"Please tell me you're coming with me to the club tonight."
Classic Valeria. My best friend since kindergarten. She loves going out, and I do too, just not as much as she does.
"I don't know," I sighed and looked over to my boyfriend that was sleeping next to me. "Chase and I were supposed to go to dinner tonight but he's passed out next to me."
"Girl, ditch him. We need a girls night out. It's a Saturday night! The clubs are alive! I just bought a new dress that is begging to be worn."
I smiled and rolled my eyes, giggling a little.
"I heard you laugh bitch! We're going out. I'll be at your house in 30 minutes."
Then she hung up. I locked my phone then got up off the bed, Chase not even waking up. I grabbed my panties off the ground and slid them up my legs, my shorts following after that then my shirt. I put my sandles on and grabbed my purse, writing a text to send to Chase after I left.
I grabbed my keys to my Range Rover, my pride and joy. A sleek white color with a white leather interior. A graduation present from my parents from when I graduated high school. I got into my car and sent the text to Chase before turning on my Spotify playlist. Candy by Doja Cat turned on and I backed out of Chase's apartment complex.
Valeria wasn't the biggest fan of Chase. She knew how boring he was, in the streets and in the sheets. I told her everything. She also knew that he wasn't as priveleged as we were. She tells me that he's using me just because I come from money, and honestly, I think she's right. I got him a job at my parent's restaurant, and I've bought him multiple things for his apartment.
I pulled up to my house 15 minutes later, my parents cars in the driveway. I got out of my car and went inside.
"Hi honey! How was Chase's?" my mom asked.
"It was good! Something came up for him so we aren't going to dinner. Valeria and I are going out though," I lied. If my mom knew I ditched him she would be dissapointed.
"I'm sorry dear. Do you want something to eat before you leave?"
I shook my head.
"I'm good mom, thanks though. She'll be here in 15 minute so I'm going to get in the shower really quick."
My mom nodded and kissed me on the cheek before I went up the stairs and into my room. I put my purse on the dresser before stripping my clothes and going into my ensuite. I grabbed a fresh towel and new razor before turning on the water. I tied up my hair and felt the water before getting in. I let the hot water relax my muscles.
I thought about earlier with Chase. I went over to "watch a movie" with him. Which basically means him doing me in missionary. No foreplay really besides sticking his fingers in me for a minute. Most of the time it's him cumming and me coming home and finishing myself.
I grabbed the shower head and changed it to the jet setting.
I ran it over my breasts my nipples perking up instantly. I turned down the temperature and pinched the tender pink bud. Rolling my head back and moving he shower head lower. I gasped as the cool water grazed my clit, goosebumps appearing on my arms. I put the shower head back and let the water tease my sensitive clit. My hand moved down and my fingers started to move in slow circles on my clit. My pace quickly picking up because I was desperate to cum.
"Fuck," I whispered.
I was fast to cum. Just in time too, because a knock on my door made me freeze.
"Girl! Hurry up! I wanna be at the club all night!"
Valeria, thank god. I thought it was my mom.
"I just got in!" I yelled back.
I hurried up and shaved and washed my hair before getting out of the shower. I cleaned my face, put in hair oil and stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around my body & hair.
"Finally! I did my makeup while you were in the shower babe. Sit down and I'll do your hair. You get your makeup done."
She took the towel off from my head and started to comb it. I took out my moisturizer and started on my face. 30 minutes later, I had a glittering smoky eye & hair as straight as a pin.
I went to my closet, grabbing a simple black dress, with incredibly thin shoulder straps and another across the back. It came to mid thigh, and I paired it with some strappy black heels.
I turned to look at Valeria. Her dress was a red wine color, extremely tight, leather, and also came down mid thigh. She was known for wearing outfits that are eye catching, and this is very eye catching.
Valeria came up to me and had me spin around.
"Damn girl, Chase really doesn't know what he's missing out on."
She tapped my ass and went to put on her heels. Red Bottoms.
"Wear the Red Bottoms I got you! They would make your legs look sexy," Valeria smirked.
I looked in the mirror and took her advice. I switched my shoes out and turned around to look at myself from behind. She was right, plus it added a nice pop of color. I grabbed my clutch and put my phone, debit card, and lipstick.
Valeria was behind me, and said that our Lyft was around the corner. She grabbed her purse and we walked down the stairs & out the door. We walked towards the end of the driveway and the car pulled up.
"Name?" Valeria asked.
"Valeria Hernandez."
She nodded and we got into the backseat.
"Ready to get fucked up?" Valeria asked. I nodded.
Valeria started going through her small black purse, and pulled out 4 tabs of acid. She winked, mouthing, "One for now, one for later."
She handed me a tab, printed with Bart Simpson tripping on it. I laid it on my tongue and waited for the trip to start. I already knew that tonight would be a wild night.
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Tied Down
RomanceI was vanilla. Sex was always vanilla. My boyfriend Chase liked it that way. Until I met Ryder. He wasn't vanilla. Yet he wanted me. Craved me. And I craved him.