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With him still laying on his back, I got up to get a towel to clean him up. Removing the condom, I wiped his dick off and then went to fix myself.

“You good, baby?” I asked him.

“I’m better than good,” he snuggled up with me. “Thank you.”

“You ain’t gotta thank me. I had fun too. You’re a good student,” I giggled.

“You know what the best part of this night was besides letting you fuck me?”

“What?” I asked. “Us going to sleep?” I replied with my eyes closed.

“Nah. Hearing the sounds you made when I was eating you out.”

“Oh, lawd. What have I turned you into?” I wrapped my arms around his neck.

“You have no idea, baby. You have no idea.”

twelve

Cordaé Snoh

Christmas Eve

Feelingguilty because Aisha and I had been seeing each other behind Chardonnay’s back, I told her I was gonna pick her up so we could go to my sisters house and tell her what we had going on.

Dressing in red and white, Aisha and I headed to Char’s. While in the car, Aisha let herPandora Christmasplay. As she sung and I bounced my head we laughed at our antics. We’d really been having fun thisDecember.

Pulling up to my sisters place, I saw my homeboy, Jack’s, car parked in front of her house. It was barely noon so I knew he must’ve stayed the night.

“What’s wrong?” Aisha asked me, noticing the change in my demeanor. “Why you looking like that?”

The expression I thought I had internally, showed on my face.

“That’s my nigga, Jack’s car.”

I threw my head toward aGingerbreadcoloredToyota.

“Oh, damn.”

Throwing myHondain park, I jumped out, quickly slamming the door.

“Cordaé?” I heard Aisha call my name.

“What?” I snapped but immediately apologized. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay,” she wrapped her arms around my waist. “You can’t be mad at her for messing with your friend, if that’s what she’s doing because look at us. We’re doing the same thing.”

Letting what she said resonate, I let out a huge sigh.

“I see what you mean,” I kissed the top of her head. “But damn. That’s my boy for over ten years. You just met her and I didn’t even know they were attracted to each other.”

“It doesn’t matter. It’s still the same thing.”

Moving my arm to her shoulder, we made our way to the door and knocked. I could hear some shuffling inside.

“Who is it?” My sister yelled.

“Girl, if you don’t open the door. I already know what’s going on?” I shook my head.

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