The Devil in Me

The Devil in Me Ch. 3

Chapter Three:

Shay:

"Come on, Shay," Jody said, "Just come with me."

I didn't want to.

"If you find something you like," she said, "I'll buy it for you."

"Jody," I sighed, feeling guilty "You can't keep doing stuff like this."

"Hell, if I can't," she poked me in my forehead. "This is a gift, you ungrateful bitch."

I couldn't help but laugh as she grinned back at me.

She was trying to be seriously mad, but she couldn't keep a straight face.

"Besides," she said, "I heard a girl met this guy there."

I looked at her "What do you mean?"

"I told you, didn't I?" she asked, "It's like a social experiment."

"So, it won't be just us?" I asked.

"Of course not," she said dead serious "That one girl, I think I told you about her, you know, the one with the massive tits?"

I had to think about it for a minute, then it clicked.

I snapped my fingers when I pointed at her.

"The one that wanted the stars on the side of her head?"

She snapped back at me, "That's the one."

"Okay, what about her?"

"I heard she met a guy through them," she said low. "And they totally fucked."

I stifled a gasp, "Really?"

"I mean," she made a thinking face "I'd like to meet a nice guy."

I glanced over at her "I think you're more concerned about the next part."

"You're not wrong," she laughed.

She didn't show everyone her nipples for no reason.

That was the thing about Jody. She is a beautiful girl.

She has short, like super shot hair. Pink makes it more evident that she's a girl. Some people can't tell.

She pretty much always wears shirts that show off her pierced nipples. No bras. Even now, she was wearing a skin-tight pink tank top, and I could make out every detail of those bad boys.

"It's been a while," she admitted low after a few minutes.

"I know," I said, smiling lightly at her.

Her last boyfriend was a dick, but sometimes that happens.

He treated her like shit, and wouldn't let her go out with her friends. After a good eight months of dating, I finally convinced her to dump his ass. Thankfully she listened.

To celebrate, we both got our nipples pierced.

For her, it was freedom, and a giant 'fuck you' to him. For me, it was pretty much for her.

They still hurt every once in a while, but not too bad.

"Please," Jody said, "I want us to look good, just in case."

"You think I don't look good all the time?" I asked her pretending to be offended.

She just arched her brow at me, "You know you don't."

It was then that I laughed. She wasn't wrong.

"It won't hurt just to look," she said, but it was her eyes that were pleading with me.