Chapter 4:

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"She wash my back three times a day, this shower head feels so amazing."

"can you finish sucking me up already?" I groaned, ready to leave the shower and get ready. She stood up, still handling me.

"Aren't we going to shower together babe?" she stroked me, I guess to attempt change my mind.

Not working. "no, get the hell out my shower." instead she ignored me, and persisted to go down on me again. In the softest yet most effective way I could, I pulled her up leading her to my door. "I told you to leave, not finish the foul a** job you started. She frowned standing at the door naked like a lost puppy, I don't even know what was wrong with me last night, her body is no where near bomb, maybe I was a little to intoxicated than I thought, cause she sure as hell looked like a summer to me. "Bye, be gone." I wasn't trying to be mean, it's just a routine for me now, get drunk, hook up, drop 'em. and it's going pretty well.

No need to stop right? She finally paraded out the glass door, I listened, making sure that she grabbed her stuff. Then I turned off the shower. Lets see how this day will end.
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I stepped out the shower steaming. Grabbing the towel on the rack, I slowly moved into my bedroom. I went into my closet, quickly picking out my attire for the day.

A PARTYNEXTDOOR customized low-crop, and a burgundy high waisted shirt. I switched my school stuff into something more suitable to my outfit and checked myself in the mirror one last time.

I headed downstairs, and before I could reach the bottom of the stair case there was knocking at the door. "It's Vars!" I opened the door and he engulfed me in a hug. "how'd you sleep?" I gave him a strange look.

"fine, thanks." he smiled.

"Are we riding in my car or yours?" I shrugged.

"mine I guess, I'm still getting used to it." he nodded grabbing my bag and heading towards the car. "it's only 5:23" why are you in such a rush we have like an hour." he stopped in his tracks.

"right..." I just laughed at him and walked to the car also. "No makeup today?" he questioned.

"I never ear makeup really, just casual lipstick or lip gloss." I replied.

"oh, cool."

I nodded and sat in the car, waiting for Vars---who was still stuck in his tracks--- to get in too. "so, did you enjoy last night?" He questioned me once again.

"It was, interesting I guess." he kinda-sorta smirked.

"I know." this time he did smirk and then popped his imaginary collar. I just shook my head and pulled in a parking lot.

"Waffle House?" he looked like I was crazy. I just nodded and got out of the car. We got inside and was greeted by some lady. She looked familiar.

"Hello! Welcome to the waffle house!"

Varsity's head shot up. "don't have to yell." he whispered underneath his breath causing me to hit him.

"If you're going to be rude then we can leave." I said.

"well, guess that means we're leaving." he studied the place and headed out the door, me following behind him.

"Since we're doing that you drive." I tossed him the keys.

"gladly."

I grabbed the AUX cord and placed it inside my phone, then I clicked resume playing. all the sex in the ocean all the sex on the beach. I kinda blushed hoping that he wouldn't pick out the meaning of the song, which happened to be pretty obvious. all the sex in the open.. now he was singing along, trying to be discrete while doing it. "Girl you so sexy" singing along, he winked. I instantly went to change the song but his hand blocked my pathway to my phone. "I like this song!" his hand didn't budge.

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