Lustful Encounters

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"What the hell happened with you and Tim the other day?" I asked plopping on my couch with a bowl of strawberry ice cream.

"Ooh here we go." Jordan said rolling his eyes, causing me to giggle. It's always something up with Tim and Vanessa.

"That ole tea kettle head ass n*gga, accused me of sleeping with the landlord!" She said while both me and Jordan gave her the look.

"What?" She asked.

"Well....did you?" I asked.

"God no! Do you really think I'm that big of a slut?" She asked placing her hand over her heart.

"You're the queen of them V, but that's why I love you. Anyways though, so if you didn't why does he think you did?" I asked.

"Because she cheats on him with anything that has a throbbing dick!" Jordan yells, causing me to burst into laughter.

"Not anything just the ones who are hot, but what pissed me off was that our landlord is ugly as hell! He insulted me and my pūssy which in fact has good taste in men." She said sitting down as if she was Queen Elizabeth.

"And dick." Jordan retorted.

"That too!" She said.

"So what happened with the hot boy next door?" Vanessa asked changing the subject.

"Nothing..." I trail off.

"Hot boy? there's a hot boy next door?" Jordan asked eagerly.

"Yes! He's a blonde with this jawline that will cut your soul and those eyes....They're so blue....his arms look like he'll just hold you so right, while he's fuc-" I cut whatever the hell else was about to come out of her mouth off.

"He's a man not a boy and he's married!" I said getting up and going into the kitchen.

"Ooh scandalous!" Jordan said.

"He came over looking for his wife 'cause he hadn't heard from her since he left home, he expected her to be home when he got home, but she wasn't so he came by asking had she been by, and Vanessa left due to her dysfunctional-barely-a-relationship problems-"

"Hey!" She protest.

"Oh and she blabbed about me telling her he looks unhappy with his marriage! After Vanessa left, we ate a slice of pizza and he confirmed he was unhappy with his relationship." I said taking a deep breath.

"Woah! He told you this?" Jordan asked.

"Yes." I huffed.

"If he was on the search for his wife, why did he take a pit stop to have a slice of pizza with you and open up as if you're Oprah?" Vanessa asked.

"He said she does stupid shit like this all the time, running off, I think she's a bit retarded." I said scrunching up my face.

"Does she look retarded?" Jordan asked.

"No she's pretty, but one conversation with her and you'll want to punch her in the face. She's so happy like those cartoons on nick jr. Or Disney jr." I said making a face.

"So why is he still with her, if he's unhappy?" Jordan asked.

"I think he wants to try and work it out?" I said in a questioning tone.

"If he wanted to work it out he wouldn't have taken your offer on eating pizza and opening up to you, he would've been out looking for his wife!" Vanessa said waving her hands.

"He said she does this all the time." I said again, going into my pantry and pulling out some golden Oreos.

"So if she does this all the time he should be use to it, so why come over here asking you where she is?" Jordan asked raising an eyebrow as if hinting at something.

"Because he needed an excuse to come over here, he's feeling some type of way about Camilla." Vanessa said taking the cookie I was about to eat, out of my hand.

"Bitch! And nooooooo you guys are thinking about it too much he legit came over asking about his wife!" I whined.

"Sure he did." Jordan said rolling his eyes.

"You see this? This is me stabbing the shit out of this conversation."

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I go to my mailbox, of course to check the mail.

"Hey Camilla!" I turn to see Will running towards me with basketball shorts on and nike shoes, with no shirt, his blonde hair is messy, and I can see sweat on his abs.

"Holy shit." I licked my lips, he chuckles causing me to glance at his face.

"Did I say that out loud?" I asked.

"Yeah, you did." He chuckled.

"U-uh I sorry, I-i mean I'm sorry." I said looking away I can feel my ears turning red.

"It's cool." He said biting his lip to suppress his laughter.

"Um so what can I do for you?" I asked.

"I just wanted to thank you for the pizza and the little chat so, thank you." He said smiling.

"You're welcome." I said, we stand there smiling like idiots for a couple of seconds.

"Well I better get going I'm hooping with the boys." He says pointing over to his driveway, I look behind him and see the boys, they wave and I wave back.

"Well I'll see you later." I said walking towards my house quickly.

Will's POV

"Got damn who was that?" My boy Omar asked.

"Oh that's Camilla my neighbor." I said picking up my towel and wiping my sweaty forehead off.

"Damn I need her to be my neighbor!" My other friend Jason said.

"What were you guys talking about?" Again my friend, Terrance asked.

"I stopped by her house the other day looking for Michelle cause she disappeared and she gave me a slice of pizza and we talked for a bit, and I just thanked her." I said tying up my shoes.

"Dude doesn't Michelle leave all the time, you gave up looking for her long ago." Eric said.

"I was just trying to see if she was over there, she's so happy that we have a new neighbor who's a female I was just checking to see if she wasn't annoying her." I said.

"Mhm you just used Michelle as an excuse to go over there, dude we all know you too well did you forget we grew up together?" Omar chuckled.

"No it's not like that Michelle went over there to meet her and damn near talked her ear off- can we just get back to the game." I said suddenly.

"Dude all I'm saying is you're unhappy with your wife you got a bad ass chick living next door, who which by the way looks better than your wife no offense, why not have a little fun?" Omar asked with a smirk.

"First off Michelle is beautiful, second off we're working through our marriage, third off I'm not going to cheat on my wife, and finally even if i did want to have a little fun I'm sure Camilla wouldn't even want to sleep with a married guy." I said.

"Some chicks get a thrill outta stuff like that, Camilla might be that chick." Eric said holding his hands up in defense and mouthing just saying.

"I'm throwing this conversation in the trash." I said shooting the basketball through the net.

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