Bring That A$$ Here

Noah's pov

Cora is expecting me, although she is trying to put me off. I can tell she will consider my proposal. That's why I have turned down the party request from my roommate and called Cate, asking her for a pass to her cool parties.

Of course, Cate is not in town, but she knows about everything happening here. She was reluctant to give the pass when I said it was for two and laughed at me when I said B was who I was taking. She gave me her blessings and bet three hundred dollars that she would turn me down.

I need a win for the money and a win for myself by getting Cora to have a great night with me. I don't know what Cora will say, but until then, I'm willing to try my best.

That's why I have bought her a lollipop, she is too rich. I can't find anything big enough to impress her, and she damn hates flowers with all her being.

When I knocked on her door, I made my shirt and hair. A good appearance is necessary for getting my way

Again, I have my four-way earbuds and already rocking to my best country songs to prepare myself for a possible dance music to come.

B is the one who answered the door, but I had hoped to meet up with Cora, and go out to the party with her.

Cora is the free girl who can do anything and everything, the girl who was lying on the couch moaning from pleasure, and B is the buggy-dressed girl who is terrifying and wants to do scary things to me.

Anybody in their right mind would choose Cora for a girl, but I still remember it's B with whom I had made friends or whatever our relationship was.

I met her in baggy t-shirts wearing shoes in the house. That made me think she wanted to put me away from touching her feet, because we both know where that leads.

I can bite.

No matter what B tries, I'm going to get Cora out of this apartment and to the party wherever it might be. "I come bearing gifts", I had to start optimistic.

Cora looked at my face, a bit irritated and ready to fight, and I was ready to fight this all the way through. Stakes are as high as they can be. Another thing I love more than myself and girls is money, and I have it on the table if I can take her out of this apartment. Even if I have to drag her, which I should not.

"Lollipop?"

Cora found it funny that I brought a lollipop instead of anything else, even though she knows how hard it is for me to find anything she might like. The girl can buy me if she ever wanted to. What can I get her with the little I have?

"Taste it", I took the wrapping off the sexy red lollipop before trying to lick it to make it softer, which she stared at with questions all over her mind.

"I want to soften it for you. You do know Ariana Grande's album Softener. I thought she was talking about this one."

"Really? I should know that because I'm a girl. ( Not a question) Although I know about that album. I'm not licking your germs.", Cora said, ready to intimidate me.

She failed to know that tonight I had bought more than lollipops. Even the stack of condoms in my wallet is all new, ready for anything. She can't destroy my best day like that.

"Like you haven't tasted it already? "

I thought she would take it the wrong way, but she didn't. Just smiled and then waited for me to lick the lollipop.

I did it like a pro. And for seconds I saw how eager she was waiting for her turn to lick it, or maybe she wanted to lick my lips. Whatever it was, my plan was working.

When she placed it on her lips, Cora felt the sweetness dripping on her tongue and admitted that it was something, saying, "One triumph doesn't make you anything."

A compliment like that from Cora is a lot. She had never given any, all this time, and I finally saw my plan unfolding right in front of me. That's when I swallowed tasteless saliva following her swallow. She was teasing me.

"You didn't get one for yourself?", she asked with no emotions and a bit of mockery.

"How foolish of me, aren't we going to share?", I asked, trying to flirt.

"No Noah", she said, sitting on the small couch, which she sits on, and then intimidates me to a point where I wished I was invincible.

Will history repeat itself?

"Hey, dressed for the party?", I played my hand too much. She gave me a look enough to make me run, but I held my ground.

" There are apples and drinks in the kitchen. Fix your damn coffee ", she asserted. I know B, this is B trying to intimidate me, which I had said I would never fall for.

" I don't want coffee, my dear. Bring that ass here and we will go to the p… fuck! Sorry, I didn't… "

What the fuck! Did I tell B to bring her ass here?

" Don't panic, not yet. You should get your mind off hip-hop for a change. ", Cora said casually, assuring me that whatever I had said wasn't as horrible.

" Should I repeat it? ", I asked. Although shocked, I had a feeling that no matter what I say she will not be weird about it. It's classic B, this is how we roll.

Who wouldn't want to tell a girl off his level to bring her ass where he was?

"Don't expect me to accept," she replied.

"Before that, can you please dress up? It's already nine. Do you want us to be the last people to get drunk and high? I want to get uncontaminated drugs before they start dipping their fingers in there."

"Fingers, ha"

Is she kidding? what is in that lollipop? She knows damn well what my fingers are good for, and she jokes about it like that?

B is trying to sink my ship, and if I let my guard down she might succeed. But, I can't think straight with that smile on her face. I thought about drinking it, and just kissing those lips as she popped the lollipop out of her mouth. She licked her lips, and I lost my mind. She looked so hot!

" Bring that ass here", in the moment of weakness I said it, with all the confidence I had and then walked her way. I was hoping she would meet me halfway, even after knowing that's not like her.

Getting off the seat, B started running away from me towards her bedroom, and although I shouldn't, I followed. I have already been to her bedroom back at home. What harm can I cause by being in her other bedroom?