Your fault!

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August:

Alisha thinks I'm not gonna get none? Think again baby girl...

I grabbed a rubber from the bottom of my drawer and slipped it in my pocket.

As I was walking out of my room, I heard a bit of commotion going on.

"Try my again hoe!" I heard , coming from Justice's mouth.

"You're gonna kill her!!" I also heard Chris yell.

"And you think I give a fuck? Pack your shit cuz you're suspended from the fucking program Ciara!" Justice spat, walking viscously down the hall way.

I stood in awe as I watched Chris scoop Ciara off of the ground after sighing deeply and carrying her to his bedroom.

I would have stepped in to try to help Ciara but that's none of my business. ✌️🙈

Alisha:

"Lisha" I heard, coming from outside the bathroom door.

Of course, it was nobody other than August horny ass. I'm starting to think that he's the sex addict.

I opened the door to be swept off my feet.

"Hey mama" he sang, kissing my neck.

I giggled a little bit and smiled at him.

"Hey aug" I said.

"What you was finna do?" He asked, as if he didn't know. 😑

"Put clothes on?" I said, stating the obvious. 💆

"Nah , keep em off" he said, carrying me to the bed.

"August" I groaned, as he bit my neck.

"Shh" he mumbled, my skin still in-between his teeth.

For some reason,his teeth clamping my neck made me wet 💦🙊

"Can I?" He asked, referring to fingering me. 😋👉👌🙌

Hmm... 👀

I nodded in response.

Justice:

I signed off Ciara bitch ass and went over the the printer to make a copy.

"Why are you acting like this?" I heard coming from the door .

I turned around to see Chris standing in the door frame.

"Get out" I spat, snatching the paper from the copier.

"Shit" I hissed, looking at my finger.

I'd just given myself a paper cut. 😲😭

"Let me see" he spoke gently, walking over to me.

I gave him my finger, allowing him to examine the cut.

He sucked the blood and brushed his finger over the cut and it magically felt better.

"There" he smiled at me.

"Thanks" I mumbled, walking away.

"I'm sorry" he called behind me.

"Chris, please just leave it alone!" I cried.

He threw his hands up in surrender and walked out.

I sighed and sat in my chair, running my fingers through my hair.

August:

"Deeper" Alisha moaned.

I did as requested, making sure to prolong my strokes.

"Ahh!" She yelled out....

I smirked at the situation going on here.

~Time lapse~

Alisha:

I stared at August in his sleep. He was so handsome. His cheekbones were just perfect. His pink, plump lips made me want to suck them off of his face. His eyebrows were really even and aligned on his forehead very nicely.

He stirred a little, shifting over on his side.

I backed up a little, as he turned where his back was facing me.

I grabbed my phone and snuck up quietly from behind. Putting on he camera, I snapped a couple of pics of the both of us. While August slept peacefully in all of the pics, I changed up my face each time I took a picture.

Posting one on Instagram, I locked my phone and took a little nap 😴😏

Ciara:

I poured one after another. This bitch thinks that she could simply come in here and take Chris away from me? Despite the fact that we'd just met, I felt a connection and this hoe ass female was most definitely a buzz kill. 😑

"Ciara! What are you doing?" I heard from behind, making me drop the glass.

It was August.

"What does it look like!" I spat, looking down at the mess then up at him.

"Look I kno you've been catching hell, but Chu ain't sposed ta be drinkin an you kno' it" he spoke.

I got lost somewhere between 'I know' and 'hell'. His accent was just so damn sexy.

I felt myself leaning in, and before I knew it... Our lips were intertwined.

"Ciara! August!" I heard from two different people.

Shit!

I pulled away, as did August....

"What the fuck?" Chris spat, approaching me and snatching me to him harshly.

"Don't touch me!" I spat back, snatching away from him.

He looked at me crazily and reached for my arm again but this time I slapped him, hard.

He looked at me in shock and I gasped...

"You dirty dog!" I heard, from Alisha.

"What the fuck yo!" I heard August yell.

I turned and saw him holding on to his jaw, in pain.

"Karma is coming your way!" Alisha spat, disappearing down the hall.

"You too, witcho slutty ass!" She yelled at me. 😂 💀

Whatever hoe

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