Page 3 of Craved By Lust

After lacing up my shoes, I hop up and make my way out of the locker room.

“Are you ready?” Tek looks back at me with a smile on his face, but frowns when he sees how hard I’m grinning.

“Ugh, what asshole got our little sis grinning so hard?” Dontre flexes his muscles, being overprotective as usual.

“Right,” Tek raises a brow.

“What the fuck? I can’t smile?” I chuckle, and they shake their head.

“Hell nah!” they say in unison, making me roll my eyes still grinning because even they crazy asses is not about to ruin this for me.Not today, Satan!

“Whatever. Anyway, I’ll be leaving now. I have a date with my man.” I spin, heading to my car, feeling giddy.

“Jess, Matt can’t handle you,” Dontre snorts. “You need a real one like us,” he jokes, and I scoff, pointing the middle finger at him.

“Hell no, asshole. And if you ever say some shit like that to me again, I’ll show you just how much you CAN’T handle me,” I chuckle at him, and they both laugh.

“Fuck, lil’ sis, my bad. I was only joking. Still, I think you ought to leave a loser like him alone and fuck with a real one,” Dontre shrugs and Tek punches him

“Yeah yeah,” I open my back door, throw my gear into my car, and get in. “I’ma see y’all later,” I roll my window down and shout, driving off and heading home.

The moment I get home, I quickly grab my gear, throw a little tree in that son of a bitch and spray it to knock the sweaty scent of my clothes out and run up the stairs to my apartment, where I throw my jersey and shit in the washer and shower again. This time, I take extra care to shave my legs and underarms and pretty up the landing strip on my pussy since I plan to have Matt all up in it tonight.

Matt and I have been together for six months, and I think I’m finally ready to take things to the next level. We started off as friends, and it took me a while to warm up to him with his kind of pushy behavior, but slowly he cooled off and asked me to come over tonight, so I want to surprise him by doing something I never do.

I jump out of the shower, dry myself off, and skip to my room, where I see the nasty little number that my best friends from back home helped me pick out for tonight. An all black lingerie set that looks like black spiderwebs over my breast showing the nipples and pussy, both of which no one knows are pierced.These are my special little secrets that not even my best friends Faythe and Beatrice know about.But Matt will be privy to them today!

The nipple area is open so he’ll be able to see them in the flesh, and the bottom of the web-like panties is crotchless, and the back goes into a thong, which will only be covered up by a sexy tiny trench coat that barely covers my thigh, and some heels.

For a second, I almost chicken out, but one thing about me is I might be a bit reserved, but ain’t no bitch in my blood. When I set my mind to something, I’ma do it!Somebody about to be in this cat tonight!

I’ve been purposefully celibate since my junior year in high school when I broke up with my ex for cheating on me with a cheerleader. I chose to quit guys and focus on my schooling and football since relationships never seem to pan out for me, but Matt is different and I want to show him that.

Quickly, I change, throw on a dab of makeup to make my face appear softer, and hell, I even do my lashes and lipstick. I put my fresh braids in two pigtails with two tendrils out in the front and put on my lil’ three-inch kitten heels because Matt and I are the same height, so I don’t want to tower over him like I do most guys I know.

I want to feel sexy even if I can’t feel small at five foot eleven.Even taller in these heels, but still.Tonight, I’m going for that extra lil’ umph that will knock him off his feet and make him fall head over heels.

Hell, I already know he’ll be shocked. Matt, along with every other person at school, has never seen my body. I’m more of a tomboy who dresses like my girl Billy Eilish, so even my man isunaware that I’m hiding dangerous curves under my clothes and football gear, but today his ass about to find out.

I throw on the trench coat and spritz my one and only girly perfume that I brought out just for tonight before I march my excited ass out the door and over to my car.

Checking the time, I purse my lips, wondering if I should wait until the time we said we’d meet, but I look too damn good for all of that. So, even though I’m a solid hour early, I make my way over to my boyfriend’s apartment, which thankfully isn’t far away. But when I turn my signal on to make the right into his dorm, I notice his car out front, and my heart thumps when I see him hugged up with a girl I recognize from campus.

She’s about the size of my thigh, and a lot of guys have been trying to get with her. She’s known for being easy, but anytime Matt talked about her, he would talk shit about her being a hoe, so why is he hugged up and kissing on her right now?

Everything in me makes me want to pull the fuck over and drag him and that bitch, but I don’t… I already got a warning from coach for dog walking bitches on campus spreading lies about me. He said if I got into another fight, he’d bench me and I refuse to let that happen. Football is my life.

Slowly, I drive by and look out the passenger window, where I catch him picking her up and swinging her around, kissing her.That dirty bastard!He was never able to do no shit like that with me.Pissed, I think about flinging my water bottle at their head, but I don’t bother since Matt has driven my car and wouldknow that it was me. Plus, if he’s willing to cheat, he’d probably snitch too.

FUCK!

I grasp my steering wheel, emotions running high. Matt ain’t even fine, but he did portray confidence, though I see now he must have been insecure, just like the other fuckers I dated…and like Duval.I shudder, not believing I even considered giving that bastard my time at one point.

But then again, heismore my type looks-wise than Matt, so it made sense why I considered dating Duval, who’s a pretty boy with straight white teeth, smooth auburn hair, and sexy hazel green eyes that look like you’re staring at emeralds.Ugh…he looks like he could be a Disney Prince Charming. Not gonna lie, if it was him and not Matt, I more than likely would have dropped my panties for him a long time ago.If his personality wasn’t so fucking shitty.

But I soon met Matt, and we became good friends. It started out with us watching anime together and then him asking me out. Even though he wasn’t all that and more red-pilled than I would prefer, he was cool, and I kind of liked him the more I got to know him. I truly felt we were going somewhere, maybe not anywhere far, but at least to the fucking bedroom.I was sorely mistaken.

They say heartbreak is sad, but whoever said that it’s worse when an ugly nigga cheat on you wasn’t lying. I feel like punching the air and knocking out babies like inDon’t Be aMenace to South Central While Drinking Your Juice in the Hood. I feel fucking played.The audacity of that no neck having, Benzino looking mother fucker!I knew I should have stepped on him!

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