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Touche, mother fucker.
Touche.
He wraps his hand around my throat, kissing me roughly, digging the knife further between my legs. He will cut my jeans at the seam if he goes any harder. He holds me down by my throat, tightening his grasp. I cannot move a muscle because of where the knife is located.I cannot wait to slice and dice this mother fucker. I’m going to murder him and fuck his dad in his blood. The audacity.
I’m shaking, and he’s laughing. “Oh, Temptress. You thought you had the upper hand, little girl, but I think not.” He rocks into me ever so slightly, cutting the seam of my jeans.If we’re going to play this game, then let’s fucking go.I smile at him, and while his grasp on my neck tightens, I smile wider, and the look that passes his eyes is everything.
He immediately stops. He jumps off the bed, throws the knife at me, and retreats to the bathroom, slamming the door.
What the fuck?
I take my cue and get the fuck out of there like my ass is on fire.
Grabbing my knife, I walk to his desk, grab four joints from the desk, chuck the deuces up, and leave his room, slamming the door.
What the fuck just happened.
14
Getting Some Head
-Jade-
Last week was incredibly hot but super weird. I don’t know what happened with Jameson, but I haven’t seen or heard from him or any of the guys since. I’ll take that as a blessing in disguise. It’s been almost a week of silence from all the guys, including D’mitri. The ball is going to drop; I can feel it. Sitting in the library studying for tomorrow’s chemistry test, I text Kayla to set up a fight night roster. Tomorrow is eight years since my mother died in the car wreck. So I need to beat a bitches ass to get out these wicked urges that I have within me to get through this anniversary.
Jade: Yo hoe, who’s down to fight tomorrow night?
Kayla: Oh shit, yes. Let me check the roster and reachout to a few people. I’ll get back to you in a few.
Jade: Mark me down for three fights: two females and one male.
Kayla: Are you insane? Are you sure you want to do that?
Jade: Yes. You know what tomorrow is if I get my ass kicked. Oh well.
Kayla: Bitch, I swear to god, if this gets me killed, I’m coming back to haunt your ass.
Jade: Who’s going to kill you?
Kayla: You know damn well you cannot get away with anything. D will find out and hunt my ass down and slice my head clean off with a machete. You know this!!!
Jade: Don’t be so dramatic; it will be fine. If after two fights I’m not up for it, I’ll back out—no big deal.
Kayla: You know you can’t do that; it goes against all the rules.
Jade: Did we forget I made the rules?? Just put me down. It will be fine. Have Marco set everything else up. Tomorrow night at the Mill. Code word: Twatwaffle
Kayla: Really? Bhahahaha. Fine, I’ll make the call and do everything. When are you heading tothe suite? I have some shit to tell you, but we need a few drinks and a laugh. Trust and believe.
Jade: In about two hours. I have to finish studying for the chem test tomorrow. I know, I know. I could have asked you to help me, but we both know nothing will get done.
Kayla: #facts. See you soon, twatwaffle.
Shaking my head, laughing at her. I wonder what she needs to tell me. This should be good. Kayla’s tea is always hot and spicy. I’m thinking about texting Dario once I finish this paragraph because I want to invite him to the fight tomorrow personally. I don’t know who he will go against, but let’s see if he wants in.
Jade: Hey, Fight night tomorrow. You want in?
Dario: Kitten…What kind of question is that? The answer is always yes. What’s the buy-in?
