“What the fuck you mean? You were just at the club the other night with AG. I’m sure you didn’t go there looking busted.”
I pressed my lips together because I couldn’t believe that I had gotten caught slipping like that. Alicia already had me thinking crazy. I looked at Arsenio and he had some nervetalking about me dressed up when he had on a Versace button down with a pair of black Balmain jeans. He looked so damn good just from how he carries himself sometimes, reminded me why I fell in love with him. Arsenio and I been best friends ever since elementary school. I was his friend when he was just a little dark skin, buck teeth, pimple covered face, little boy. He was short and chubby and not one girl would give him the time of day. High school is when Arsenio hit a growth spurt that shot his height from five foot six to six foot four. He had started playing sports and his body leaned all the way out which gave him a six pack and a heavily toned body. He started drinking more water and found a good skin doctor and his face had cleared all the way up, and the girls had started going crazy over him.
To me, he was still the same person. Funny, calm, cool, and collected. He always flirted with me, but I never thought anything about it until he asked me to prom and had all the hoes mad. The night of prom, Arsenio kissed me and it kind of fucked me up. His lips were so soft, warm, and very inviting. He told me that he had always been feeling me and that he didn’t want no other woman but me. My dumb ass wasn’t sure if he was doing that to get in my pants, but it worked. The night of our senior prom, Arsenio took my virginity and it was as perfect as it could have ever been. That began our whirlwind affair until we got it together and became exclusive four years ago.
“I didn’t, but you know…” I said and stopped before I said anything crazy.
“Uh-huh, let’s go. The movie is going to start soon.”
In the car, Arsenio grabbed my hand and I immediately thought of Alicia grabbing my hand in the club. Her hand was so soft and perfect, and Arsenio’s hands were rough, and needed to be moisturized. Twenty minutes later, we pulled up to the movies and I spotted Ryker and Alicia standing outside, engaging each other as if they were deeply in love.
“Look at that pussy whipped ass nigga,” Arsenio said and laughed when he saw Ryker kiss Alicia on her forehead.
I wished that Arsenio was as loving and affectionate as Ryker. Ryker towered over Alicia, but he was standing on the asphalt while Alicia stood on the curb, only making her a few inches shorter than him. They traded kisses on each other’s cheeks and then foreheads. The way they were carrying on, you wouldn’t know that Ryker sold drugs for one of the biggest drug dealers in the south. My eyes traveled down Alicia’s curvy slim body and how the red dress looked as if it was painted on her. She had on a simple pair of flip-flops and she looked good. I even watched a few men look back at her thick ass body, as if they didn’t have women walking next to them.
“Look at you,” Alicia said to me, once we approached the pair.
She pulled me into a hug. “You better had worn what I told you too,” she whispered in my ear before kissing my cheek.
My clit started thumping and I started to feel everything that I was feeling the other night. Ryker pulled me in for a hug, instantly relieving me of some of the heat that Alicia had caused to surge through my body.
“We are going to head inside to our seats while y’all get the popcorn and drinks,” Alicia said, after the tickets were bought.
The lines were a little long, so it seemed like Ryker and Arsenio would be waiting in the line for at least five to ten minutes. Once we were in the theatre and in our seats at the top row, I turned and looked at Alicia.
“Why you been acting like that with me? How dare you make me cum like that back to back and then just ignore me?” I hissed.
“What are you talking about? I didn’t ignore you. We’ve been talking non-stop as we always do.”
“Yeah, but not about that. Not about what took place in your kitchen!”
“Calm down, and what you mean? What do we need to talk about it for? I asked you if I made you feel good and you didn’t stop me, so what do we need to talk about?”
“Ugh. Never fucking mind!” I huffed.
Alicia grabbed the collar of my shirt, brought me to her, and she placed her lips on mine. I moaned into her mouth because after two days it was what I had been missing. Once she let my collar go, she eased her hand up my thigh to my soaking wet clit and start toying with it. I moaned into her mouth and it felt so damn good. I opened my legs wider, so she could dip her fingers into my hole.
“I missed this,” I whispered.
“I know you did. You been acting up. I got you baby. Cum for me,” she whispered.
The butterflies in my stomach was building up and, in my mind, everyone could hear my juices as Alicia pushed her fingers in and out of my hole while wrapping her lips around mine.
“I’m cumming, Alicia,” I whispered.
“Cum on my fingers, so you can fix your fucking attitude. Sick of you and your fucking attitude. Are you gon’ act right from now on?” Alicia growled.
“Yes, ma’am. Yes, I’m going to act right. I’m sorry! Oh my God!” I groaned.
Alicia made me cum so hard that tears filled the brim of my eyes. It felt so damn good. She eased her fingers out of me and put them in her mouth.
“Your taste is immaculate,” she said as I was trying to catch my breath.
As soon as I was getting ready to say something, Ryker and Arsenio came walking down the aisle. Arsenio sat next to me and handed me the popcorn. My body was still shaking from the fact that Alicia made me cum again.
“You straight?” Arsenio whispered.
“Yeah, I’m good. Just a little cool in here, that’s all,” I lied.
