Chapter 1 #2

“Whatever, and while he may have been talking to me by that time, it wasn't how he used to talk to me before we fell out. I was annoyed with how much distance he kept between us. But even after all that, he’s still acting a way, so I’m just done with him.

I prefer not to be anywhere near him, but yo’ event-planning ass always wanna do some bullshit.

Thus, here I am. Annoyed as fuck and horny as fuck.

Damn, I shoulda brought Owen. Next time I’m bringing Owen or whatever nigga that wanna do me a solid for some coochie. ”

“Nooooo, you should not have brought Owen with you, especially when Norie feels the way he does about you. He’d kill Owen the first time the nigga said something reckless to him.

He and Marshon woulda tag-teamed that nigga and tore up my gotdamn house.

No ma’am. Plus, I told your hardheaded ass to break it off with that nigga ‘cause you don’t even want his ass for real anyway.

You didn’t want him years ago and you don’t want him now. So quit wasting both y’all’s time.”

“Don’t call me out on my shit just ‘cus you in love and shit, Kam,” Evie bit her lip to hide a grin. “The man begged me for another chance. Said he’d do right by me this time and wanted another chance to prove it.” She shrugged, then said, “I wanted to see if something was still between us.”

“Fine, if that’s what you’ve been telling yourself, cool, but we both know you got back with him to make Norie jealous.”

“I did not; he doesn’t even know I’m dating the nigga.”

“Yeah, he doesn’t know yet, Evie, but it’s only a matter of time, girl, and you know it. So you better quit fucking with him before he gets tired of your shit. He gon’ fuck around and get back at your ass with another woman.”

“First of all, whore, you’re supposed to be my friend.

And on my side. Second of all, I ain’t worried about none of that.

Norie is the one who let me slip through his fingers.

Talk like you know, boo! I’m just showing him how the game is played.

Whether I really want to be with Owen or not, he was checking for me when Norie wasn’t.

Now, would I rather be with a nigga that didn’t realize what the fuck he had the first time over Norie?

Hell no. Which is exactly why I’m ‘bout to break up with him again. But shit, Norie fumbled me too. He could be getting his dick sucked every day by me. He could have my pussy served up to him on a silver and gold platter every night and put his big ass dick in every hole on my body that brings him pleasure until he’s satisfied, but he’s too busy holding grudges and trying to teach me the definition of friendship and safety like I’m some kinda stupid ass girl instead of beating my pussy out the frame.

So it’s fuck Norie forever, whether you like it or not, friend. ”

“Well friend, I just want you to be the bigger person, is all. I just wanna see someone love on you like you deserve. Of course, I would like to see you and Norie together, but if I can’t have that, I still want to see you happy again, Evie.

I mean genuinely happy, and we both know that Owen ain’t the one. ”

“Ooouuuuwee, I can’t stand when you switch up on me like that with your mean, caring ass. Does Shon know that you've got five other people living in your head?”

“Yes, hoe,” Kamryn stuck her tongue out at Evie. “And he loves all of us, thank you very much.”

Both women immediately began cackling as Evie vacated her seat and went to grab a drink from the counter across from Kamryn’s prep area. Retrieving a large red cup, Evie filled it with wine.

“Chile, you just as loony as you’ve always been, Kam, but everybody always thinks I’m the insane one out of the two of us for some reason.

” Evie chuckled as she shook her head, then took a sip of her drink.

As usual, the alcohol went straight to her clit, and her eyes and coochie immediately went searching for Norie.

“Uh helloooo, Evie, did you hear me?”

“Huh,” she responded once she heard Kamryn cut into her thoughts. “What did you say?”

“Don’t even worry about it, nasty. Kamryn chuckled as she followed Evie’s line of vision over to Norie. “But for you to not be able to stand Norie’s ass, yo’ pussy shole know how to search that nigga out.”

Smirking, Evie rolled her eyes as a grin settled on her lips.

“Bitchhhhh, every single time. And I hate it. That nigga knows the gotdamn power he has over me too. Ugh. If that nigga breathes on me I’mma cum.

His ignorant ass know I’mma fold every time.

Faster than a lawn chair in a windstorm.

But instead of judging me, trick, help me shake this nigga so I can move the fuck on. ”

“Tuh, after all that shit you just got through talking, gurl bye.” Kamryn chuckled as she rounded out the counter and headed toward the sliding glass door that led out to the backyard with the brownies. “Good luck though, boo.”

“Oouuu,” she frowned as she rolled her eyes. “That's why I can’t stand yo’ ass now. And keep that same energy when you want me to make dresses and outfits and shit for ya fast ass.” Evie shot back as she grabbed the last pan of desserts and the dessert plates.

“Now, friend,” Kamryn chuckled as she placed the pans on the dinner display trays. “You know I love you.”

“Oh, so now you love me, huh?” Amused, Evie arched a brow as she smacked her lips. “You ain’t shit.”

“Yeah, well, you ain’t either. That’s why we’re best friends, hoe. Now go make ya horny ass useful and tell everybody it’s time to get this party started.”

Rolling her eyes, Evie snatched a fresh weed brownie, popped it into her mouth, and stuck out her tongue at her friend before sashaying back into the house to round everyone up.

Ten minutes later, everyone was outside complimenting the decor and getting ready to take their seats. Evie was just about to take her seat on the opposite end of the table, right across from the fine ass chef, when Kamryn caught her by the hand and guided her in the opposite direction.

Evie, you sit next to Norie since neither of y’all brought dates tonight.

Marshon and Norie chuckled as Norie nodded and pulled Evie’s seat out for her before taking his assigned seat beside her.

“Thank you for being so kind to my bestie, Norie; you’re the best brother-in-law ever.” Kamryn gushed dramatically as she moved toward her husband.

“Yeah, of course, sis.” A grin settled on his face as everyone else settled around the table before his gaze met Evie’s. “No problem.”

Evie tried to force herself to look away from his stare, but she couldn’t resist, and he knew the shit too because he winked and licked his sexy ass lips.

Eventually, she rolled her eyes, and she turned away, but not before her pussy began moaning his gotdamn name.

The effect he had on her was maddening, yet she secretly got off on that shit.

Squeezing her thighs together, Evie tried to ignore all things Norie and focus on what her bestie was saying, but she honestly only heard bits and pieces because Norie had her body acting every typa fool imaginable.

After Kamryn gave a brief overview of the evening’s festivities and introduced the fine ass chef to everyone, chatter and laughter filled the space for the next few hours as everyone did their best to stay within the lines of the drawing.

Kamryn had purchased the image of a man screwing a woman on a balcony while overlooking the beach from her favorite erotic art store downtown.

Between work and life, Evie was happy for the distraction, but Norie was a whole different kinda distraction that caused her pussy juices to smear against her fat ass pussy lips, thighs, and ass.

And since she’d decided against wearing panties under the maxi dress she had on, everyone would know exactly what Norie was doing to her without even trying.

Which is why twice now, she’d excused herself to clean herself up, but in reality, that shit was only a temporary fix.

Her pussy wanted Norie’s dick, and she wanted it despite being told that she wasn’t getting the shit.

Even though her pussy was trying to ruin her life, especially when her hands kept colliding with Norie’s every time they reached for the paint and brushes they shared, she had a time.

The food was amazing, and the atmosphere was a perfect mix of fun and peace, with laughter flowing as the night wore on.

When the night came to an end, and Kamryn had everyone grab their canvases for a group photo, Evie made a mental note to get all up in her God sister’s business to find out what she and Uzziah were talking and laughing about.

They had only met a few times before, and she was sure those looks weren’t exchanged with laughter before tonight.

It was giving flirty, and she wanted all the tea.

Hopefully, some drama and steaminess in someone else's life would keep her mind off the craziness in her own.

Because Norie was gonna cause her to lose every ounce of her sanity if she wasn’t careful.

Her heart was fluttering right now thanks to Norie eye fucking her all night.

How did she know that shit? Because she was doing the same damn thing to him.

The way her body was still humming for him and his presence was doing a number on her.

So the first chance she got to make a beeline for the front door, she took it.

Unfortunately, when she got to her ride, her car didn’t start because the battery in her fob key died after warning her to replace it for the last week.

Evie released a frustrated sigh as she ran her hands down her face.

“Fuck! Shit! Gotdamnit!” Evie cursed, then grabbed the steering wheel and screamed. After literally sitting in her ride for ten minutes, praying that Kamryn would answer the damn phone, she headed back inside. “Kamryn?” Evie called as she opened the door.

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