When I look back down, I see only my two feet. Super Head has propped herself up on my bed, legs spread, showing off her whored-out pussy. I remove the condom, tie a knot at the end, and stick it in my pocket to dispose of later. Then, I tuck my dick back in my jeans and zip that bitch up. She stares at me in confusion when I grab her hand and pull her off the bed. She knows better. No bitches in my bed. I don’t kiss bitches either, and I don’t come anywhere but in a condom. I get rid of that shit myself, too. These bitches would do anything to trap a motherfucker. My own experience breaks the surface with its ugly head and I quickly push it back down. I don’t need that shit in my head right now.
“Get dressed.”
She watches me as I rip the sheets off the bed and toss them in the laundry basket. There’s hurt in her eyes but I give zero fucks.
“Now get the fuck out.”
***Raven***
I’m in the kitchen, making breakfast and jamming to Magic!’s “Rude” when Lonnie walks in with Super Head. Now that it’s had some time to sink in, I giggle at the moniker. Gage is something else. I hit pause on my phone, remove my earphones, and turn to them.
“Good morning.”
“Ugh, there’s nothing good about it. What are you making?”
They look awful – hung over and tired. I doubt they slept last night. They both fall into the chairs and lay their heads on the breakfast table.
“Just eggs and toast.”
I pour them some orange juice and crack a few more eggs. As they drink, they start talking. I pop my earphones back in because I don’t want to hear their conversation. However, I hold off on pressing the play button when I hear Gage’s name.
“Lonnie, should we be talking like this in front of her?”
“She can’t hear shit, the way she listens to music. Watch this. Raven!”
I pretend I didn’t hear her and continue to whisk the eggs.
“See? Now tell me what happened. Why the fuck do you sound like a frog?”
“You would, too, if you had Gage’s monster dick stuck in your throat last night.”
Oh, wow. The whisk almost falls from my fingers but I catch it before it hits the bowl. Monster? Well, I guess Ididget a preview last night.
“What? You were with Gage?”
There’s anger in her voice. Lonnie has a thing for the minion boss. Then again, he’s hot, so most women would.
“Don’t get your panties in a bunch. I just sucked his dick, or maybe I should say he fucked my mouth.”
“Damn it, Deena! It’s enough I have to put up with that bitch Britney.”
“Something was up with him. It’s like he wasn’t there, like he was thinking about something else. He snapped and shoved his dick so far down my throat I thought I was gonna die.”
“That’s what you get, bitch.”
“Hey, if you hadn’t been busy fucking CrowandMotor, maybe you would have had him.”
Okay, I’ve heard enough. I turn my music back on with a smile. He was so turned on last night that he ended up with Super… I mean Deena. My smile grows wider because I know exactly where his mind was, exactly what made him lose control. He was thinking about me. I don’t want him, but the fact thatIcould do that to a man like Gage? Priceless. I drown them out while I revel in that little bit of information.
After breakfast, I get ready and head out to catch the eight a.m. bus. I have an interview at ten at the local diner for a waitressing position, and I want to make sure I’m not late. A few minutes later, a girl around my age shows up at the bus stop. I have my earphones in so I just smile and wave to her. She sits on the bench, minding her own business, just the way I like it. After a few minutes, she taps my arm shyly.Great. I remove my earphones and try to hide my annoyance as I look over at her.
“Yes?”
“Sorry.”
Guess I wasn’t successful. I offer her a consolatory smile.
“It’s okay.”