Page 94 of Craved By Lust

“I’m more so interested in how you guys met,” Skylar smiles. “You are so quiet and to yourself. This is the only time you’ve talked to us about your personal matters, and we’ve been having this club for a few months now. I didn’t even think you thought of us as friends,” Skylar cocks her head to the side, and she’s not wrong.

I don’t talk about myself and I didn’t consider them friends. My only friends are Faythe and Beatrice, but it wasn’t because I hated them or anything. It’s just I’m a bit standoffish when it comes to people. Frank is the only one who’s ever wiggled his way inside my world.

“We just met coincidently Monday after practice,” I don’t bother telling them the shameful details on how, but I do tell them about Matt ugly ass cheating on me and we have a good keekee about his thumbs.

“How crazy is that? The Frank I’ve heard about isn’t known for that at all. He must really like you,” Lawanda beams, happy for me.

Hearing them talk about a side of Frank that I don’t know makes me feel… hell, I don’t know how it makes me feel, but I don’t like it. I’m not the type of girl to give a damn about someone’s past, but for some reason I care about Frank’s.

“Yeah, we just made things official yesterday. He even called me his wife,” I tell them, and they gush excitedly.

“Damn girl! You got that nigga sprung like that?”

“Yeah… come to think of it, I heard the girls talking about how he hasn’t been answering their calls and that he’s been unreachable.” Skyler taps her chin and I swallow, shocked that it’s that serious…to think when I first met him, I thought he and I were oddballs together. If his Instagram didn’t prove me wrong, this sure as hell did.

“Teach me your ways, sensei,” Lawanda giggles, pretending to bow, and Sky nods.

“I also want to know your ways! Maybe if I meet Mang0 I can throw it at him and make him leave me the hell alone!” Sky groans, and I chuckle

“I wish I could tell you, but I’m the one who’s been trapped in Frank’s web, not the other way around.”The man had me throwing it back on a pulsing horn that ate my pussy out from the inside for fuck’s sake. I’m the one who’s sprung.

“Excuse the hell out of me?! What did you just say?!” Wanda places a hand on her chest, eyes sparkling with curiosity and Skylar blinks with expectation.Oop… did I say that out loud? Damn…

“What Wanda said, girl. And for God’s sake, I know you quiet, but on this, I need ALL the deets,” she bites her lip and I groan embarrassed, but I tell them everything. In fact, I think I go more in detail with them than I did with Faythe and Bebe because they’re not into that kind of thing. As anime, yaoi and if I’m honest, hentai watchers, we have peculiar taste in things that most people would question and call us weird for.

So telling them about Frank cosplaying as a demon lord and making me fuck his horn felt more like a revelation with fellow comrades rather than a “what the fuck just happened?” like it was with Bebe and Fay.

Bebe and Fay didn’t make me feel bad in the slightest. They were just as interested, but it’s a difference to the utter zeal that Wanda and Sky have as they eagerly pry for more details on this damn horn.Damn, they really are my nakama.

By the time our club meeting ends, we’re waving excitedly to one another with the promise to do more research on that damn horn. I feel so light… like I’ve gained some true besties and that I’m not alone at this damn school.

I pull out my phone to see if Frank texted me as I head to class, but I bump into someone and stagger back. I’m a bit stunned because my legs aren’t ones to be played with so anyone other than some linebacker ass dude should be incapable to knocking me back. So color me damn surprised when I catch myself and see a pretty Black lady with braids standing before me, mean mugging the hell out of me.

“Excuse you,” I throw her way and she looks me up and down and snorts like I’m not much to look at.

“No excuseyou,” she curls her lip and rolls her eyes, taking me aback as she flicks her braids over her shoulder before walking off. I want to yank the bitch by her box braids and pluck them mother fuckers out one by one at the hairline, but someone standing next to me makes me jump.

“I think I seen her with ya man a few times on campus,” Wanda throws her a stank look even though she doesn’t look back.

“Yeah I saw them, too. You watch out for her, Jess. She’s an English professor here and she’s the main one on your man dick.” Sky crosses her little arms. She’s just as small as Faythe, with a powerhouse personality, and is the plug at the school for information, unlike Wanda, who’s five-foot-nine and usuallylocked in on some electronic device. They’re always in the know, unlike me..

Damn, he was fucking around like that?I frown, looking around and I catch a few girls… well, more than a few girls, looking at me with stank faces.

“Jess, you better watch your back. I think you just became public enemy number one,” Wanda warns as her and Sky glare at the girls that throw me hateful looks.

“Yeah, you not lying. Anyway, did you guys need something?” I turn my back on them hating ass hoes because ain’t shit I can do if they don’t have prime pussy power like I do.Go cry about it.

“Oh yeah! We wanted to tell you to chat with us in the WhatsApp text thread sometimes and to join the Discord. Wanda and I are always shenanin’ and you’re never there, so we just wanted to re-invite you, friend.”

The smile on my face and the warmth in my heart throws out that trash ass lady and her jealous behavior as I join Discord and giggle the rest of the day with them.

The rest of the day is rather uneventful, aside from the feeling of being watched.

Locked in : I’m done with lecture and heading to the bus to go to the airport. I won’t have my phone on me for a few hours since Coach won’t let us use our phones unless it’s an emergency. I’ll text after we land.

I try to stuff my phone back into my pocket and head back to practice, but I don’t get the chance to because some girl bumps into me and my phone falls to the ground. Before I can pick it up, some other girl steps on it.

“What the fuck?!” I sneer and she turns, gasping before smiling and raising a brow.

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