Page 3 of Give Me Honesty

Without another word, I walked into the room, set my phone on the dresser, grabbed my hoop shorts from the floor, and put them on before searching for my Nike slides. My shirt was on the bed, so I grabbed it too. Once I made sure I had everything, I stuffed my keys into my shorts and got ready to grab my phone from the dresser.

“Umm, Solly, I’m gonna call you back tomorrow.” In that moment, I remembered I was still on a video call with Honesty. I chuckled at the expression on her face and wondered why her nosy tail hadn’t hung up.

“Alright, baby girl. Make sure you get your work done because I’m gonna ask about it later in the week. I love you this much.” I propped my phone up, then held out my arms to demonstrate. It was some corny shit we started when we first became friends and never stopped doing.

“Hmm, that’s not enough. I need more,” she giggled.

“What about now?” I opened my arms as wide as they could go.

“Much better. I love you this much.” She returned the gesture, even though her wingspan couldn’t compare to mine.

“Alright, baby girl. I’ll check in with you later. Be safe.”

“I got you, so I’m always safe.”

“You better know it.”

We got off the phone, and I couldn’t help but smile. Honesty had a way of lifting my spirits without even trying, and it had been that way since the beginning. She was my heart in human form, and while I didn’t have many friendships, I valued hers more than anything.

Malasia stood in the doorway like she wanted to pick a fight, but I didn’t care enough to argue.

“Aye, can you move? I need to leave.” I asked calmly, knowing how my temper could get. I would never put my hands on a woman, but I would cuss a mothafucka out for playing with me.

“Please don’t do this. We were having a good time before you answered your phone. I don’t want the night to go to waste. Please, Solo. I’m sorry.” Malasia strutted over to me with her perky titties bouncing with every step. I wasn’t the type to easily fall for sexual advances, but I would be lying if I said she wasn’t sexy.

She dropped to her knees in front of me and hurriedly pulled at my shorts. I had every intention of telling her to stop, but when she squeezed the base of my dick in her hands, I lost all sense of reason. Within seconds, Loren joined her and proceeded to swallow my balls like a vacuum while Malasia circled her tongue around the tip.

My head fell back as I allowed them to tag team my dick. The feeling of pleasure was indescribable, and I decided that one more round wouldn’t hurt.

TWO

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“I’m so done with Jamarcus. I know I keep saying it, but I’m serious this time.” Kyra whined.

I didn’t respond right away because I knew my initial reaction wouldn’t be pleasant. Jamarcus and Kyra had been together since freshman year, and it had been nothing but drama from the very beginning. They broke up almost every week, but it didn’t stop her from taking it back.

“Kyra, please. I love you, but we all know you're all bullshitting. You keep saying you’re gonna leave him and then he fucks you good, and you’re back under his armpit,” Rahel fussed.

She was the blunt friend who didn’t give a fuck about sparing your feelings. If she had an opinion, you had better believe she was gonna say what was on her mind.

“I’m foreal this time. I’m done with this shit. Tell me why I went to his apartment yesterday to surprise him with a home-cooked meal, and when I walked in, this nigga was getting his dick sucked by not one, but two bitches. Ya’ll, my jaw damn near fell through the floor, and I completely blacked out. Before I knew it, I was kicking one bitch and beating the other in the head.” Kyra revealed, leaving us all in shock.

“And what the hell was Jamarcus doing while you were fighting those hoes?” Our other friend, Tommie asked.

“I don’t even know. He hurried up, got dressed, and left the room. A few moments later, his roommate, Nolan, pulled me off of them. I almost beat his ass too until I realized who he was. He forced me into his room until I calmed down, and Jamarcus got those girls out of the apartment.

“And Jamarcus let you get comforted by his roommate? Yeah, you need a new nigga. Nolan is too damn fine. I wouldn’t even leave my girl around his ass.” Tommie expressed.

“Nolan is a sweetheart. I ended up with a few scratches on my arm, and he cleaned my wounds. He seems really quiet and to himself. Outside of the football field, I never see him around very much,” Kyra stated.

“He’s in a bunch of my classes. He’s really smart, and he takes his studies seriously. I used to be in one of his study groups, and I ended up with an A in the class. From what I heard, he moved up here from Georgia and his family is still down there. He usually goes home during his breaks and stuff.” I finally said something.

“You sure know a lot about him. Let me find out if you’re cheating on Rondell’s ass.” Rahel snickered.

“Naw, never that. Nolan is a cool dude, and I enjoyed his conversation. Most of these boys out here only want to talk about parties and pussy, so I appreciate when a man actually has something thoughtful or interesting to talk about.” I told them.

Nolan and I met freshman year at a party where he was standing against the wall. I teased him about it, and we talked most of the night until the party ended. Afterward, he walked me to my car. I told him I had a boyfriend, and he never crossed any boundaries. In fact, he told me he was in a long-distance relationship, but he wasn’t sure how long it would last.