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He started laughing again, and I rolled my eyes.

“It’s really not funny,” I said, leaning over to lightly hit his arm.

“That lil’ kitty burning, huh? Bet you didn’t know what was going on,” he said, smirking at me with those thick lips that always pull me in. We had moved closer somehow, and I could smell the vanilla undertones in the cologne I loved.

“I didn’t at first. Thought it was a UTI. But nope… I’ve never had an STI in my life. Five years, nothing. Then I cheat once and…” I put my finger guns up “Boom.” I looked at Vel, needing him to understand what I couldn’t say out loud. I knew he didn't want an STI, but it would actually help me out.

If it was him, I didn't have to face the fact that Brian was still doing me dirty.

Vel sobered, eyes locking with mine. He always knew how to read me. The faint hum of R&B pulled me back to the present moment before I could get lost in him again.

“Listen,” he said, his voice low. “I’ll go get a rapid test in the morning and let you know.”

“That’s all I ask.” A shaky breath caught in my throat as I headed for the door.

I turned, and we were eye to eye. Something passed between us, but with ol’ girl in the back, and me being hot in the pants, there was nothing to explore. “Thank you.”

“Oh, wait, I got something for you.” Vel left and came back with a Miniature Fun Pop of one of my favorite influencers.

If you knew me, you knew I was chronically online, and they had just come out with these.

“Now, why would you get me this? I hate collecting shit; it takes up so much space.”

“I’ll keep it then.” He tried to take it back, but I wouldn’t let go.

I pulled him into a hug, and he wrapped both arms around me, giving me the kind of security I didn’t even realize I’d been craving all day. My dad was the only person who could hug me like this.

He inhaled my scent, his lips caressing my neck. “I'll talk to you tomorrow, Honeydew.”

I couldn’t help but smile at his nickname for me as I walked away.

VEL

I watched until Chris got safely into her car before closing the door.

I knew damn well I shouldn’t have been messing with that girl. The moment I let her tall ass get comfortable in my house, I knew I wasn’t gonna let her leave.

Then I tasted her… She was fresh like a honeydew melon, and I don’t even eat pussy like that.

Once I slid inside of her, I knew I was gone.

I wasn’t burning, but I’d get tested anyway. Just so we both can be sure.

I couldn’t even be mad. I’ll still hit that lil' hot cat once it cooled down.

Jessica was sprawled naked across my bed when I went back inside. We had met a while ago at a bar and been kickin it ever since. Nothing serious at all.

I made my way over, but my mind was still stuck on Chris.

“Who was that?” she asked, attitude on ten.

“Nobody you need to worry about.”

I climbed slowly on top of her, taking her all in. I could appreciate a nice set of breasts, and Jessica had some beautiful ones with big areolas that I loved.

I had Chris in this same spot, eating her delicious pussy.

Damn. She said she’d been driving all day. Now she had a two-hour ride home.