatched his door open. "I don't want to hear that name again. I promise on everything I love, If I ever see him again I will fuck him up!" "He stormed past me and I followed.

"Honey, you don't mean that. Your'e just hurting. I'm hear to listen if you want to talk." Casime started digging around in the kitchen cabinets. Finding a bag of chips and a bowl, he slammed the cabinet door hard making me jump.

"What's to talk about?" He spun around and stared at me intently. "Three weeks ago, I bought a fucking ring for a man that I thought wanted to spend his life with me! He made me believe that I was worth coming out for!" Casime's eyes started to water. I reached out to him, I just wanted to console him. I have never seen him this broken. My brother was devestated. 

"Casime, I know that this hurts right now but you will get through it."

"Naomi, what do you know about shit like this?" Stray tears slid down his face. "Huh? I loved him Naomi. Fuck! I still love that man." His deep voice cracked and quivered.

I wrap my arms around him firmly, Casime would say words incoherently but I would just hold him tighter. Every once in a while, I would say words of comfort. 

Suddenly, there is a knock on the door. Casime stands up straight and wipes his face with his sleeve.

"Just go to my room, you can sleep with me tonight. Would you like that?" He gave me slight head nod and sulked off. I sighed heavily and went to answer the door.

The visitor knocked again impatiently. "Hold up, I'm coming." I open the door quickly before the knocks get louder.

"Damn baby, you don't answer the phone for me anymore." Janell stood there swaggering and cheesing. She was trying to get me return the gesture. 

"What do you want girl?" I cross my arms. 

She came in and closed the door. "Naomi, we need to talk. You got a minute?"

"You aren't leaving until we talk, are you?" I threw my hands up in defeat and fell onto the soft sofa.

She smirked and shook her head no. "I know we haven't talked in a couple days and I hate it." She sat down next to me. "I miss you Naomi. All the bullshit aside, we were friends before anything." 

"And Janell? Why are you telling me this shit?" I sucked my teeth in aggravation. 

"Because I want us to be able to hang out like we did before the sex." I shook my head laughing.

"Girl, we fucked after only knowing each other for a week. Face it Janell, you were not trying to be friends, you were trying to fuck. Just like I was so what do you really want?" She rubbed the back of her neck nervously and smiled at me.

"Okay, so let's try." I stared at her, she seemed genuine about the friend thing.

"Look, how about I think it over." She perked up, cheesing like a fat kid in a candy store.

She jumps on me, wrapping her arms around my waist. I fell back on the couch with her top of me, completely stunned. I took a deep breath, soaking up her colonge that was almost too strong. I patted her back so she could release me but Janell was too busy laughing. We stayed there for a little while until I felt a pair of lips on my neck. I shove her off me.

 "Janell, what the- no you aren't trying to be friends. You just want sex!" She sat up biting her lip seductively. 

"Naomi, I do want to be friends but can you really blame me? You are so damn cute when you are trying to be stubborn. Plus we were just laying here and it got me to thinking about old shit." She grabbed my thigh and a part of me thought about caving.

"You got to go Janell. Now." I jump up before my pussy talked me into something I would regret. Amari told me that Janell treats me the way that she does because I had let her. I need to set things straight because there are other girls out there who wouldn't come with so much baggage.

"Naomi, wait." I grab her by her Yankee baseball jersey and drag her to the front door. I open it and push her over the threshold. She towers over and grip my hips. "Stop. Just hear me out. I won't make any more moves but how about I take you to see a movie tomorrow." 

I looked up at the 5'10 fuck boy trying to decide if I should even give her a chance at this friend thing. Man what would Amari do?

*

I lay awake in my bed, struggling to find sleep. Casime is knocked out cold on the far side my queen size bed. His light slight snores could be heard if I really listened for them. 

Bing!

I grab my phone from underneath my pillow and unlock it. A text? At this hour? it's 3:37 in morning. I tap the notification to find a text from Amari.

Amari: 'Are you up?'

'Yeah, what's got you up this late?'

Amari: 'I should be asking you that.'

'Honestly, Janell came by earlier wanting to talk about being friends...'

Amari: 'oh... well that's a horrible idea love.' 

'But I kind of agreed to going to the movie's with her tomorrow.'

Amari: 'Well I'm coming too then.'

'How are you just gonna intrude on my plans?'

Amari: 'Because I can. I'm gonna make sure that you don't slip up. I can tell that you have a soft spot for her.' 

'I don't know about that all of that Amari.'

Amari: 'well the last time she saw us, she thought I was your girl... so as your girl, I am tagging along. Don't make me pop up Naomi lol.' Somehow this made me smile a little. Amari was a take charge kind of girl and that shit was sexy on her. If Janell would have tried this shit, I would've snapped on her.

'Yes ma'am.' Before I knew it, I yawned and my eye lids became heavy. I snuggled into my pillow with a smile on my face. 

*

*

*

*

*

Looks like Naomi wants more than just advice from Amari.

Don't be nasty... I was talking about her company... little freaks!

Anyway, Follow me!

_Papii_