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Comfort

*A Week Later*

"Dominique! Stop it." Angel spoke in a annoyed groaning tone. I looked at her while eating another one of her waffle fries.

"You have fries. Stop taking my shit." Angel said. "I have regular fries when I asked for waffle fries." I stated. "That's your fault. I told you to check your bag before we left." Angel voiced while driving.

"You got more than me anyways. Stop being stingy. Motherfucka just give me some fries." I sighed.

"No!" Angel shouted.

I grabbed another one of Angel's fries out of habit. "But, I want waffles fries." I fake sniffled.

"You know what, fine just take my fries." Angel sighed, passing me her fries. I smiled while happily taking her fries. "Give me yours." she then said, holding her hand out.

"Keep driving. I'll feed you." I smiled.

"Don't be tryna stuff fries down my throat. Making me choke and shit." Angel spoke.

"I got something you can choke on..." I smirked a little.

"Dominique." Angel firmly said. "Sorry. That was inappropriate." I immediately apologized. "Very." Angel nodded.

I fed Angel a few fries as she drove. I then dipped a few waffle fries in ranch before eating them. I moaned slightly at the taste. Angel slowly looked over at me.

"What? The fuck." I rolled my eyes.

"You always wanna give me attitude but as soon as I say we're not spending the night together, you wanna start crying and shit." Angel responded.

"I don't cry." I rolled my eyes again. "Crying, whining, they look and sound the same coming from you." Angel stated. "These fries are so good." I smiled.

"Since we're changing subjects. You're ready for next month? Holiday season. It's right around the corner." Angel smiled.

"No." I bluntly said.

"Why not?" Angel chuckled. "Cause. It's holiday season for you guys but, it's trauma season for me. And I'd rather just leave it at that for now." I expressed.

"Okay..." Angel seemed a bit concerned.

"It's also finals." I frown. "Shit, I literally forgot about that. Fuck me." Angel groaned.

"Okay." I smiled. Angel shook her head at my response and continued driving.

We arrived back at her place not too much later. The both of us sat at her kitchen island and continued eating our food while occasionally talking.

I watched Angel closely as she put fries in her mouth then took a bite out of her burger.

I don't know...it's something about a woman that knows how to eat, that makes me wanna fuck the shit out of them.

"What the fuck are you staring at?" Angel nervously chuckled. "Can I have some?" I wondered. "It's not real meat. I don't if you're gonna like it." Angel explained.

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