[ 𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟸𝟿𝚝𝚑 𝟷𝟿𝟿𝟹. ]
My eyes pop open at the sound of Devante's bed hitting against the wall over and over again.
The woman he's obviously doing the dirty deeds with screamed loudly, as I tossed and turned trying to get comfortable.
I tried to go back to sleep but it was nearly impossible.
" Don't stop! Ahhhh yesss!" She screamed
I groaned and rubbed my face.
" What you want daddy to do?! Huh?" I hear him grunt.
I covered my ears in disgust hoping I could erase those words from my brain.
" Make me cum" She moaned loudly.
It's official. I will never look at him the same.
I turned over and covered my ears with the pillow but it just seemed like they were getting louder. The weirdo kept asking him to pull her hair.
" You gotta be kidding me" I rolled my eyes.
I got up from Larenzo's bed and slid on my bunny slippers and my long robe, " Well here goes nothing." I mumbled to myself.
I walked out the room and into the hallway. When I reached Devante's door I stopped in front of it and lightly knocked.
" Please quiet down." I said softly.
They kept going at it and I even heard the bed squeak louder.
" Hey keep it down please." I said a little louder.
Again. I was ignored.
I started to just walk away but I stopped. I turned to his door again and literally started beating on it.
" I said shut up!" I screamed.
They stopped. No more noises.
I shrugged my shoulders quite pleased at my toughness. Walking back to Larenzo's room, I dusted my shoulders off like a complete idiot.
As I was about to enter Larenzo's room Devante's door swung open, " Can I help you lil girl?" He raised a brow.
I snapped my head around.He came to the door butt ass naked. Excuse my language.
I would be lying if I said I didn't look.
" You know I'm tryna sleep. Why couldn't y'all take that to her place or something."
" Don't ever interrupt me fa some dumb shit again. Take yo lil ass somewhere else. I pay bills in this motherfucka." He slammed the door.
I stormed off into Larenzo's room and sat on the bed, grabbing the phone off the nightstand.
Dialing 216-635-7778 I put the phone to my ear impatiently waiting for her to pick up.
" Who dis?" Jasmine answered.
" Sheila. You busy?"
" No what's wrong hunny?"
" I'm about to take the bus to meet you at your place."
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𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐒 || D. Swing
Fantasyan·tith·e·sis /anˈtiTHəsəs/ noun a person or thing that is the direct opposite of someone or something else.