anti
/ˈanti/
INFORMAL
preposition
opposed to; against.
"I'm anti to her presence"
adjective
opposed.
"Los Santo are anti to her being here"
noun
a person opposed to a particular policy, activity, or idea.
"the threat to Her from the antis is a serio...
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"I'm so happy you came to me first." Laurice squealed happily
I rolled my eyes "Only because I plan to spend the night at Oscar's Lau." As soon as I drove to Freeridge the first stop was our house. I needed to see my best friend and make sure everything was okay
It was suppose to be a short visit but it was now dark outside and we were still chatting over a fine bottle of red wine.
"I know. But I'm still first. You should probably get going. I know loverboy is waiting for you." She smirked.
I couldn't help but blush.
I seriously love that man.
"You're right. It's going to be a long night." I accidentally said the last part out loud
"Oh we know it's going to be a long night. Alot of bedpost hitting the wall. Skin against Skin noises I know I know.", She teased
"Whatever, make sure my whole danm house has been deep cleaned. I know how you and Gio like to get it down anywhere but your bedroom." I crunched my face up in disgust.
I hugged her goodbye and made my way to my car.
I was back in Freeridge and I was going to be with Oscar. I wanted tonight to go well. I was finally going to have the talk with him. I wanted everything with him. Leave freeridge, move in with him, get married and have kids.
The drive was quick,parking and locking my car I walked up to the house with my bags in hand. Even if I had clothes at his house, I brought a few not so appropriate clothing to seduce the shit out of him. I have plans to take his soul away and vice versa. I've missed him too much.
I don't know why but I felt a bit nervous.
I was going to knock the door but chose not to. I wanted to say BOO and suprise him even if I know he hates it.
So I slowly turned the knob opening the door.
What I saw took my breath away. I felt the colour draining from my face. My heart beating at the bottom of my foot.
There the man I worship the ground he walks on had his pants down, the dick I love had a mouth that wasn't mine around it.
Aisha.
His facial expression showed that he was enjoying it.
I still stood there and he didn't even realise that I was, neither did she. Both of then too busy in their little act to feel my glare.
"No Aisha. We can't fucking do this. I have a girlfriend." He pushed her away. I don't know whether that was suppose to make me feel better
I shook my head in disappointment. My heart was breaking. I wanted to cry. I've never felt like this before.
