ᴛɪᴍᴏᴛʜÉᴇ ᴄʜᴀʟᴀᴍᴇᴛ ᴀꜱ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ
ᴀɴᴅʏ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴀꜱ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ
ʙʀɪᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʜᴏᴍᴘꜱᴏɴ (@ʙʀᴏɴɴɴɪᴇᴇ) ᴀꜱ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ
𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍
"Bitch, who the fuck gave you a hickey? Two at that!" Kara asked roughly moving Summer's head.
The events from three nights ago flashed before Summer eyes like headlights making her slightly gasp. She was only supposed to stay at the party for an hour, but somehow she found herself there for two, and it was all because of Andy and Timothee.
First, it was Andy. He somehow managed to corner her in a secluded area, and he didn't waste any time assaulting her neck. He started off slow, gently kissing all over her, but after Summer made it clear she didn't want any hickeys he made it his mission to leave a mark.
Then it was Timothee. She was sitting in her car waiting for Kara when he got in and sat down in the passenger seat. He didn't say anything as he tilted her head and sucked and blowed on her neck. When he was done, he stared at her neck with a look of accomplishment in his eyes before telling her goodnight and walking away.
Timothee sudden action shocked Summer, but she knew why as soon as he did it. Andy most likely told Timothee that he gave her a hickey and Timothee didn't want to feel left out.
It was obvious that Timothee was the hesitant one while Andy was the go-getter. From the surface, the two of them were completely different but if you really look at it Timothee and Andy were alike in more ways than one.
Pulling away from Kara, Summer pulled down the driving mirror so she could examine her hickeys some more. At first glance you really couldn't see them, but if she was in the sun and someone was staring it was obvious.
"Man, this shit is going to be annoying." Summer said to herself.
Saturday and Sunday were okay because she didn't have school, but today was Monday, and she knew if Kara was making a big deal out of it then her other friends would too.
"Earth so Summer! Who gave you those damn hickeys?" Kara said waving her hand her face.
Summer looked to her friend, and Kara instantly knew who did it. "You dirty bitch!" Kara said gasping. "You fucked the both of them, didn't you? You let them get all up in them guts and mark you." Kara said jumping in her seat.
"Bitch no! I didn't fuck them." Summer said with a huff. "I was chilling with Andy and he just started kissing up on me and then I left and went to the car and Timothee followed me and did the same thing to the other side of my neck." She said.
"Shit, I'll be damned. You let two lil' white boys push you over like a lil' bitch." Kara said laughing.
"You really doing you one witcho' ugly ass." Summer said lightly shoving her.
"Don't be beating on me. Shit, you need to be saving that energy for them two niggas." Kara said rolling her eyes.
"Bitch if you don't shut up I swear I'll let you out on this very curb and have you walk to school." Summer said turning to her.
She waited for Kara to say something but she never did. "That's what the fuck I thought." She said before pulling off.
"Bitch."
When the two got to school they said there goodbyes and went there separate ways. On A days their schedules we're completely different and were in different buildings while on B days they had three out of four classes together and was situated in the same building.
Like always, Summer was the first person to get to class. Putting her things down, she walked over to the supplies area so she could grab her belongings. "I like the new art piece." She heard Timothee say behind her, causing her to jump.
She had totally forgotten that they had the first period with each other. "What new art piece?" She asked turning to him.
"The one on your neck. It absolutely captures the art of lust and sex." He said looking down at her with his cocky smirk.
Summer rolled her eyes and pointed at Timothee's chest. "I'm not the creator of this shit, you are." She said.
"Okay, so let me finish the piece. I have some other things I would like to add your body—I mean canvas." He said biting his lips.
His hands found there way to Summer's ass he dipped his head into the crook of her neck. "Have we forgotten that we are at school?" Andy asked walking into the car.
Timothee kissed his teeth and pulled away from Summer. "I was a little busy here." Timothee said gripping Summer ass.
"Don't let me stop the fun, continue. I like to watch anyways." Andy said leaning against the wall.
"It doesn't feel right to let my best friend watch. Join us." Timothee said.
Andy walked over to the two of them, but before he could even touch Summer she moved away. "You guys really thought I was going to let the two of you touch me. Cute." She said walking away.
Student began to walk into the classroom and Summer couldn't help but to thank God. If she listened to her vagina she would've probably been the talk of the school.
Ms. Bee walked into the classroom and immediately started talking. She told everyone who their partners would be, what they were supposed to do, and how she wanted it to be presented. Summer knew all of this since Timothee gave her a heads up, what she didn't know was that the project would take over two months to complete and there were steps.
They couldn't just complete the project and turn it in. No, they had to find inspiration, get it approved by Ms. Bee, document the whole journey, write a paper on their partner art style, then actually make the piece.
Long story short, Ms. Bee was being EXTRA.
"By next class, you guys should be turning in your inspiration. Remember, your art piece doesn't have to relate to your inspiration. This mechanism is only used so you and your partner can find common ground. The first part of your project is due next class, enjoy the rest of the day." Ms. Bee said.
The bell rung as soon as Ms. Bee was done talking and she couldn't be any more grateful. She went to go grab her things, but Timothee took it and carried it for her. "We need to talk." He said grabbing her wrist.
Timothee lead her to the stairs where Andy was stood talking to his emo friends. They were talking about a new club that they wanted to try out and Andy was more than down. He wanted to go to a real party, somewhere he didn't know anyone and could do whatever he wanted.
"Hey, you trying to go out tonight?" Andy asked walking towards Timothee.
Letting out a huff, Timothee pinched the bridge of his nose. "We have business tonight, remember?" He said.
Andy looked at Timothee and then Summer before he pulled Timothee away to talk. He liked Summer, but he didn't trust her with his and Timothee's business.
Summer watched the two calmly whisper tell until she couldn't take it anymore and walked over to them. She took her book ag from Timothee and bid them both farewell before making her way to the next period.
She didn't mind them talking to each other in private, what she did mind though was them wasting her time. She had another class on the other side of the school to get to and she already wasted five minutes.
She likes them, but her education came first.
•••
You should slide with us to this club tonight 😈
Sent 7:59
I thought you guys were busy🤔
Sent 8:01
Our business finished earlier than what we expected so we're free for the rest of the night...
Sent 8:02
What club are we talking about? And how are we supposed to get in???
Sent 8:03
I have connections so it doesn't matter💁🏻♂️ Now start getting dressed and send me your address.
Sent 8:04
I'm trusting you Timmothee 👀 don't get me involved in no stupid shit
Sent 8:04
I got you
Sent 8:04
I promise
Sent 8:05
Summer knew she was making a mistake, but she still sent Timothee her address.
Ight, I'll be there by 11:30
Sent 8:07
K
Sent 8:07
Putting her phone on the charger, Summer sat there and really thought about it. She didn't want to overthink things, but she had that feeling in her stomach and she didn't like it. Her intuition was telling her something bad was going to happen at the club, and Summer never been the type of person to ignore her gut. Especially after everything she's been through.
Change of plans, I'm not going...
Sent 8:12
Why? - Andy
Sent 8:12
I have this weird gut feeling😬
Sent 8:13
You gotta take a shit? Are you constipated —Andy
Sent 8:13
No dumbass🤦🏾♀️
Sent 8:13
Something doesn't feel right about this whole club thing so I rather stay home
Sent 8:14
Let's go play mini golf and get something to eat then —Andy
Sent 8:14
Y'all really wanna hang out huh💀
Sent 8:15
Yea, now start getting ready. We'll be there in twenty🙂
Sent 8:15
Summer felt a lot better and so she quickly started to get ready. She shaved everywhere and used scented lotion so she could smell extra sweet. She switched her lace and made sure to glue and secure it tightly. Her gut was also telling her that something was going to happen between the three of them, and this was the one feeling she actually liked.
The sexual tension has been eating her alive, and the only reason why she hasn't done anything yet is because they were always in a public area.
Putting on her bodysuit, Summer paired it with some white Airforce's, a pair of shades, and a red jelly purse.
Bring an overnight bag.
Sent 8:30
I should, thanks 🙂
Sent 8:31
Summer couldn't help but laugh at Timothee's text. They both were thinking the exact same thing, Timothee just had the guts to say it.
Summer packed her bags, and when she saw Timothee text she quickly grabbed her things and left. Her mom stopped caring about her a long time ago, and so she didn't see the point in telling her she was leaving. She would've simply struggled her shoulders and went back to sleep like every other time.
When Summer walked out of the house both Timothee and Andy were up against the car.
Like always, Andy was dressed in all black. Only this time, he had on a bomber jacket instead of his leather jacket.
As for Timothee, he switched it up and switched his pastel-colored theme for an all-black fit.
"You look good." Andy said as Summer approached them.
"Real good. Let's just skip dinner." Timothee said looking her up and down.
"Sorry, but I was promised a nice meal." Summer said standing in front of them.
"But you are the meal." Andy said pulling her closer towards them.
"You guys really don't hide your intentions. You know that?" Summer jokes.
"Why hide it when all three of us know exactly what we want from each other." Timothee said chuckling.
"And what is it that the two of you want?" Summer asked.
"I want this." Andy said coupling her heat in his hands.
Summer felt the pleasurable tension run through her toes and she couldn't help but groan. "And what is it that you want Tim?" She asked looking at him.
"I want the same thing he wants." He said looking down at her pussy.
"Say less. Fuck golfing." She said pulling away and getting into the car.
Both Timothee and Andy looked at each other and they couldn't help but smile.
They were going to fuck her up.
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- whew chillayyyyy🥵
-yall I really was gon write a smut but this white background was hurting my eyes 💀
-Wattpad needs to make a feature where you could write on a black background cuz lord knows a bitch need it cuz it be stopping me from proofreading😭
-anyways, y'all let me know how it was.
—85 votes and I'll make pt3