"Hell no." Rihanna said, making us laugh as she shook her head. "Getting through school for me was shit, what I look like going to college?"
I smacked my lips and grabbed my water bottle. "It's easy if you sleep with the hard professors." Her face scrunched up as I shrugged. "True shit.."
"You just a nasty nigga, that's it." Her head shook as she looked at my boys. "Are all you like this?"
Dante, as always, was the one to pipe up. "Nah, I'm more of a night walk on the beach, sunset watching while cuddling, red wine and roses type of guy." Rihanna smacked her lips and gave him a look as she pointed at him. "I'm serious."
"You a damn lie." She said with a snort. "So are you all in your last year or.."
Dante nodded. "I'm in this years draft though so.. hopefully I get picked up to a good team." I smiled at the excitement in his voice. Dante was no doubt one of the best college wide receivers in the nation so it was no shock that everyone already knew he was being drafted. But, to where was the big question. "I'm hoping for the Saints so I can go back to New Orleans where I'm from."
All the other boys responded, then her eyes landed on me. "I'm actually in my fifth year." Her eyebrows shot up. "I'm going for my masters so, just one more year." A smile crossed her lips as she nodded.
"You like school huh?" I shrugged and lifted the water bottle to my lips. "You good?"
"Uh yeah, I was a valedictorian in high school, aiming for cum laude."
Her jaw dropped. "For someone so idiotic, you do good in school?" The boys laughed and I waved them off. "How?"
I sighed and shook my head. "Book stuff is easy, it has nothing to do with the real world really. Just study the shit, take the test. And I'm not idiotic." She let out a 'pfft', making me roll my eyes. "What you saw with Aniya does not make me idiotic."
"You right." She nodded and pointed at me. "It makes you idiotic and a whore." I huffed, smacking Dante's hand when he pinched my cheeks before shaking my head at her.
"Anyways, back to you and college." She rolled her eyes and turned to pick up some papers. "It's a bye-week so we're throwing a party tonight at the house-"
"No." She said immediately while walking away. The guys all nodded me forward so I walked after her. "I'm not going to some damn college party."
"I'm telling you.. college parties are something else, especially a Howard party." She hummed sarcastically while grabbing her phone off of the table, scrolling on it. I looked down and saw her on Instagram. "Okay, you know how you said you wanted us to wear those ugly ass jumpsuits?" Her finger stopped scrolling. "If you don't have a good time tonight, I'll make the boys wear them for the show."
"And if I do have a good time?" She raised her eyes and crossed her arms. "What do you get?"
I smirked, knowing I had her. "Well.." I backed away with a shrug. "I'll have the satisfaction of giving Rihanna a good night out. That's enough for me." Her lips pursed as she looked me up and down but never refusing. Got herrrr.
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"Arch your back baby." I whispered, gripping Aniya's waist as I pushed into her, smirking when she moaned into the sheets after following my instructions. My bottom lip trapped between my teeth as I leaned down, husking into her ear. "You love my dick, don't you Ni?"
"Yes." She breathed out breathlessly, me smacking her ass in response before leaning back up and continuing to pound into her.
Ty Dolla Sign was playing over the portable speaker to drown out her moans since we were in her room. Couldn't have her girls getting jealous and shit 'cause I mean, damn.. I was putting in work. I raised my eyes up to the mirror she had hanging by her bed and watched my smooth strokes. It was crazy really.. how did I look good doing everything?
"Y/nn." She breathed out and I looked back down to see her gripping the sheets in front of her, head face into the mattress. "Mm I'm close." I licked my lips before flipping her over, my head moving between her legs as I automatically started to eat her pussy how she liked. "God." She moaned, sliding her leg over my shoulder and pulling me closer with her calf. I gripped her thighs and raised my eyes to catch her reaction as I slid my tongue down to her tighter hole, smirking when she gasped.
I chuckled softly when she gripped my head and looked up at me. "You good?" I mumbled, sticking my tongue out and rimming her.
"I forgot you- s-shit." I snorted when she dropped her head back down.
I slid back up, rubbing her clit with my fingers. "You forgot I eat the booty like groceries?" She simply rested her hand on the top of my head and pushed me back down without another word, making me laugh even harder.
But, abiding by what she wanted, I did what she wanted and switched between eating ass and rubbing her clit until she was shaking against the bed. Her hands was gripping my hair and legs around my shoulders as my name dropped from her mouth like honey.
"Oh my, God." She breathed out heavily as she sunk into the bed, motionless as I raised up and looked down at her. "The shit you do.."
I snorted and raised up, pulling my sweats on before moving to the door. "I'm gonna grab a drink. Brenda's still gone, right?" She nodded breathlessly so I walked out and jogged down the stairs before going into the kitchen to get a water.
"The music didn't help." I raised my eyes and looked over my shoulder to see a girl flipping a magazine while sat on the island. I uncapped the water bottle and watched as she gazed at me with a smirk. "You must've been doing something right."
I chuckled softly with a shrug as I drank the water. "I'm sorry, who are you?"
"Wow, I'm hurt." My eyebrows shot up when she closed the magazine and shook her head at me. "Considering I was just the dean last year.."
I made an 'o' shake with my mouth as revelation fell over me. "Oh shit.. Kaylin.." She nodded softly. "I'm sorry I just.. wow.. you look good."
She confidently adjusted her pants suit jacket. "Yeah, I got picked up for a fashion mag as soon as I graduated. Nice to see you're still being you."
I shrugged and sat the water bottle down as I stood across from her at the island. "Still me? I'm still with Aniya." Her head tilted knowingly. "And I mean.. with her, loyally."
"Damn. I was really hoping I could have a repeat of graduation night.." My eyes followed her hand as she rested her pointer finger on my collarbone before slowly trailing down. "Remember?" She slid onto top of the counter in front of me, hand still moving down south. "At the party.. in your bedroom.." My eyebrows furrowed as her hand then dipped down, cupping my covered dick in her hands.
I took in a slow breath and started to move forward when I literally felt a ton of brick on my back, pulling me away. "I.. can't." I grabbed her hand and exhaled heavily. "I'm with Aniya, Kaylin." Stepping back, her eyebrows shot up in shock. "But I'm happy you're doing well. Congrats on the success." I snatched the water bottle off of the counter and ran up the stairs, then into the bedroom.
Aniya was pulling on a shirt but I grabbed her and pushed her against the wall, my lips pressing to hers hastily. "Babe wh-"
"Shh." I grabbed her legs and hoisted her up. "Round two?"
She held the sides of my neck as I kissed down her chest. "Wait I was thinking we can go get food.. maybe have a date?" I shook my head and carried her to the bed. "Y/n.."
"Let's just fuck, alright?" Her eyebrows furrowed as I grabbed her shirt and pulled it back over her head. When I saw her still giving me the same look, I huffed. "What?"
"We've been having sex nonstop for the past few days.. can we just chill?" I rolled my eyes before throwing her shirt down and moving off of her to grab my shoes. "Are you leaving?"
"Yes." I mumbled.
"Seriously?"
I quietly put my shoes on and grabbed my white T-shirt to pull over my sports bra. When I grabbed my jacket, she laughed humorlessly. "Because I don't want to have sex?"
"No." I exclaimed and exhaled heavily. "It has nothing to fucking do with you, Ni. It does but.. it doesn't. It's just my head."
"What does that even mean?" She said with an exhausted sigh. "You've been hella weird lately, Y/n. We hardly even talk anymore because all we do it have sex and eat fast food in my bed or yours and-"
"Can you shut the fuck up?" I gave her a look as I pulled my jacket on. "You're being mad naggy right now, cut that out. It's not cute."
She gave me a look of disbelief, or silently watching me walk to her door. "Babe.. what.."
"I gotta go." I closed her bedroom door and walked out of her house, ignoring the girls that called their goodbyes to me. "Fuck," I huffed in annoyance while sliding into my car. I knew this was a bad idea. This whole thing was stupid as fuck.
It's been two weeks. Two weeks since I've agreed to be faithful to Aniya and it has been hell for me. She wasn't wrong when she said we had more sex than usual. It's most likely because I'd be having sex with other girls in the times I wasn't with her.. but since there were no other girls, she was the one to put up with my extensive sex drive.
I didn't blame her but goddamn, seeing one face for almost all hours of the day was tiring. I didn't see how married couples did this shit. I knew as soon as I agreed to be cuffed officially, it'd turn out bad. And look, I done yelled at the girl, something I never did before.
I wasn't meant to be owned or kept to one goddamn person.. I should've realized that before I said that bullshit 'I love you.' Shame on me for real. Shame on me for being this stupid and thinking I, Y/n fucking Y/ln, could be with one person happily.
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I leaned against the wall with a solo cup in my hands as the music bounced off of the wall. We were about two hours into the party and I had turned down exactly eight girls. Including Tatiana. Even with my revelation, I couldn't bring it to fuck any of them.. it just didn't feel right.
"Alpha's parties suck." I raised my head as someone leaned next to me. I was about to pop off but as soon as I saw the multitude of rings on her fingers and the thick rimmed sunglasses, I chuckled and looked back at the sea of people. "I had high expectations.. the kid functions in Barbados are more lit than this shit."
"Yeah?" I turned to the table with the drinks and looked over at Rihanna who still had her hood up. "What does bad girl drink?" She looked over at me with raised eyebrows.
"Tequila." I nodded and grabbed the bottle of patron, pouring a hefty shot into her cup and mine as well before grabbing two cokes. After handing her the cup, I held mines up with a smirk. "Ready to be a college student for a night?" She shrugged and tossed the tequila back before I could even do the toast. "Goddamn- okay." I quickly followed suit before taking a sip of my soda.
I saw her sigh and pour herself another shot. She was not playing around.. I had to figure out a way to turn this around before the night was shot for her. I looked around with a hum before setting my cup down and jogging over to the DJ. "Yo," He nodded and dapped me up. I whispered him to play a few songs and he gave me a thumbs up. The music cut off and everyone looked at me as I stood on top of the table. "Ayo, A Phi!" I looked at Rihanna and saw her eyeing me with raised eyebrows. "Who you with?"
"Ice!" Some boys called out.
I nodded softly. "Alright.. just checkin and making sure y'all still alive. I just wanna say that I'm happy you're all here tonight but uh.. this ain't a mosh pit. It's time to get up on that grindin' shit, ya dig?" They cheered and I raised up my hand. "Y'all we gonna leave American, gladly, for a minute and head down to the Caribbean." Just as I finished, the remixed version of Rude Boy dropped and I saw Rihanna's head drop back, a laugh leaving her lips. I danced my way through the crowd, stopping every now and then when a girl slid up and started to dance against me.
"You something else, you know?" I tilted my head at Rihanna as I reached her, my hand reaching for my cup. "This song suppose to make me have a good time?"
"No.. this is." I pointed out and she followed my finger to see everyone now dancing and singing her lyrics loudly. "Isn't this crazy? Everyone singing lyrics you wrote.." A small smile pulled at her lips as she sipped her drink. "Oh shit." I said when the song transitioned to Work. I threw the rest of the alcohol down before moving forward and slow whining to the song with a smirk, a chuckle leaving my lips when Rihanna shook her head. "Come on, Rih. Don't leave me neglected."
She poured herself another cup, my eyebrows raising when she slowly started sway her hips to the beat. "I will never no never neglect you.." She sung softly before strutting to me. "Who am I to hold your past against you.." She looked me up and down, nodding. "Keep up, ATL." She said as I backpedaled towards the crowd with her following. She then turned and pressed back against me with her hips whining like crazy. I breathed out and placed my hands behind my back, grinding back against her and watching her drink from her cup nonchalantly like her hips weren't doing the damn tic.
When she dropped the empty cup, that's when it got serious for her. She placed her hands on her knees and rotated her hips at a slow pace before getting lower, leaving me to grab her waist and drop with her.
That's when the hood came down and the glasses pushed to the top of her head. "Imma show you how we do on the ATL, shawty." I said, resting one hand on her hip and the other on her back as I grinded against her, my head nodding at Dante when I saw him walk past with his hands up.
"Ayeee get it!" He slid up behind me and held my shoulders when I leaned back, him now holding me up as Rih now basically sat on my lap, still whining her hips on me expertly.
I could hear the song coming to an end so I leaned back up, my hands on the back of my head as she shook her ass against my pelvis. When she looked back, a laugh left her lips when I playfully fanned myself. "You're a damn fool." She said, raising up when the song end but I simply held up my arms and she snorted but accepted my hug.
"Aye, I kept up though, didn't I?" I teased and she pulled back to give me a look. "Oh don't you dare try and front me like that."
Her mouthed moved but with the loud music, I wasn't able to hear her. I pointed to my ear so she leaned forward. "I ain't saying nothing, I just looked at you." I smacked my lips and then spoke into her ear.
"Your eyes said that shit though." She pulled back and stared at me with her glossy green eyes, a giggle leaving her lips which indicated those shots had caught up to her.
"Holy shit.. Rihanna?" And just like that, cameras were out and selfies were being taken. I slid out of the way and leaned back against the wall, sipping my drink as she took the pictures with a smile, even conversing with some of them.
My phone vibrated in my pocket and I pulled it out, seeing Aniya's contact across my screen. To answer or to not answer.. I sighed and screened the call. Not tonight, I didn't want to deal with it tonight. Just as I put my phone away, I heard Rih suddenly call loudly.
"Back up, back the fuck up! You already took three pictures wit me bitch." I laughed under my breath before walking up as she flipped her glasses down. "Aht, I saw you. I saw you too, you ain't slick."
I reached my hand up and she grabbed it, letting me pull her through the crowd. "So, the perfect ending to a college night is always the drunk food." She pursed her lips, shimmying her shoulders. "So.. breakfast, fast food, or-"
"You know where I can get some good Caribbean food?" I smiled, pulling my passenger door open with a nod.
"I know just the place."
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