Alica

I stood still, frozen, not willing to look at the person I had been avoiding purposely.

Shit.

"W-What were you doing?"

Fuck.

"Well if you must know, Ali does this amazing thing with her tongue that just-"

Bitch!

"Ray!" I hissed.

My girlfriend just flashed me a smirk.

Fuck, I can't stay mad at that.

"Just pick your underwear up-"

"You're buying me new ones."

"What?" I asked, a red hue creeping up my neck.

"Ali, this shit ain't cheap. You want rip my lingerie in half, go ahead, but I will be handing you the receipt afterwards."

"I hate you." I glared at my tan partner.

"Your lips are still wet."

I could feel the heat spread to my face. "I'm so done with you."

"Al-Alica?"

Fuck I forgot she was here.

"U-Uh..."