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Authors: Hayley Faiman
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side,” she whispers.
I finally turn to her and cock my head to the side in confusion.
“Why are you all of a sudden so worried about me?” I ask. She opens her mouth then closes it tightly, grinding her teeth together for a minute before she decides to speak.
“You’re not like me. When you like a guy, when you’re with a guy, he’s the only one for you. I don’t think you could handle being cheated on. You wouldn’t play around like me. You gonna fuck another girl when he asks you to, Hattie? Because he will ask you to. The girl I was with is one of their whores. That guy up there is going to fuck whatever girl spreads her legs for him, probably a few at the same time,” she grins.
“So you’re saying that you’re better for him than me?” I ask.
“Well, yeah . You don’t know what you’re getting into. I think I should stay with you,” she snorts.
Immediately, I feel my hackles rise. I want to scratch her eyes out for even thinking about Johnny like that.
Then I realize that to some extent, she’s right. I remember the two naked girls that were in his room when he carried me in there. He definitely could and probably does get whatever girl at their parties that he wants.
Plus, Willa would be the exact girl I could picture him with. She’s rougher and sluttier than I am. She’s experienced in ways that I’m not.
Part of me wants to tell her to go for it.
If Johnny wants her, then by all means, she can take him . The other part of me wants to pull her hair and go full on girl-fight mode in the parking lot. My passive side wins out, but I don’t say anything. I shake her arm off of me and walk up the stairs to my door.
Willa follows right behind me. I don’t know what she’s thinking, or what she’s going to try. At this point, I don’t really care, either. I’m tired of her, I’m tired of her drama, and I’m just plain tired from my own worries about Johnny.
“Hey, princess,” he murmurs as I get closer to him.
I watch as he throws his cigarette on the ground and grinds the embers out with the heel of his boot.
“Hey,” I say with little to no enthusiasm. Each step I take, I think more and more that he and Willa probably would be perfect for each other.
“Hey, I’m Willa,” she says, dropping her voice and making it sound husky and sexy.
Johnny doesn’t say anything in response to her. Instead, he takes a step toward me and wraps his arm around my waist before he pulls me into his chest. I crash against his body, steadying myself with my hands on his torso before I look up into his eyes.
“Hey, princess,” he repeats before he brushes his lips against mine.
“Johnny,” I mutter, unable to look away from his eyes. He’s captured me.
I hear Willa huff behind me and I imagine she’s doing her best pouting—something she thinks is adorable; something that I think is obnoxious.
“Your girl is having issues back there,” Johnny whispers as his hand slides down to cup my ass before he lets me go.
“Maybe we can all have dinner together?” Willa asks, puffing her chest out a bit. She doesn’t need to; her breasts are plenty big enough all on their own.
“You the friend that ditched Hattie at the clubhouse?” Johnny asks from behind me.
“Not on purpose. We were just separated.” She coos her lie and it almost sounds convincing; that is, if you didn’t know her and her habits.
“Yeah, and you ain’t here poutin’ your lips, pushin’ your tits out lookin’ to try and get a piece of your girl’s man,” he laughs. My eyes widen at his words and I turn around immediately to face him.
“ My man ?” I ask.
“Here a day early, babe. Couldn’t wait another minute to see you. Seems you’ve worked your way under my skin,” he mutters against my ear as he wraps his hands around my waist, resting them on my lower back.
“Or your dick just wants some pussy that isn’t diseased from your brothers,” Willa pipes up. My entire face turns bright red and I
I finally turn to her and cock my head to the side in confusion.
“Why are you all of a sudden so worried about me?” I ask. She opens her mouth then closes it tightly, grinding her teeth together for a minute before she decides to speak.
“You’re not like me. When you like a guy, when you’re with a guy, he’s the only one for you. I don’t think you could handle being cheated on. You wouldn’t play around like me. You gonna fuck another girl when he asks you to, Hattie? Because he will ask you to. The girl I was with is one of their whores. That guy up there is going to fuck whatever girl spreads her legs for him, probably a few at the same time,” she grins.
“So you’re saying that you’re better for him than me?” I ask.
“Well, yeah . You don’t know what you’re getting into. I think I should stay with you,” she snorts.
Immediately, I feel my hackles rise. I want to scratch her eyes out for even thinking about Johnny like that.
Then I realize that to some extent, she’s right. I remember the two naked girls that were in his room when he carried me in there. He definitely could and probably does get whatever girl at their parties that he wants.
Plus, Willa would be the exact girl I could picture him with. She’s rougher and sluttier than I am. She’s experienced in ways that I’m not.
Part of me wants to tell her to go for it.
If Johnny wants her, then by all means, she can take him . The other part of me wants to pull her hair and go full on girl-fight mode in the parking lot. My passive side wins out, but I don’t say anything. I shake her arm off of me and walk up the stairs to my door.
Willa follows right behind me. I don’t know what she’s thinking, or what she’s going to try. At this point, I don’t really care, either. I’m tired of her, I’m tired of her drama, and I’m just plain tired from my own worries about Johnny.
“Hey, princess,” he murmurs as I get closer to him.
I watch as he throws his cigarette on the ground and grinds the embers out with the heel of his boot.
“Hey,” I say with little to no enthusiasm. Each step I take, I think more and more that he and Willa probably would be perfect for each other.
“Hey, I’m Willa,” she says, dropping her voice and making it sound husky and sexy.
Johnny doesn’t say anything in response to her. Instead, he takes a step toward me and wraps his arm around my waist before he pulls me into his chest. I crash against his body, steadying myself with my hands on his torso before I look up into his eyes.
“Hey, princess,” he repeats before he brushes his lips against mine.
“Johnny,” I mutter, unable to look away from his eyes. He’s captured me.
I hear Willa huff behind me and I imagine she’s doing her best pouting—something she thinks is adorable; something that I think is obnoxious.
“Your girl is having issues back there,” Johnny whispers as his hand slides down to cup my ass before he lets me go.
“Maybe we can all have dinner together?” Willa asks, puffing her chest out a bit. She doesn’t need to; her breasts are plenty big enough all on their own.
“You the friend that ditched Hattie at the clubhouse?” Johnny asks from behind me.
“Not on purpose. We were just separated.” She coos her lie and it almost sounds convincing; that is, if you didn’t know her and her habits.
“Yeah, and you ain’t here poutin’ your lips, pushin’ your tits out lookin’ to try and get a piece of your girl’s man,” he laughs. My eyes widen at his words and I turn around immediately to face him.
“ My man ?” I ask.
“Here a day early, babe. Couldn’t wait another minute to see you. Seems you’ve worked your way under my skin,” he mutters against my ear as he wraps his hands around my waist, resting them on my lower back.
“Or your dick just wants some pussy that isn’t diseased from your brothers,” Willa pipes up. My entire face turns bright red and I
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