Sometimes the greatest relationships are the ones you never expected to be in. The ones that sweep you off your feet, the ones that make you challenge every view you've ever had.
Music played loudly throughout the room as everyone mingled and ate. Sariya was sitting down at the huge dinner table with Andrew to her left and Jordyn to her right. She was on her 4th glass of wine, completely nervous about telling everybody the news. She was praying to god Jordyn would just forget and let it slide.
"Have I told you how good you looked tonight?" Andrew slickly whispered into her ear, causing goosebumps to appear across her body. She moved away, cutting her eyes at him.
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"Stooop you been telling me that since I walked in here." She whined, wanting his eyes off of her. He was licking his lips constantly, biting them, smirking at her every few seconds. He was playing a dangerous game, a few feet away from their parents.
Andrew gave zero fucks, and she knew it. That was the problem, she knew he didn't and she liked that about him. Maybe it was the alcohol going straight to her pussy, or maybe it was the way he looked at her like he wanted to be eating her instead of the food on his plate.
"You the one wearing those short ass shorts. I seen yo ass cheek, and I swear I wanted to bite that muhfucka." He smirked, showing off his grill. He placed his hand on the inside of her thigh, and she immediately squeezed them together trapping it, stopping him from whatever he planned on doing.
"I am not the one Andrew." She whispered quietly, pointing her acrylic at him. He just chuckled and pinched her thigh making her jump.
"Baby I'm not the one either."
Ah baby?! Bitch. puddles. Tsunami. Oceans. Bitch I am wet.
She wanted to cry, asking the lord why Khalil introduced him to Hennessy. That was the devils work. He had been sipping on it ever since the party started. Clearly he had found his favorite liquor. Hennessy brought the big dick energy out of niggas. Andrew had big dick energy without it, so with it he had EVEN BIGGER DICK ENERGY.
"Stop looking at me." She said, and he raised his eyebrow.
"Why?"
"You know why." She pouted, shifting in her seat and moving his hand. "Your being bad and now is not the time. Yo sister keep looking over here."
He looked down at her lap and scoffed putting it back where he had it before but much closer to her front. "You think I give a fuck? Stop playing with me. In fact I think we should gone head and tell em what it is so I can show you why I'm not the one."
Her heart skipped a beat as she stared at him, watching him get a lil more aggressive then he's been since she met him.
Where this energy been at? I would've popped this pussy open first day we met.
Of course she was gone play all day.
"I don't even know why you acting like that, we not even together." She smirked, taking another sip of her wine.
