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“So, is it me you miss, or the idea of still fucking me and my sisters?”
“I guess you’re still not hearing me. Or listening to a word I’ve said. Are you?”
“I heard you. So you’re telling me you didn’t enjoy my sisters and me tag-teaming the dick?”
He laughs. “Oh, wow...so that’s what y’all were doing, tag-teaming the dick?”
I laugh, too. “Don’t sit here and try to act like you don’t know. And you loved every minute of it.”
“Yeah, aiight; true-true. I’m not gonna front. Fucking the three of you was like...wow. H
ow many cats get to fuck three fine-ass women, sisters no less, at the same time? And then for y’all to be triplets, identical at that.” He shakes his head, smiling. “We had some good times.”
“Yeah,” I say, finally pulling my hand back, “we did. And now you’ve been cut from the team.”
“Hold up. I wasn’t cut from jack. I told Persia I wasn’t beat anymore.” I raise a brow. Tell him that’s not what she said. “Listen, I don’t care what she said. I’m telling you what I told her.”
“Okay. And what did you tell her?”
“That I’m feeling someone. And I couldn’t keep fucking the three of y’all. Listen...” He pauses. I take a slow sip from my drink, waiting. “I ain’t gonna lie. Yeah, I miss that pussy. The three of y’all together are beasts. But I already told you. I miss you the most.” I laugh. “Yo, why you laughing? I’m—”
I put my hand up to stop him. “Em, don’t. You call me out the blue telling me all this. Let’s be honest here. My sisters and I are mirror images. When you look at one of us, you see all three of us, okay. So...how are you only missing me?”
“Yeah, true. The three of you are sexy as fuck. I can’t front. But, you know like I do that the three of you are very different, too. At first glance, you all definitely seem to be alike in every way. But if someone is around the three of you long enough they’ll notice that as much as the three of you are very much similar, y’all are equally different. Persia’s all dominate and controlling. Paris comes off like she’s reserved and innocent. And, then...” He smiles. “There’s you—a mixture of the two. And you’re the sexiest, to me. Bottom line, I’m not interested in being back in their beds.”
“Then what are you interested in?”
“You,” he says, resting his forearms up on the table. “I thought it was obvious. I guess not. So let me make it clear. The only woman I’m interested in is you. The only woman’s bed I wanna be in is yours.” I blink. Then stare at him. This nigga must be high. “Why you looking at me like you think I’m bugging or something? Like I told you, I started pulling away purposefully. Not because I’m out here getting pussy somewhere else. I know what I want. And I know who I want it with.”
“And what’s that, Em? What is it you want?”
“I wanna spend time with you, alone. No Persia barking orders, cracking whips ’n shit. No Paris watching us, playing in her pussy. I wanna take you away for the weekend. Make love to you on a beach somewhere.”
“So you just want pussy?” I ask, feeling myself starting to become aroused. I press my legs together.
“Yo, I want more than your pussy. I can get that anytime. Shit, I was getting it with you and your sisters, remember?”
I roll my eyes. “Whatever.”
“Roll them pretty eyes all you want. Bottom line is: I want you. I don’t care about who you and your sisters have slept with together. Or how many cats you’ve let knock it down solo. I wanna spend time with you. I wanna make love to you. I wanna fuck you. Maybe I’m fucked up for wanting that. But, it is what it is. And that’s how I feel. I wanna chill and do nothing at all, with you. It’s all good. We don’t even have to fuck, if that’s what you want. I’d be cool with that, too. Like I told you, there is no other chick I’m seeing or fucking. I’ve had you on the brain hard for a minute. You have my nose wide open, Porsha. I wanna see where it goes. If it doesn’t work out, then cool. At least I gave it my best and that’s as real as it gets. We can take it slow, or we can speed race it. It’s whatever. I’ll let you decide how we proceed.”
Wow. I sit back in my chair, speechless. I sweep my bang across my forehead, pulling its end behind my ear. This is all too much for me to digest. “Give me a minute to process this.”
He sits back in his chair. Gives me space, allows me a moment to contemplate.
Don’t even think about going there with him.
I’m not.
Then why are you sitting here entertaining the idea?
I’m not. I’m simply mulling over everything he’s told me. No harm in that.
Bitch, lies! Who you kidding? This damn man has your pussy steaming right now. Fuck him for old time’s sake. No one has to know.
I keep my eyes on him as he reaches over and takes my hand in his. In spite of my smile, there’s an awkward silence, filled with a thick sexual tension between the two of us that I’m trying my damndest to ignore. But there’s no denying it. And the fact is, I want dick!
Don’t do it. You know the rules.
