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Midtown Part 11

ABG — Tue, 23 Jun 2009 11:38:16 +0000

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Do you miss The L Word? Well do we have a solution for you! TLL is happy to introduce Midtown, a fictional lesopera. Midtown is a weekly look into the lives of lesbian women in Atlanta written by Alix from the blog A Brown Girl. A new installment of Midtown will be published every Tuesday on The Lesbian Lifestyle. Please check out Alix’s blog and drop her a comment to let her know how you feel about the ladies of Midtown.

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Ed left the park with good memories, but a heavy heart. She made the walk back home slowly, ignoring the brightly shining sun. She ignored the calls from Ki and Ash. She didn’t want to deal with either of them right now. Right now was about Taylor. She needed to focus on the memories. She wanted to keep her alive in her mind.

Four hours later, Ed got out of bed. She stretched her tired muscles. A sense of accomplishment surrounded her sorrow. Her stomach announced its hunger with a loud growl urging her to the kitchen. She heard voices in the living room. When her foot hit the final step, the room was completely silent.

Three faces focused on her. All in various states of disappointment. They all started to speak at the same time. All of their tones were sharp. Ed shook her head to clear it. She held her hand out to stop them from talking.

When silence filled the room, Ed asked, “Why are yall yelling at me?”

“Muthafu-“ Ki sighed loudly. “We’ve been lookin’ for your black ass all day. You haven’t been returnin’ phone calls and then you have the nerve to walk down those fuckin’ stairs like everything is o-fucking-kay?” Brie went and stood next to Ki. She rubbed her back. “Somebody hold me back, I’m ‘bout to open a can of whoop ass on this big broad…”

Brie glared at her.”Don’t make me let her go! You really do deserve somebody’s foot up your ass. Where have you been all day?” Ed walked passed the trio to the kitchen.

“I’ve been here.” Her voice was terse. She pulled a beer from the fridge, opening it and taking a long swallow.

“You could’ve told someone that.” Ash spoke softly. “There are people here that worry about you.” Ash didn’t look in Ed’s direction when she spoke. She didn’t want Ed to see the expression on her face.

Ed didn’t acknowledge her statement. She grabbed another beer and went back up stairs.

A few days later, they closed Latte Pride for the funeral. There was a wreath on the door with Taylor’s picture. The funeral was full of current and former employees, regular customers and friends.

Brie and Ki occupied the seats on either side of Ed. Ed had made an attempt to keep herself together, but to her friends it was obvious that she was falling apart. Her locs looked fuzzy. Her white shirt needed to be pressed. Her black slacks didn’t look as neat, or put together, as if she had gotten dressed without thought. Her eyes were sunk in due to lack of sleep.

Ed hadn’t been at the store since she had been told about Taylor’s death. Ki and Ash were keeping the store running while Ed laid around the house. They would take turns making sure Ed ate, but they left her alone for the most part. Ash’s visits were always the shortest. She seemed to be avoiding her, but who would blame her. What sane person wanted to be around someone that was mourning their dead girlfriend?

Ed moved from the funeral to her car in a cloud of guilt. She shouldn’t have viewed the body. Seeing her lying in the coffin, pale and lifeless, felt as though someone had torn her heart out of her chest. She had insisted on driving herself to the funeral, she knew that she wasn’t going to want to leave with the others.

She sat in her car, listening to a cd Taylor had made for her. She watched the parking lot empty. When her car was alone in the lot, it was dark. She went to Taylor’s grave. She stood looking down at the mound piled high with freshly exposed dirt.

“Taylor…” Her name felt funny on her lips. “Taylor, I’m sorry I left you…”

She bent down to run her hand through the dark dirt. It felt cold in her hands. “It’s my fault that you’re here…” She sat down in the dirt. “If I could do it all over again, I would’ve stayed. I didn’t want this to happen.” Tears started flowing from her eyes. She started wiping them away with her dirt covered hands. Soon her face was covered with muddy tears. She laid down next to the grave, her body heaving with the force of her tears.

That’s how Ki and Brie found her 4 hours later. Ed sat in the fresh dirt alone. Her face and clothing were covered in mud. Brie and Ki helped her to her feet. Without words, they went home together.

Ash poured her third shot of the night. She was ready to fall apart, but she knew she couldn’t. Everyone was looking to her to hold things together. She had to keep the store running successfully so Ed would have something to come back to.

She let the liquor slow down her thought process. She thought back to just a few nights ago when she and Ed had finally been intimate. It brought about mixed emotions because as she was feeling her best, Taylor was dying.

When Ki and Brie came through the door with Ed, she saw a woman covered in mud. She rushed to her side. “I’ll put her in the tub.” She escorted Ed up the many stairs and sat her on the toilet in her bathroom. She turned on the water and tested the temperature.

“Stay here…” She told Ed. She didn’t know if Ed heard her, she just looked straight ahead at the wall in front of her.

Ash returned with a cup of mint tea and attempted to hand it to Ed. She didn’t reach for it, but when Ash put it to her lips, she started to sip. This simple action made Ash smile. It gave her hope.

“Can you undress yourself?” Ash turned the water off. Ed didn’t move. She started unbuttoning Ed’s soiled white button down. Ed lifted and turned whenever prompted until Ash had her completely nude. She climbed in the tub willingly.

Ash started to babble, about random things that had happened in the past few days while washing Ed’s hair. Ed didn’t say anything. Ash started to get frustrated.

“Dammit, Ed…We miss you. We need you. I need you…” Ash started crying. Ed turned to look at her, as if she just realized she was there.

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Midtown Part 10

ABG — Tue, 16 Jun 2009 11:16:52 +0000

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Ash spoke to each of the employee’s allowing those that wanted to go home, to leave. A store full of crying employees was not going to do anything for their sales. It was a slow day anyway. She sat at her desk and prepared for tomorrow, calling employees in that wanted to work, all the while she thought about Ed.

Ki’s arms were securely wrapped around Brie when her phone rang. She sprang from the bed quickly, immediately silencing the shrill ring. She answered without checking the caller id.

“Whassup?” Ki spoke groggily.

“Ki, it’s Ash. Have you seen Ed?” Ash’s voice was laced with worry. Having known each other for so long, she could tell by the inflection in her voice that something was wrong.

“Naw, I thought she was with you? What’s wrong?” She disentangled herself from Brie. She couldn’t stop herself from kissing her cheek and smoothing her hair. She moved towards the window hoping to preserve Brie’s slumbering state.

“Dae came in late, screaming and shit about Taylor.” Ash paused. “She’s dead. That girl of hers…” Ash’s sentence trailed off.

“Son. Of. A. Bitch.” Her words left her mouth one at a time. It wasn’t until Brie sat up in her bed that she realized she had been shouting. Brie sat up quickly, startled. Upon seeing her standing at the window, she looked irritated. Ki turned her back to her, wiping away a stray tear.

“It was an accident. Kinda. But anyway, Ed just walked out. I’m worried about her. You know she doesn’t handle death well.” Ki ran her hand through her dark hair. Yes, she remembered. The last death Ed dealt with almost landed her in the hospital. She had turned into a walking zombie.

After telling Brie what was going on, they spent the next fifteen minutes trying to figure out where Ed could be. They decided that if they didn’t hear from her in a couple of hours they would all go looking for her.

Ed was sweating. The sun was beating down on her. Her thick locs made it even hotter. She sat in the middle of one of the empty fields at Piedmont Park, reliving her first meeting with Taylor.

It was unseasonably warm for February. The park was crowded with people wanting to take advantage of the beautiful day. Ed was running through the park when she was hit by a stray softball, knocking her to her knees. A blonde angel ran over to check on her.

“Oooh, are you okay?” Ed opened her eyes to vibrant blue eyes. “I’m so sorry!”

Ed was too embarrassed to let the blue eyed angel know that she was in serious pain. When Taylor held her hand out, she reached out and took it, allowing the blonde to help her to her feet. She seemed sturdy and muscular. She looked as though she could handle whatever she encountered. It intrigued Ed, but she didn’t do anything about it.

She allowed Taylor to help her to her car. She was glad that her injured leg wasn’t the one she needed to drive with. She went home that day, soaked in some Epson salts, but she often thought of the concerned look in the blonde’s blue eyes. Had her leg felt better she probably would have kicked herself in the ass for leaving their next meeting to chance.

She was interviewing for a new manager at Latte Pride. That’s when she saw the warm blue eyes again. She was hesitant about hiring her because she knew she had a personal interest in her, but she couldn’t deny her experience and recommendations.

She was in a desperate position at the store. She had just taken the store over and was in over her head. She saw Taylor as a God send, so she hired her, even though her presence sent her libido into overdrive. She fought it on a daily basis, but one day she gave up the fight.

They were having an informal store outing. They were out at a lounge and everyone had been drinking, some more than others, so it wasn’t surprising to see people start to pair off. Even in Ed’s altered state of mind, she was still aware that she was the boss and needed to show some sense of decorum.

She took it upon herself to watch over the employees that seemed as though they were on the extreme end of inebriated. She watched Taylor especially. She seemed to have such positive energy. She was laughing with everyone. She made each individual feel special, like they really cared. She was magnetic. Everyone wanted to be in her space.

That night she looked after Taylor. When it was obvious Taylor didn’t need another drink, she talked her into letting her drive her home. Taylor leaned on her as they walked to her car.

When they made it to Taylor’s place, she begged her to stay, claiming to feel too bad to be left alone. They climbed in the bed together. Taylor wrapped her arms around her. She was struck by how secure her hold was. She held her as though she was the protector. It was firm and all encompassing. It was a new feeling for Ed. She was used to providing the comfort. Not the other way around.

It was that night that their relationship changed.

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Midtown Part 9

ABG — Tue, 09 Jun 2009 11:27:24 +0000

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A honking horn woke Ki from her sleep. She sat straight up in alarm. She looked over at Brie. Her face looked peaceful. She was softly snoring, her lips slightly parted, her hair spread out against the white pillow case.

After 30 seconds, the horn honked again. Ki slipped out of the bed to take a look out of the window. She heard footsteps on her stairs, then she heard the front door slam, and seconds later, she saw Taylor ran into the street. A honking dark car sat waiting. Ki frowned up her face. Taylor opened the door and got in.

She was confused. That had to be Rob, but wasn’t Taylor here for protection?

When Ki turned back to the bed, Brie was sitting up,watching her. She was rubbing her eyes, forcing herself awake. “What’s wrong?”

“I just saw Taylor running from the house. I assume that was her girl honking outside. She left with her.”

“Wait? That woman beater was outside my front door? She’s such a fucking idiot. What is she thinking?” Ki slid back into the bed with her. “I wonder why Ed let her go…” Ki started smiling. She had heard a few moans and groans through the night.

“Umm, I think Ed was a little busy.” Brie looked confused. Seconds passed before realization showed on Brie’s face.

“Woooow!” She stretched the word out into one long breath. “It’s about time! She’s been in love with Ed forever. I really can’t imagine feeling like that about someone and keeping it a secret. It’s love. Who doesn’t want to be loved?”

This conversation made Ki uncomfortable. She was in the bed with the one she loved, yet there was no chance she would ever tell her. The feelings obviously weren’t reciprocated, so what was the point of embarrassing herself? Ki wrapped her arms around Brie and lay back down. It was hours before she finally fell asleep.

Ed woke in a start, confused about the dream she just had. Actually, it wasn’t a dream, more like a nightmare. She saw blood and a casket, but never saw the face of the person in the casket. She saw all of the people she was closest to, dressed in black, looking sad, but obviously more concerned about her than they were about the person in the casket. They rallied around her, offering her support. It freaked her out; reminding her of the last funeral she went to. Her father’s.

She barely recovered from that one. He had lost a battle with cancer while she was in her junior year of college. Ki, Brie and Ash had been by her side during her mourning. It was them that kept her from flunking out of school. Actually, it was them that kept her alive. She had stopped eating, stopped sleeping. She stopped doing everything. She had become a zombie.

They coaxed her out of it slowly, with constant nagging disguised as pampering. Still it wasn’t until Ash snapped at her one day and started crying that she realized how her behavior was affecting everyone around her.

She gently shook Ash, who lay sleeping quietly next to her. They had to get up early to open the store. They moved quietly through Ed’s bedroom without turning on the lights. They didn’t want to wake Taylor.

Ash expected there to be some kind of awkwardness after last night, but there was none. Ed had been sweet to her so far, so she decided to follow her lead. She wanted to question what this meant, but she didn’t want to ruin the moment. Were they headed towards a relationship? Did the sex imply commitment? She knew better than to ask. She just let the questions fill her head as she busied herself making schedules for the next few weeks. She found it hard to concentrate; every other thought brought her a visual of the night before.

Ed watched Ash blush. She wondered if Ash found it as hard to concentrate as it was for her. She couldn’t keep her eyes off of her. She watched her eyes squint at the paper in front of her. She watched her smile at one of the employees. She watched her recommend a book to one of their customers. Her head was full of Ash today. How was she ever going to get anything done?

“Ed? Wasn’t Dae supposed to be here 30 minutes ago?” Ash asked, jarring her from her day dream.

Ed nodded. “She hasn’t called?” As soon as Ed went into her pocket for her cell phone, Dae burst through the store’s glass doors. She ran through the store, coming to a complete halt in front of Ed.

“I thought she’d be safe with you. You were supposed to keep her safe. You were supposed to keep her safe. This is all your fault! How can you possibly work right now?” Dae’s voice was low with a sharp edge.

“Has Taylor been hurt?” Ed felt immediate guilt. Her she was basking in her morning after glow, she hadn’t even thought about Taylor all day.

“Hurt? Try dead. D-E-A-D!”

“Wait? What? She was fine when I left the house this morning.” Ed thought back to the lump she saw in the her bed. She hadn’t actually seen Taylor this morning.

“She called me last night, saying that she overheard you and the little woman getting your freak on. She went back to Rob. How could you not even know she was gone? I thought you cared about her?

Rob picked her up from your house last night. They got into a huge argument. Taylor tried to fight back this time. Rob wasn’t having it. She hit her so hard, she fell and hit her head on the corner of a table. It was quick.”

Ed walked out of the store without speaking to anyone. Ash overheard the conversation. She knew how Ed would take this. She didn’t handle death well. She knew that Ed would blame herself. She thought back to how Ed handled her father’s death. She irrationally blamed herself for her father’s cancer. She could only imagine the time it would take Ed to recover from this. If she ever did.

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Midtown Part 5

ABG — Tue, 12 May 2009 11:42:24 +0000

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After their bar tab easily surpassed $100, the foursome made their way home after 3am. None of them could walk a straight line, but Ki and Brie were the worst off. Ed and navigated the drunken pair to Brie’s room.

“Just leave me here. I just want to sleep.” Ki fell across the burgundy comforter adorning Brie’s wrought iron bed. Brie collapsed next to her. “It’s hot in here. Why’s it so freakin’ hot?” Ki started fumbling with her buttons. Ed went to help her.

“Are you hot too?” Ed asked Brie as she noticed her struggling with pulling her top over her head. Once Ed and Ash had them both to their underwear they stumbled up to the top floor.

Brie managed to climb underneath the comforter, forcing Ki with her. If Brie had been sober, she would have noticed Ki’s hand stroking her hip and her breath on her neck. She would have noticed how their legs seemed to tangle together automatically, like a couple that had been sleeping together for years.

She did notice when Ki rolled away from her quickly, but not quick enough…

On the third floor, Ash changed in the bathroom, Ki disrobed to her boxers and tank. She pulled back the covers on the big bed, snuggling her face into one of the down pillows. She closed her eyes and prayed that the room would stop spinning around her. She thought if she could lie extremely still with her eyes closed, the dizzy feeling would pass.

When Ash exited the bathroom, that’s how she found her. She paused near the edge of the bed.

“Ed?” She stood quietly waiting for an answer. When there was none, she climbed into bed next to her. Assuming Ed was sleeping; Ash scooted so close to Ed, she could feel her body heat and inhale her scent, now marred by the smell of cigarette smoke from the club. She lifted her head up, to look at the peacefulness in Ed’s face. She couldn’t help herself, she took one finger and traced Ed’s hairline.

Ed loved the way Ash’s finger felt against her skin. It was warm; comforting. Her stomach was settling, but she felt her heart was racing. She realized Ash thought she was sleeping when she didn’t answer her, so she made a slight moan while stretching and adjusting in the bed. Adjusting so that her body was snug against Ash’s body. She felt her body stiffen, then relax. Ed reached behind her pulling Ash’s arm around her.

A few hours later, Ed grudgingly rolled out of bed, having first to detangle herself from Ash’s arms. She gave into her urge and placed a kiss on Ash’s forehead before getting ready to go to her store. Ash resisted the urge to smile. The skin that Ed had touched with her lips burned for hours after she had gone.

It was late afternoon before Ki and Brie began to stir. Ki woke first, realizing she wasn’t in her own bed, she started to panic. Her eyes started to focus on her surroundings, noticing the burgundy comforter, and the wavy hair spilled onto the pillow next to her. Oh, I’m in Brie’s room. Whew! Ki thought, until she realized she was completely naked.

Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Her brain screamed. Another peek under the covers revealed that Brie was naked too. Ki slowly slid out of bed with ease, praying that Brie wouldn’t wake up. She found her pants and shirt folded and placed in the seat of a chair. Her underwear was missing. Fuuu…

Ki didn’t get to finish her thought.

“You sneaking out on me?” Brie was smiling. She stretched, making a sound that resembled a kitten purring. Ki watched as more creamy yellow skin started to reveal itself during the stretch. Ki felt her face turn red. She needed to get out of there. Immediately.

“Yeah…I…uh…gotta go.” Ki stammered and quickly slammed the door behind her. Ki clumsily made her way downstairs, finding Ash curled up on their tan sectional sofa eyes focused on the flat screen mounted to the wall in front of her.

“It’s about time you woke up! I’ve been lonely…” Ki collapsed in a messy pile next to her. “What is wrong with you? Besides needing a shower.” Ash wrinkled her nose in disgust. “You smell like a brewery.”

Ki made a big production of looking around the room before whispering, “Brie and I slept together last night.”

“I know. Ed and I put you in the bed together.”

“Did you strip us naked too?” Ash’s eyes grew into big saucers. “See? I knew it!” Ki shook her head as if trying to shake her memory free. Her black hair flew with the movement. “I slept with Brie and I don’t even remember it.” She laid her head in her hand.

“Wait. You want to remember it? I thought that would be better forgotten.”

“Have you seen Brie? Who would want to forget sex with someone that looks like that?” Ki attempted to cover. It was no secret that Brie was built like a goddess, but it was a secret that Ki wanted Brie.

“You sure it’s not more than that?”

“More than what?” Brie came down the stairs, hair still wet from the shower. “I thought you had to go somewhere? The way you rushed out of my room, I thought you were late for something…”

“I am, I am.” Ki got up quickly practically jogging towards the stairs. She took them two at a time until she disappeared up the staircase.

“What is wrong with her today? She sure is acting weird.” Brie took the seat that Ki had previously occupied.

“Yall had sex last night?”

“Who? Us? Oh, hell no…” Brie started laughing. “Is that what she thinks?”

“Didn’t you wake up naked?”

“Ki threw up on both of us last night. She didn’t notice that there weren’t any sheets on the bed? Ki is such a sloppy drunk. I couldn’t move to go find her more clothes. The room was spinning too much. I just stripped us both naked, stripped the bed and laid back down.” Brie collapsed into a fit of giggles. Similar Posts:

Midtown Part 2

ABG — Tue, 21 Apr 2009 11:40:57 +0000

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Brie Allen made quick work of the walk from the house on Argonne Ave to the store. She wanted to get out of the chaos starting at the house. There was already a small gathering of tipsy people occupying their living room. Hopefully, this would not be an indication of how future nights would be. She arrived on the steps of the store, just as Ed was securing the front door.

“Aw, our own little security guard to walk us home…” Ki teased.

“Nobody is scared of yall’s little asses,” Ed said as she towered over both of them.

“My ass is not little!” Brie exclaimed. Brie was Jamaican and had held on to her accent. The sound of her voice always surprised people, not only because of the pronunciation of her words, but from the volume. Her voice was loud. It carried even when she made attempts to whisper.

“It sure ain’t,” Ki cackled. Ki used broken English to identify herself as being closely tied to the black community. She wouldn’t admit it, but Ed had witnessed a quick change in her speech when necessary. Like when she spoke to her parents.

Brie’s bottom was the biggest part of her body. Small waisted, small chested, her bottom was how she gained attention.

“How yall feelin bout tonight?” They set a slow pace along the busy sidewalks.

“Yo, I feel good as hell. A straight up bachelor pad. Ho’s here, there and everywhere…” Ki and Brie bumped fists before looking at Ed. “Ok, with the honeymooners up at the top of the stairs.” She rolled her eyes. “All we’re missin is Ash. Then this little ménage would be complete.”

“We had some good as times back FAMU. You remember how everyone thought we were all sleeping together?”

“Yeah, they were just hatin on how how close we was.”

“We did do a lot of layin up on each other though. The guys though yall were the biggest pimps for fuckin both me and Ash.”

“Yeah, they didn’t know that you were the pimp and Ash was straight.” They were laughing so loud, they could be heard from inside the house.

“You remember the plan?” Taylor asked Dae just before the trio entered.

“Yeah, girl, you know I got you.” Dae confirmed. She moved away from Taylor to speak with one of the other employees.

Tonight was a housewarming of sorts. A gathering of friends of the new housemates and store employees all coming together to celebrate the move and the successful completion of another work week. The group was eccentric. They looked as though they shouldn’t all know each other, but this is what happens when mutual friends decide to party together. There were open minded straight people, very clean cut business men, people covered in ink and piercings, green hair, low fades. Every group was represented.

The noise coming from the house increased once the trio entered the main living space. There were hugs and laughter. And everyone begged for a tour. This house had monopolized plenty of conversations between the friends. Purchased 3 months before, it had taken this long for the renovations to be complete. With 5 people living there, everyone had different needs and wants that needed to be accommodated.

The house was narrow, but 3 levels and a basement gave them enough living space so that no one would feel crowded. The basement gave them space for their individual hobbies.

Dae tapped Ed on the shoulder, “You know about cars, right? Mine is making this weird noise. It just started today. I’m scared it might break down on the way home…” Dae scrunched up her face.

“Let’s go look at it before it gets too late,” Ed located a flashlight before leaving the party behind them.

“I’m parked down there,” Dae pointed to the end of the street.

“Just down there,” Ed laughed. “I’m glad I haven’t had more to drink or you might be carrying me back.” The walk there was quiet considering neither one of the pair were real talkers. They both walked while making references to the night’s starry sky. They finally made it to Dae’s car, a small sedan that was older than Dae, Ed asked for her keys.

“Damn, I think Taylor has them. I’ll run back and get them…” Dae started to walk away.

“No, I can’t have you walking the streets in the dark alone…” Dae could hear the irritation in Ed’s voice and felt a little guilty. This was the part of the plan she had come up with on her own. She was tired of Taylor constantly using her so she could do her dirt. She didn’t deserve it and neither did Ed.

They made it back to house faster than they both expected. Ed went to the fridge for a beer and noticed Taylor’s absence. “Where is Taylor?” Ed asked one of the girls close by.

“Who’s Taylor?”

“The white girl. The blonde.”

“Oh, she went up stairs with the redhead.” With her beer in hand, Ed went looking for her girlfriend so she could get Dae’s keys. She was ready to get this done and over with so she spend the rest of the evening relaxing. She was ready for all of these extra people to leave her house too. She wasn’t known for her hospitality. Soon she would start kicking people out.

She reached the top floor and heard noises. Low moans. Soft grunts. She stuck her head inside the door way and saw Taylor’s head positioned between Heather’s legs on their bed. From the noisy slurping sounds that echoed through the room, Heather was enjoying every minute of it.

Ed turned quietly and made her way back downstairs. When she made it back to the main floor, she stopped at the bottom of the stairs and drained her bottle.

“What’s up, bro? Where is Taylor?” Ki asked. Ed looked around the room and found that she knew everyone in the room.

“Upstairs. Fucking. Heather.” Ed’s words came out slowly. Making each word its own sentence.

Evan was the first one to respond. “Oh, hell no. Not in this mutha fuckin house. That bitch is bout to catch a beat down. Let me take off my earrings!” His boyfriend for the night rubbed his leg.

“Well, at least you know now.” Brie walked over to Ed and wrapped her arms around her. “You got to see it with your own eyes.”

“Yeah, man, I want her to talk her way outta this one.” Ki chimed in, reflecting back on how many times Taylor had explained her questionable actions. “I bet that shit looked hot though. They both fine. To be white girls.” Brie threw a bottle top at Ki.

Taylor noisily bounced her way to the bottom of the stairs. She stood there for a few seconds waiting for someone to acknowledge her presence. She was so full of herself, she didn’t notice that no one met her eyes.

“Baby, did you get Dae’s car taken care of?” She wrapped her arms around Ed. Ed held her body stiff.

“Where did Dae go?” Ed asked.

“She left just after you went upstairs.”

“Are your bags still in your car?” Ed asked Taylor.

“Yep,” she walked across the room to her purse and tossed her keys to Ed.

“Grab them for me, will ya?” She went to the kitchen and grabbed a beer. Ed started removing keys from Taylor’s key ring. “Whatcha doin?”

“You don’t need these anymore.”

“I’m confused.”

“You didn’t look confused when you were licking Heather’s pussy a few minutes ago.” She looked Taylor directly into her blue eyes. “Actually, you looked like you knew exactly what you were doing.”

“But, baby…”

“You can go. Take your little redheaded toy with you too. I don’t expect to see either one of you at the store tomorrow. Or ever.” Ed turned her back to her and walked out of the room.

Taylor stood in the middle of the living space with her keys dangling from her hand. The remaining occupants struggled to hold in their laughter. Evan stood up and walked over to her. “If you need help, I can use my size twelves to catapult your ass to your car…” He put his hands on his hips and glared at her.

Taylor moved quickly to the front door. Heather emerged from a position in the corner where she had been cowering. The room burst out in laughter.

“Does that mean her ass is gone?” Ed’s head appeared around a corner. She walked into the room smiling. “I feel free. I love her. I can’t even front like I don’t, but I deserve better than this.” Ed finished another beer. “Damn, that means I have to do her work until I find a replacement. Son. Of. A. Bi-“

“Don’t even sweat it, dude. I know somebody. Gimme a couple of days. They’re perfect for the job.” Ki walked over and bumped fists with Ed. “I gotchu!”Similar Posts: