Tiffany could be said to be the happiest person, because her best friend was back. Little did she know, while she was engrossed with Kelly’s stories, Brent was jerking off, picturing her in his mind.
It was hard to describe, but Brent was surprised by his own self. He would never starve his dick just to satisfy a random pussy, he wouldn’t even suck it.
He found himself doing all that to Tiffany, while secretly discovering spots that turned her on and spots that didn’t, as if hoping he would always have her.
He could still remember how he sucked her juices, drinking from her like he hadn’t had water in years and like she was his salvation. And fuck she tasted and felt better than anything he’d ever had, so dangerously addicting.
Brent could feel his dick twitch, each time he thought of Tiffany or remembered her wet pink pussy.
Fuck! Was she really turning him into a horny pervert?.
Satisfaction or Guilt? he had no idea what exactly he was feeling but he knows Tiffany was pure temptation and whatever that was still keeping his sanity from already fucking the hell out of her and satisfying his dick, he knew not.
He was still down with thinking and a hard on when his phone rang, disrupting his thoughts.
Of course he knew Brenda wouldn’t be Brenda If she hasn’t succeeded in making his day, a hell.
“Hi, Brent”
“Brenda ?”
“Brent, I’m really sorry about the other night. I-i-i don’t even know, but I haven’t been myself since then. I’m sorry”
Tears slipped down Brenda’s cheek as she tried hard not to let her emotions get the better of her voice.
“Aren’t you being more dramatic right now? I mean you possibly wouldn’t have called just to tell me this, yeah?” Brent chuckled, pinching his nose.
“Dramatic ? You think I’m being dramatic right now?” Brenda asked, her teary face turning into shock.
“Of course you are, everyone knows being dramatic ain’t your thing. Brenda is way more fierce than this” He said, grinning.
“Must you be honest right now, can’t you see I’m trying to get your pity ? I wish I could hate you” she said, feigning a hurt expression.
“You know I wouldn’t fall for such a trick of yours. Go try it on someone else. Hehe”
Brenda smiled sadly. She knew her earlier burst of emotions was uncalled for, but she couldn’t help what she felt towards Brent. He was always her breaking point, even when she knew she couldn’t have him.
Brent wasn’t the one to keep relationships with girls. A night stand and one time fling was all he needed to satisfy himself, then he’d be over it, finding himself another excitement.
At Least being one of his friends, brings her close to him. Who knows, he might change towards her as she thought.
She shook her head, cutting out all thoughts going on there.
“You have plans today ? If not, then let’s visit Virginia’s beach. I’m informing Roman and the others, and I won’t take no for an answer. So yeah ?” she paced around the room, hoping he’d say yes.
Brent could easily turn down her offer, but he didn’t. Maybe because he heard Roman’s name, which made him feel slightly guilty but he wouldn’t dare to admit. Or because he needed to free his mind of Tiffany’s thoughts. Either way, he agreed to tag along.
“Tiffany, right ? I meant your cousin. You should bring her too, I’m sure she’d love it.”
“Alright. Catch you later.”
After Brenda hung up the call, she smiled and jumped into her bed. She could already imagine the sexy wink etched on Brent’s face when he said the last sentence. Of course Brent was a killer.
Brenda was sure to take out her most pretty bikini, ready to rock her fun day.
Brent wished he wouldn’t have to bring Tiffany to the beach, but then again he knew he had to. He couldn’t leave her all by himself while he was having fun and he knew Tiffany would love the beach, since she enjoys nature’s sight.
Tiffany thought staying in her room was going to wipe out all the possibilities of her not seeing Brent, not arousing her feelings from what happened between them.
But she was wrong. Even when being locked in the room, all she could think of was him, everything about him was so perfect that she accused God for being partial.
She was dying of boredom, worry and all that. The temptation of going out of her room, wanting to see him and knowing what he was doing, was all there luring her in.
“Is he also avoiding me?”
She shook her head, not wanting to buy what her mind thought.
The temptation was so persistent that she couldn’t help but go out from her room, in pretense of getting a glass of water.
Her eyes roamed around the living room, as she walked past it heading to the kitchen.
“Tiffany ?”
Tiffany paused in her tracks, as she heard the only voice which sent shivers down her spines. Her heart raced wildly as she found it impossible to turn around. Her legs were clearly refusing to do their jobs.
“I was even coming to your room.” Brent chuckled, as he walked to her placing his hands on her shoulders, which startled her.
“Hey, are you okay?” He tilted his head, confusion clearly written on his face.
Tiffany turned around, quickly forcing a smile to her lips, “Uhmm yeah, I’m okay. I was just going to get water from the kitchen”
Her eyes darted everywhere but his face. She avoided looking or making contact with his eyes.
“You said you were coming to my room, Is there any problem ?”
Brent could tell there was something off with Tiffany. Her eyes were really giving her away.
He shrugged, deciding not to press it.
“Well, Brenda’s invited you to Virginia. You’re going ?”
“Virginia?” She shot him a glance, slowly gulping down the name ‘Brenda’.
“Yes, Virginia’s beach.”
“And why would she invite me? Last time I checked we weren’t close.” She asked, tilting her head.
“She said you’d love it. I’m also invited, so are Roman and the others. I’m sure you’d also like it.”
She narrowed her eyes suspiciously “Roman? Did you…”
“Cut it out already, I’m not going there for him.” Brent scoffed.
“Oh right, I didn’t say so, did I ? Well, since Brenda’s being nice I wouldn’t decline her offer, it will be rude right ? So yes, I’m going” she smiled.
“You wouldn’t need my help picking out the best bikinis?”
“Nope, I’m good”
Brent smirked and turned around to leave. Tiffany sighed and went back to her room, totally forgetting to get a glass of water, of course it was an excuse.
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