Chapter 14 Yale
Chapter fourteen
Yale
Istared at the diamonds in front of me, trying to figure out what the fuck I was going to do.
Every time I picked up a tool or a jewel, my mind went blank.
No, that wasn’t true. My thoughts went to Amethyst and him fingering me yesterday.
My body still craved his, my mouth, my lips wanted to touch his, my tongue begged to taste his.
I let out a deep breath and shook my head.
I didn’t know which way was up, and my heart hadn’t stopped beating in my chest.
“Fuck this,” I mumbled as I pushed away from my desk.
I wasn’t going to get any work done, so there was no reason to keep sitting here.
I left my office and walked to the kitchen to call Consonance.
I hadn’t told her what happened, but I knew the second she saw me, she would know something was up, and the last thing I wanted to do was yell in front of everyone that Amethyst had fingered me into an orgasm that had my eyes rolling into the back of my head, and I wanted more.
Instead, I decided to tell her before she saw me.
I picked up my phone, swiped my screen, and pulled up her contact information. I called her, put the phone on speaker, and then set it down on the table.
“Hello?” she cheerfully answered, and I dropped my head onto the counter. “Damn, what was that?”
“My head hitting the counter,” I answered with a humorless laugh.
“Umm, why?”
“Because I did something that I shouldn’t have,” I answered with a sigh. “And I need to talk to you about it before I see you so that you can freak out now and not then.”
“Oh, this sounds juicy,” she laughed. “Spill it.”
“Me and Amethyst kissed,” I said and squeezed my eyes shut. After a few seconds of silence, I looked up to see the timer for the call still going, but nothing else. “Consonance?”
“I’m here,” she slowly said. “I’m just… hell, friend, I don’t know what the fuck I’m trying to do.” She laughed. “No, yes, I do, but I need to see your face when I say it.”
“You want me to hang up?” I asked as I reached for my phone. “I can call you on FaceTime.”
“Oh no ma’am, I am on my way to you, remember?” she replied, and I looked up my watch to see the time. “Have you forgotten that we have to be at Amethyst’s for his birthday dinner?”
“Shit,” I hissed as I stood. “I didn’t realize how late it was.
” I looked around, even though I didn’t have to get anything ready because all my things were already at his house.
I didn’t remember that I had to go back to his house when I left earlier.
“The only thing I need is his gift, and it’s not ready. ”
“He doesn’t want shit but you anyway, so anything you make him is just a bonus,” Consonance replied. “I’m outside. Bring your pretty ass on so you can give me all the details while I drive.”
“Here I come,” I sighed, then hung up. I went back upstairs to grab my purse and keys, then left the house.
“You look so stressed,” Consonance said after I got in the car and she started driving.
“Because I feel-” I stopped talking because I didn’t want to lie.
I felt bad, but not because of what Amethyst had done.
If anything, I was annoyed that we hadn’t done more.
When we were lying there, and I felt the weight, length, and girth of his dick against my pussy, I knew that I was branded for life.
Amethyst and I being in bed together wasn’t new; we’d spent plenty of nights together and never done anything.
When we went to bed that night, I didn’t think about it.
Yes, we’d been drinking and smoking, but neither of us was gone.
We were just relaxed. I couldn’t front and say that his getting an attitude so quickly hadn’t caught me off guard, because it did, but he apologized, and I was legitimately over it.
His tickling me wasn’t abnormal either; I was ticklish as hell, and Amethyst used that to his advantage whenever he needed to break the tension between us.
“You feel what?” She took her eyes off the road for a second to look at me and smirked. “Because you didn’t feel that dick I don’t want to hear it.”
“Really, Consonance?” I replied, and she smirked. “That’s where your mind went?”
“Hell yeah,” she nodded and laughed. “That’s exactly where it went because I’ve seen you two together for years, and I’m telling you that shit was going to happen no matter how hard you fight it.” She shrugged. “To be honest, I’m more surprised that it happened now instead of years ago.”
“It shouldn’t have happened at all,” I whined as I wiped my hands over my face. “He’s my best friend.”
“Who you kissed,” she said and shrugged again. “Who cares?”
“And he fingered me,” I mumbled. Consonance slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped in the middle of the road. I looked around to ensure no cars were coming, then turned my attention to Consonance, who was staring at me with her mouth open. “What the hell!”
“Exactly!” she said, nodding. “What the hell? You let that man touch you? And you led the conversation with y’all kissed? Bitch, I don’t care about a kiss now. You let him touch you!”
“Drive the car, Consonance,” I sighed and shook my head. “Please, just drive.”
“Fuck no!” she laughed, shaking her head. “I need details, like all of them, before this car moves.” To prove her point, she put the car in park, took off her seatbelt, and turned in her seat to face me. “Talk right damn now.”
“It wasn’t a big deal,” I sighed and shook my head.
“Then tell me what happened.”
“I went to his house last night-”
“This happened this morning?” she cut me off, and I nodded. “Yo pussy still throbbing, ain’t it?”
“Do you want me to tell you what happened or not?” I laughed and shook my head.
She was right, but I wasn’t about to admit that right now.
Consonance threw her hands up in surrender, and I nodded.
“Okay, so I went to his house last night after he called and woke me up. We ate and talked; nothing abnormal for us. He had a few drinks, and I smoked, of course, he passed me the bottle.”
“Of henny?” she asked, nodding. “And your ass got hot.” I opened my mouth to deny it, but Consonance gave me a look, and all I could do was nod. “But that wasn’t the plan, was it?”
“No,” I denied. “I only had like two small drinks and one blunt. Nothing was too much for me to handle. After we ate, we played the game until we got tired, then we went to bed.”
“None of that sounds out of the ordinary for y’all, so how did his hand end up in your pussy?”
“I’m trying to get to that,” I sighed.
“My bad,” she laughed, then zipped her lips and handed me the imaginary key.
“Thank you,” I said, then shook my head.
“Anyway, he went to sleep lying on my chest, and I just laid there. I couldn’t sleep, but that’s not unlike me, especially if I’ve napped during the day.
” Consonance nodded because she knew about my insomnia.
“Anyway, he woke up around two something, and I started talking shit because I mean, why wouldn’t I? ”
“Of course,” she smirked and playfully rolled her eyes.
“Our conversation went from that to him getting an attitude about something, then apologizing and him tickling me.”
“Because you’re ticklish as hell,” she said, nodding. “So how did that lead to his hand in your pussy.” She waved between us. “Speed this shit up to the good, nasty part.”
“I don’t know,” I laughed and shook my head. “He was sitting between my legs, talking to me and rubbing my thigh.” Consonance opened her mouth, and I held up my hand to stop her. “I know, I know you always said that stuff like that would end up in a situation like this.”
“No,” she denied. “I said shit like that would have that nigga dicking you down and begging for more, but we are going in the right direction finally.”
“Right,” I agreed, then started picking at my thumb.
Consonance touched my hand, and I looked up at her. “Keep going.”
“He was talking to me, and I was comfortable with his touch, you know? Like, whenever I’m in my head, all he has to do is touch me, and my mind settles.
This time was no different. I wasn’t thinking about anything crazy; my mind was racing, and his touch calmed me.
The next thing I know, he was telling me he wasn’t sorry, and I was confused because he hadn’t done anything.
” I sighed and sat back. “Then he kissed me, and I swear my world stopped only to restart in the same second. I was drowning but breathing, and it was all because of him.” I wiped my hands on my thighs and took a deep breath.
“That kiss turned into him fingering me and friend, I wanted so damn much more.”
“Because y’all deserve more,” she said, and I nodded. “So, after he touched on you.”
“Stop saying it like it’s forbidden,” I laughed.
“Alright, so after he busted that pussy open with his fingers and had your hot in the ass self wanting more, what happened?”
“Speak on it like it’s forbidden,” I said, shaking my head, and she laughed.
“Just tell me whatever happened.”
“He held me until he went back to sleep, and I snuck out before his alarm went off,” I answered with a shrug. “He’s called me a few times, but I didn’t answer.”
“He’s going to tear your ass up,” Consonance nodded with a grin. “I love that for you.” She turned around, reattached her seatbelt, and put the car in drive. “If you thought for one second that man didn’t know you left or that you’re avoiding him, then you have another thing coming.”
“I didn’t sneak out.”
Consonance glanced at me and smirked. “Tell me one time in the history of you knowing Amethyst that has happened.”
I sat thinking and couldn’t come up with one time. “Oh hell,” I sighed and shook my head. “I’m going to need your help.”
“Not happening,” she laughed and pulled into The Stones’ driveway. “I like my peace, and the second I step into your shit, Amethyst Stone is going to show the hell out. I would rather be on the sidelines enjoying the show.”