• roselani is the sister of tatiana who's just became part of a relationship with the well-known artist 'The Weeknd'. when they meet, he suddenly has more interest in her sister than tatiana herself. read on for more. •
I placed the salad on the side of our plates and sat them on the island.
Abel laid his phone upside down and began to eat. Surprisingly, I was the first one to finish mostly because Abel's damn eyes were stuck to that screen most of the time.
I was gonna let it slide though. Clearing my throat, I began to speak.
"Well, I am going to get dressed,"
Abel nodded, not looking at me. I wasn't going to let that stupid ass phone irritate me so I just cleared away my plate and walked to my bedroom.
All I was going to do today is go to the mall so I chose a casual outfit.
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I wasn't really in the mood for makeup so I just put on some clear lip gloss, ruffled up my curls and I was ready to go.
"Where you going?" Abel asked, his attention not on his screen for the first time in forever.
Giving him a taste of his own medicine, I just stared at my screen.
"Roselani?" Abel waved his hand in my face.
"Oh, you're still here?" I asked.
He rolled his eyes, playfully.
"I'm going to the mall, goodbye." I said.
"No, please just watch one episode of Rick and Morty with me."
"No, Abel."
He began to whine like a child. I sighed and sat on the arm of the sofa.
"C'mon," Abel whined, dragging out the 'n'.
"No," I mimicked him in the same whiney tone.
Suddenly, Abel wrapped his arms around me and made me fall back onto the couch with him on top of me.
• Abel • "Abel, I'm about to cum!" Rose screamed, grabbing my hair.
I gave her my last, deep thrusts before we both came at the same time.
She bit her lip and I assumed she felt me release in her. I pulled out, slipping my jeans back on.
Roselani did the same and fixed her appearance up. We both left and went our separate ways, not making contact.
• Roselani • I stood in line of the coffee shop, tapping my foot on the ground.
