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There was no way Janaya was going to spend her Saturday night indoors. She felt silly for feeling as if her marriage was falling apart mainly because her husband would rather work. Maybe some time apart will make the heart grow fonder. After failing to get ahold of Elliott, she decided with finally going out with Kyla and her husband-Issac. When she pulled up to their house, Janaya was greeted by Isaac at the front door.

"Gotdamn. You're beautiful as ever." Issac's eyes shamelessly eyed her figure, appreciating the site. "Come on in here."

"Not bad for twenty-nine, huh?" Janaya playfully twirled.

Janaya's normally curly hair was silk pressed and stoped at her midback. She wore a tight, short black dress that exposed her back, and a pair of high heels that added to her already tall height.

"Legs for days." Issac bit his bottom lip. "And a fine glass of fresh coconut water."

Isaac made a simple pair of dark blue jeans and tee look so damn fine. His size fourteen feet were tucked in a pair of fresh 12s. Kyla had just finished re-tightening his locs along with an edge

"You don't look too bad yourself." Janaya sent him a wink.

They both assumed their back and forth chatter was nothing more than harmless talk. With being friends for over a decade they were comfortable with each other. Joking with each other came naturally to them and never once considered it flirting. Janaya loved Elliott unfathomable. Issac loved Kyla unconditionally. As far as others were concerned, they were best friends enjoying each other company.

"Look at that sexy young thing walking up the hall. Go ahead and work it. Drop it low for me, Mami." Janaya chanted.

Kyla strouted up the hall and eventually turned around to drop it low, slowly making her way back to a standing position. Kyla was biracial: white and Hispanic. A woman who loved to have a great time filled with laughs.

"Surrounded by gorgeous queens." Issac gave a once over of Janaya then Kyla. "Heartbreakers. Let's go out and have fun like we used to do."

It was senior year. A few months before graduation. Janaya, Issac, and Kyla decided to go to the club for the first time while Elliott worked. The music was bumping and the bartender was serving alcohol without checking IDs. To add to their intoxicating state, a classmate was passing out pills to add to the fun. Whatever it was, they swallowed the pill whole.

Young and dumb. But the memories will last a lifetime.

It felt like an electric shock whenever their bodies would touch each other. A wave of pleasure. Issac had two beauties grinding and dancing on him. He felt like... a king. Janaya, the girl he had a crush on for years. And Kyla, the girl he grew to love. He had both of them in his arms.

After hours of enjoying the club scene, Issac took the girls back to his place for a smoke session. His parents were always conveniently unavailable. Always out of sight, leaving him the place to himself. It was convenient for an only child.

Janaya was sitting next to Issac on the couch while Kyla plopped herself on his lap.

"I'm telling you, Janaya. You are too damn gorgeous to be waiting after a guy to act right. What is the purpose of breaking up just to make up soon after? I love him to death but that shit is not right!" Kyla said. Her eyelids were low as she gazed at her best friend.

Janaya and Elliott wherein one of their phases where they broke things off for a week or two. Only to end up in each other's arms when it's all said and done. Elliott was the one who did most of the breaking up. She couldn't understand why he did it. According to him, he always picked up extra shifts to save up for college.

Janaya believed him.

"If I'm so sexy then why is he always chasing the pretty females with long hair around the school? Clearly I'm not enough for his ass." Janaya protested.

Issac said, "You are the total package. Wifey material. My brother just tripping and once he sees you with someone that can offer you all the simple things you're asking for, he going to step. E-man is stubborn as hell."

"I don't know." Said Janaya.

Kyla took Janaya's face in between her hands and pulled her close to her. "You are sexy as hell. You deserve nothing but the best. And if he can't treat you right...then hell. I will!"

Janaya was confused. She wanted to listen to their advice but at the same time, she was paying too much attention to Kyla's words. Before she knew it, her lips were connecting to Kyla's. She pulled back with a shock expression on her face.

"I-I'm sorry." Janaya was about to stand up but was pulled back by Kyla.

Issac watched as his girlfriend pulled Janaya into another kiss. She pecked her lips and stared into her eyes. She hesitated before seductively kissing Janaya again. Kyla broke the kiss first, gazing at Issac.

His low eyes were filled with desire. He had to be dreaming. Whatever it was, he was going to enjoy every moment of it. So he pulled Janaya's chin closer to him and stroked her cheek.

"You are everything a man wishes for. Can I kiss you?"

Janaya hesitated briefly yet she nodded. The sensation of his plump lips against her sent her into overdrive. He was so gentle, handling her as if she was fragile. She gasped as Kyla joined them. The only noise that could be heard through the living room was the sound of the three of them kissing.

Janaya was the only one that received pleasure that night. Whispering sweet nothings in her ear, her mind was clouded. That night brought her closer to the other two. It also brought a cluster of questions she wanted answers to.

However, the next day, their experience was never mentioned. Almost as if it was a figure of her imagination. Elliott was still ignoring Janaya, which led to Issac's scheme.