twisted

seven

"Fuck," I grumbled, rolling my eyes.

Lorenzo rolled off of me and onto his back, and raised his hands to his forehead, pressing hard, annoyed.

Another few knocks. "Lucille!!"

I sat up and started walking towards the door.

Lorenzo cleared his throat. "Lucille?"

I turned around, and saw him holding my shirt up. "Missing something?"

I groaned and snatched it out of his hands, putting it over my body. I felt exhausted and frustrated; my body had been so ravenous and excited only to be let down.

"Put yours on, too," I whispered, pushing his sweater towards where he was laying.

He groaned and stood up, putting his crew-neck on. He then pulled it downwards a bit to cover his, well.. excitement.

I staggered to the door, while Onyx was still ferociously knocking. I ripped the door open and met eyes with Onyx. I glared at her.

"Really?"

"It's about time," She said impatiently. She stepped in the room and met eyes with Lorenzo. He was sitting innocently on the bed.

"Oh," Onyx whimpered. "That's why."

"No, it wasn't," I stammered. "We were sleeping. You woke us up."

She turned towards me in disbelief. "I'm insulted you think that I'm that much of an idiot. Anyways, sorry for interrupting. You could've told me you were about to fuck and I would've left. I mean, if you want me to leave so you can continue, I'll stay the night at Blaise's..."

I widened my eyes and tapped my foot awkwardly. I looked off at nothing in particular.

"I think I'm just gonna go..." Lorenzo tapped in. He sat up and pulled his sweater down again, making his way to the door. "Good night, Lucille. And Onyx." He left immediately.

He's such an idiot. Honestly, I think that's part of the reason I like him so much.

Onyx shut the door and clapped her hand to her mouth, eyes as wide as mine were as I glared at her.

"Oh, my god, Lucille, I'm so sorry."

"I literally hate you," I muttered as I pressed my hand against my forehead, shaking my head.

"Were you two...?"

"No, he was literally about to go down on me when you rudely interrupted."

Her lips came together and she sucked in out of embarrassment. "I'm so sorry."

"You're fine. It probably didn't mean anything to him anyways, which means its going to be awkward as hell. That man probably had very little pussy over the summer and is just looking for a girl to fuck."

"Oh, stop overthinking," Onyx murmured as she trudged up to me and gave me a gentle awakening slap in the face. "Lorenzo is not like that. Plus, I've seen the way he looks at you. He's always looked at you like you're the most beautiful thing he's ever seen. You're too ignorant to even notice when he does that."

"When were you going to tell me that?" I asked, taken aback.

"I wasn't planning on it. I never thought you were interested in him, so I just kept it to myself."

"I don't.. I don't even know if I'm interested in him.."

"Miss girl, were you not just about to ride his dick?"

"Onyx!" I shouted.

She put her hands up into the air and shrugged. "Did I lie?"

"Whatever," I chuckled, looking off to the side. "I'm getting ready for bed."