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Of all the things going wrong in her life, maybe AJ could turn at least one thing right. Or so she thought when she stepped up to a carnival game that required her to knock over milk bottles with a softball. Aside from cheerleading and random attacks on boys that didn't know their place, AJ wasn't much of an athlete. She wanted to be, but she was more into collecting deadly weapons instead of turning her body into one.
The reason for AJ slapping a dollar down for three balls was one particular prize catching her eye: a dark purple snapback that was close, if not dead-on exactly like the one Toni had before it was ruined thanks to AJ's imbalanced, and unfair jealousy. AJ hated feeling sorry for Seth whenever he tried to extend an apology to Toni and she'd either turn away or tell him to stop. She hated having feelings period but she hated the guilt she felt more than the hate/lust she felt for Seth at the moment.
Maybe the gesture of kindness would bring Dana back too. The busty blonde beauty kept her distance since they left the "haunted" open house, which AJ understood but she still felt heartbroken by Dana's coldness. If all else failed, showing up naked usually made Dana happy again.
AJ sighed, trying to remember Seth's strategy in knocking these stupid bottles over like he did several times in Cabo. If winning a giant stuffed alien appropriately named "Nacho" was as easy as throwing a softball, then winning a lame hat should be easier.
"What does a lady gotta do to win that shitty hat?" AJ asked the carney.
"All bottles must leave the platform," the heavily tattooed and bone-skinny man told AJ in a gravelly voice.
AJ nodded. This was most likely a piece of cake, right? It had to be. If Seth could do it, then AJ had all the chances in the world to win. She focused her attack on the bottles, readied herself for a throw, then rifled the ball so far off course that the carney had to sidestep the ball as it whizzed past his head.
"Sorry!" AJ quickly apologized. "Must've slipped..." It didn't, but AJ wasn't about to openly admit that she had a terrible aim and uncooperative limbs.
AJ readied herself for her second chance. This throw was closer to the bottles, but hit the platform they stood on. The top bottle toppled over and fell to the ground. AJ smiled to herself and readied for the last throw. She took a deep breath, threw as hard as she could, and sent the ball into the last two bottles. A loud thunk sounded from the booth and knocked the metal cylinders off their perch.
"Winner!" The carney exclaimed with a sigh. He picked the hat from the collection of prizes, then handed it to AJ.
"Fuck yeah!" AJ cheered as she took the hat. She studied the color and the capital 'T' on the front that she hadn't even noticed before. The more AJ looked at the hat, the more she wanted to keep it for herself. But that's not what she won this accessory for.
Down the line of booths and food trucks, Toni and Seth sat together at a picnic table with a powdered sugar-coated funnel cake between them. Seth picked at the deep-fried dessert and tried to make small talk, but Toni had barely said two words and declined to eat anything when Seth offered.
Seth sighed. "Babe, please? I don't know what else I can do. I'm so sorry, ok?"
"I know," Toni replied stiffly, staring off into the distance.
Seth tried to think of something else to say, but he was at a loss. He tried to remember if he'd left that beer on the nightstand but he couldn't remember ever doing that. The night before, he went to bed with Toni in the dark. He'd had a few beers, but they were all from a bottle and anything that he had from a can was mixed with whiskey. It wasn't his, and he didn't think Toni would bring a beer to bed, but the last thing he remembered before waking up was making love to Toni and falling asleep to the sounds of her snoring.
Seth tried to calculate a proper response in his mind. Just as he found the words, his focus was taken by the appearance of a short, brunette cheerleader that wasn't engaged to his best friend.
"'Sup, fuckers?" AJ chirped, looking back and forth between the couple.
"Hey, AJ," Seth said with a sigh. "How are you?"
"Good, good," AJ replied. "Going through some stuff but I haven't met a challenge I couldn't stab or fuck my way out of yet, so... Anyway, I have a present for Toni bologna over here."
Toni turned away from her sulking. "What's that?" She asked.
AJ moved her hands from behind her back. She set the newly won snapback on the table. "I have a tiny confession to make. I'm the one that ruined your hat," she said.
"What?" Toni asked, studying the prize from the tiny woman.
"I was trying to steal Seth's phone charger this morning and accidentally bumped the table with your hat on it," AJ said, retelling a fake story of what happened that morning. "I tried to catch it, hit the table again, and knocked the beer on it. I panicked and went to get paper towels, but you and Seth already found it. So I got you this one because it looks just like the one I fucked up."
Toni's expression softened. "AJ, that's very sweet of you," she said, offering a hug to the smaller woman. "It is just like me old one. This is really amazing."
"Just let me hit that as a 'thank you'," AJ quipped, baiting a chuckle from Toni. "Kididng. Just thought this would be ok."
Toni adjusted the size, then set the cap on her head like she always wore her hats. "Lovely," she praised with a smile.
AJ bid farewell to the couple after stealing a few pieces of the funnel cake and skipped away. Seth mentally made a note to think of a way to thank AJ for her kindness; Maybe this was how Seth would bring up the dinner idea he had with Toni.
Toni cleared her throat, bringing Seth's attention to her. "Seems I owe you an apology," she said, sheepishly hanging her head as she spoke.
Seth grinned. "Don't worry about it, babe. Let's just be happy you got a new hat and I don't have to buy you a new one."
Toni smirked sassily. "So you don't want apology head?" She asked.
"Well, if it'll make things better..." Seth joshed, making Toni snicker and roll her eyes.
Seth leaned across the table to kiss his girlfriend. Standing a few yards away, hiding behind a ticket booth, AJ watched the two lovers exchange the embrace. Her stomach twisted in anger, but at least it wasn't crippling guilt anymore.
Once it started getting dark, the group of college students decided to head back to the cabin for supper and more drinking games. Tessa kissed Roman on the cheek and told him she was running downstairs to change into something comfier. She also hinted at not wearing any underwear, which prompted Roman to grin like an idiot and chuckle as his girl slipped into their room.
Charlotte was riding the high wave of euphoria she'd been feeling all day. Starting her day off with some alone time with Becky transitioned into spending the afternoon with her and Charlotte couldn't be happier if she tried. Maybe if Becky proposed she'd be through the roof but the more she thought of it the more the idea of marriage didn't scare her, and that ironically scared the hell out of her.
The youngest of the Flair daughters journeyed from her assigned bedroom to the kitchen, feeling the need for a few cold ones to cap off a wonderful day. She rounded the corner into the kitchen only to find her ex-boyfriend digging through the fridge.
"Hey, Ro," Charlotte greeted the younger boy.
Roman looked up from his expedition for a moment to throw out a greeting before going back to his search. "Hey, Char. What's up?"
"Just looking for booze," Charlotte said with a chuckle. "Wanna grab me one while you're in there?"
Roman retreated from the fridge with a few cold bottles of beer. He handed two to Charlotte and twisted the cap off of one for himself. Both former lovers stood in silence for a moment to enjoy the beer and think of something to say that didn't involve their previous relationship.
"Where's Becky?" Roman asked.
"Getting changed," Charlotte revealed. "Tessa?"
"Same," Roman paused to snicker under his breath, then cleared his throat. "So, I've been meaning to ask you about that... Did I, ya know, I guess 'help' you figure out you like girls or..."
Charlotte laughed loudly, then quickly covered her mouth until she settled down. "No, Rome, you didn't help me do anything. I'm not a lesbian or anything," she assured with a few chuckles.
Roman nodded. "Good. I think. I was just surprised, I guess. You went from me to her and I thought it was me or something."
Charlotte lightly shook her head. "Becky just sorta happened. I didn't really have feelings for her that way until we started hanging out more. I'm not mad about it."
"What does Ric think?" Roman asked.
Charlotte frowned. "Uh, I wasn't really planning on telling anyone about us for a while. I figured I could trust everyone here, but with the trial and paparazzi fuckheads trying to get my family to look bad..."
"I get it," Roman said. "Well, I don't know what it's like to have to hide a girlfriend from my family, but I understand what you're saying."
"Thanks, Ro," Charlotte said. "I'm actually pretty glad we can stay friends after everything. I'm really happy for you with Tessa. I just wish I knew why she seems so freaking familiar."
Roman shrugged. "Tess says she doesn't know either. She swears she doesn't know you, but I don't know. She's weird sometimes."
"Weirder than your ex dating a girl?" Charlotte joked, baiting a quick chuckle from Roman.
"Yes, actually," Roman scratched at the label on his bottle with his thumb. "She's weirdly inconsistent with her stories sometimes. Maybe she's hiding something about her parents, which is fine. I just wish she was more open with me. Kinda like how you weren't when all I knew you as for two weeks was 'that hot blonde from the Labor Day party'."
Charlotte grinned and facepalmed. "God, I was such a drama queen back then. Fuck, I still am; I'm trying to hide my girlfriend for god's sake."
"Becky's cool though," Roman said. "If it was AJ, I'd understand. But I think Ric would be cool with Becky. That's just the vibe I get from him."
"Thanks, Ro. Really," Charlotte started to say more but stopped when her redheaded girlfriend bounded down the stairs. "Hey you," she cooed with a cheeky smile.
"Hello, my love," Becky said before a kiss and a hug. Charlotte held onto the embrace, practically melting into Becky's arms.
Roman smiled softly to himself. If the openness in front of him wasn't enough to show how Charlotte felt about Becky, her smile and the look of pure love and joy on her face told Roman that everything about those two was absolutely genuine.
Becky swiped a beer from the array on the countertop. "T'is is mine now," she announced, popping the top and taking a swig.
Roman was quick with a joke. "The beer or Charlotte?"
Becky's eyes widened with humor. "Ha! Both, an' don't ya ferget!"
Roman chuckled and took another pull from his beer. A moment later, Tessa arrived in the kitchen as Becky and Charlotte stepped out onto the patio. Tessa kissed her beau on the chin, then helped herself to a beer as well.
"Miss me?" Tessa asked with another soft kiss.
"I sure did," Roman said, stealthy squeezing a handful of Tessa's plump bottom.
Tessa smirked. "Don't get too drunk, ok? I'm a sucker for sequels - if you know what I mean."
Roman chuckled. "I do. I'm kinda wondering where all of this sexy talk came from, but I won't complain."
"I'm getting more comfortable around you, sweetie," Tessa cooed. "I really like you. I really like what you do to me in bed. Why not let me do these crazy things to you?"
"Fair point," Roman figured with a shrug. As he turned away to grab another beer, Tessa's smile faded and she rolled her eyes, but the grin was back the moment Roman's attention was back on her.
It appeared that AJ's backward thoughtfulness wasn't enough to sway Dana away from being pissed off at her. AJ took the precaution to make sure she looked as cute and fuckable as possible as she prepared an "I'm sorry, please don't be mad at me for the terrible decisions I've made in life, please can we get drunk and fuck" speech in her head. Dana did take the beer from AJ and was out the door before AJ even had a chance to pronounce the first syllable in her long apology.
Sitting and sulking wasn't a good look, and AJ knew that. Especially since she could hear music, cheers, and laughing coming from downstairs. Everyone was having a great time and AJ was up in her room saddened over a relationship that she ended herself almost a year prior but didn't properly let die because... well, let's face it. It was Dana. Aside from Alexa and a certain anchor lady on channel nine, Dana was AJ's first female crush that she wanted more than sex from. Sure, she knew it was never going to last because Dana didn't want to be tied down by a woman and AJ was one toxic bitch when she was in her own head, but she figured they'd at least always apologize and get each other's rocks off whenever they needed. Not this time, apparently, as AJ realized Dana wasn't going to come back when she heard her call for someone to take a shot.
KNOCK KNOCK
"Hey, you good?" It wasn't Dana, but AJ was pleasantly surprised to see Seth standing in the doorway.
AJ shrugged. "About as good as a ho can be, I guess."
Seth chuckled and sat across from AJ on the edge of the full-sized bed. "I was wondering where you were," he said. "I almost choked on my beer and no one was calling me a 'limp dick faggot'."
AJ chuckled under her breath. "Sorry I couldn't be there to hurt your feelings."
Seth paused for a moment to think of his next sentence. AJ caught herself scanning her eyes over her ex-lover. He looked good, as he always did. AJ still thought the blonde streak in his hair made him look like a huge douche, but the way he carried himself and always seemed to know how to make her smile sorta made AJ wish he was defenseless, naked, and tied to the bed in the most consensual sexual way possible because AJ Lee was a thirsty bitch but she had priorities.
"I wanted to say thanks for you getting Toni that hat," Seth said, taking AJ out of her thoughts. "She's really happy about it and I don't know how I can thank you."
"I could think of a few things," AJ quipped, meaning to say that in her head but only realized she said that out loud when Seth snickered. "I could go down on her while you watch."
"She's straight, AJ," Seth chuckled.
"So is spaghetti until it's in heat and wet," AJ quipped.
Seth continued his previous thought. "Actually, I was thinking me and Toni could take you and Dana out to dinner sometime this week. We could all get together and talk about shit. I know there's still a lot hanging in the air between us and I want to give you a chance to say what you need to say."
AJ shrugged. "Why not right now? I have some things I want to say."
Seth nodded. "Ok, sure. Whatever you think it is you need to say."
AJ chewed her tongue, wondering if what she was about to say was worth possibly ruining her relationship with Seth. But she took a deep breath and spoke before she could really think things over.
"I kinda hate that you're with Toni," AJ admitted, feeling a weight lift off her shoulders. "It's not that I don't want you dating anyone. I do. I just wish it were me."
Seth furrowed his brow. "Wha... wait, what? You told me we could never be together. Like, a lot."
"I know what I said," AJ shot back, trying not to let her self-frustration project on her ex. "I said a lot of dumb shit before. Then I went to rehab and told therapists about how I want to strangle you, then apologize with head and they told me it was due to repressed feelings for your stupid ass. So I came back to SU and hoped you'd fuck my brains out but here you are with that blonde babe with a sexy fucking accent and I hate everything again."
Seth stayed silent, to which AJ wished she'd just never been born. She hated arguing and yelling but that was miles better than dead silence. The confused and sad look on Seth's face was more than AJ would've previously handled, but she stayed rooted to the spot just in case he had something to say.
"What do you want me to do?" Seth asked.
AJ chuckled dryly. "Pull my hair. Spank me. Fuck me like you did in Cabo, then take me out for burgers and beer after."
"AJ, I'm with Toni now," Seth repeated.
"When has a girlfriend ever stopped you before?" AJ shot back. She immediately regretted her words when Seth's expression fell and he shook his head.
Seth answered. "I'm trying to do better. For Toni. She's great and I want to be with her for a long time. I'm literally risking my spot on the football team to be with her. I would never do that for someone who I didn't want more than anything in the entire freaking world."
AJ, with tears in her eyes and a knot in her throat, nodded her head as the realization that this wasn't going to happen slowly dawned on her. "So if I stripped naked and got on my knees for you right now, you wouldn't do it?" She hissed, trying like hell not to cry.
"No, I wouldn't," Seth insisted.
"I can keep a secret," AJ tried. "I kept rehab from all of you for months and no one suspected shit."
"AJ, I'm not having sex with you," said Seth, who was slowly starting to get fed up with AJ's attitude. "I'm with Toni. That's that."
AJ nodded and stood up from the bottom bunk. Seth braced himself for a punch or a slap or even a knife to the throat, but AJ straightened her shirt and stormed from the room.
Seth took a deep breath and sighed. Of all the times he'd broken a girl's heart, for some reason this time made him feel the worst. Instead of dwelling too much on what just happened, Seth got up from the bed and headed back for the party downstairs.
The morning of the last day at the cabin started off about the same as most of Dean Ambrose's days went these days: pain in his leg until Alexa fetched his prescription and an ice pack, then chased the pain away with a sloppy blowjob or in this case the only way the two could make love with Dean's knee unable to support his body weight.
After their fun, Dean and Alexa sat out on the patio to catch some sun and lounge together in the cool Autumn weather. Dean had a few burgers on the grill after claiming cheeseburgers were a perfectly acceptable food for breakfast during a vacation.
"I need to get a grill," Dean thought to himself as he watched Alexa flipped said burgers. He wasn't sure if the tiny pink running shorts his future wife was necessary for this weather, but he was never going to complain.
Alexa closed the lid on the grill and joined her fiance in their matching loungers. Dean sipped lightly at a bottle of beer while Alexa had a homemade vodka cranberry in her hand.
"I can see us living somewhere like here one day," Dean thought out loud.
Alexa giggled. "Not a haunted house like you said yesterday?"
"Yeah, but during the Summer, I mean," Dean said. "A cop and a teacher can afford two houses, right?"
"I think we could manage," Alexa cooed, rubbing her fingers through Dean's hair.
"Just need to have a few babies and we'll see what the damage is," Ambrose replied, shooting his wife-to-be a smirk as she blushed and sipped her drink.
Walking down the shoreline, hand in hand, was Zack and Bayley. The ready-to-burst hugger was very vocal about her excitement about being a mother. Alexa couldn't be happier for her friend, but the constant reminder made her think about where she should be as a mom herself if her ex hadn't destroyed everything last December. Dean was thinking the same thing, wondering if things would be different if he was cuddling a bubbly baby girl instead of a bottle of beer right now. Would he still be as involved in BPO as he was now? Would he be drinking as much as he usually would? Would he have gotten knee surgery, or even be up in the Poconos if Alofa was around? He liked to think about being a dad but every time he did his heart broke at the thought of what might've been.
"What time do we visit the baby place?" Dean asked his girlfriend.
"Three - right after counseling," Alexa stated. She'd called the day before to set up an appointment at a local fertility clinic so they could see just how likely it was to bear children from both Dean and Alexa.
"They're gonna make me cum in a cup, aren't they?" Dean asked, baiting a giggle from Alexa.
"That's how they see how strong your sperm are, baby," Alexa said.
Dean cringed at the word 'sperm'. Of all the nicknames he could think of for his seminal fluid and the possible future people it carried, the proper scientific terms made his skin crawl. Referring to his baby batter as "sperm" and "semen" just made him picture literally hundreds of tiny people leaving his body each time he and Alexa had any kind of alone time; Thinking that way almost made him regret the many times he finished on Alexa's chest, face, or hands... almost.
"I hate that word," Dean said out loud. "I don't know why they have to call it 'sperm'."
"That's the name for it, hon," Alexa said with a smile. "It's not professional to call it 'high fructose porn syrup' in a hypothesis."
"It'd be way funnier," Dean quipped. He cringed again. "I dunno. It just makes me feel like I'm committing mass genocide whenever I bust anywhere but your 'baby oven'."
"You mean my vagina?" Alexa shot back with a giggle.
"See? Even that makes me cringe," Dean said. "Proper terms make me feel weird. I can say 'pussy' all day. PUSSY!" Dean's voice echoed across the lake. He chuckled to himself when a few cheers from around the water came back. "See? They get it," he chuckled.
"I know what you mean, baby," Alexa replied. "It's definitely sexier to say 'I want to suck your cock' than it is to say the proper term."
"'I request to orally stimulate your penis until the point of ejaculation'," Dean spoke in a deep announcer voice, making Alexa burst into a fit of laughter. "'Then I wish to consume said ejaculate as a gesture of my affection'."
Alexa nudged Dean with her elbow. "Hey. I would like to orally stimulate you until the point of ejaculation."
"I know. And you have. Many, many, many times," Dean said, bringing more laughter from his future bride.
Later that night, with everyone celebrating one more evening at the cabin, AJ Lee was once again sulking in the corner but at least this time she was under the influence of alcohol and marijuana. She partook in the festivities in hopes that Dana would see her trying to be a functional member of society, but the blonde wasn't having any of AJ. She was a little thankful that Dana hadn't breathed a word about her status with SU, but she was close to knocking her lights out with a shovel if she didn't lighten up a little.
"Dude that is a clean shot!" Dean screamed across the dining room table that was set up for beer pong. "Drink your beer! Don't be a bitch!"
Zack flipped his opponent off. "Bro, fuck you! Check your elbows!"
"I'M LITERALLY A FUCKING CRIPPLE!" Dean screamed back.
AJ nudged Sarah with her elbow. "Boys. Am I right?"
Sarah sipped from her beer. "What?" She asked, taken off guard by AJ's question.
Bayley was cheering on her husband from her spot on the loveseat. Suddenly, she stood up frantically yelling.
"ZACK!" Bayley screamed, pointing at a wet spot on her maternity pants. "I THINK MY WATER BROKE!"
Everyone began frantically looking for their keys and pulling out their phones. Nobody noticed the laughing fit Bayley was in until she called for everyone to quiet down. It was then she revealed a half-empty water bottle and said she was only kidding. Everyone let out a sigh of relief as Bayley went up to her husband and kissed him on the cheek.
AJ shook her head and stood from her seat. She caught Dana's eye and offered a smile, but Brooke only rolled her eyes and continued making drinks for Liv and Charlotte. Feeling the need to use the bathroom, AJ hurried upstairs to sneak into Alexa's bathroom since it had more legroom than the half-bath on the main floor.
The tiny troubled woman was a little disappointed to find Seth's bed empty. He wasn't downstairs with everyone, so she figured he was up here with Toni. But alas, no such luck. AJ was hoping to get a few words in with him after their talk the previous evening, but it was as if Seth was keeping his distance from her. AJ understood why, but she was more than pissed that he was leaving her in the dark much like Dana was at the same time.
After finishing her business, AJ stared at herself in the mirror while washing her hands. She rolled her eyes, so sick of her stupid feelings about everything that had to do with everything: Seth, Dana, school, rehab, her dad, just anything. She called herself a derogatory insult, then slipped back into the hallway.
AJ was so deep in her own self-hatred that she almost missed Toni and Seth drunkenly stumbling up the stairs and towards the day bed. AJ ducked behind the corner to avoid being spotted. Seth sat on the edge of the bed with Toni between his legs and in his arms. The couple exchanged several kisses, both giggling drunkenly like two idiots.
AJ's eyes widened when Toni dropped to her knees and bowed her head in Seth's lap. Through the faint light coming from the first floor, AJ watched Seth's head fell back as a goofy smile crossed his face and his fingers tangled in Toni's bleach-blonde hair. Much like the night that she caught Seth and Toni in the treeline, AJ's core started to heat. She pictured herself in Toni's place - resting on her knees with Seth's cock in her throat. AJ recalled Cabo and wished they were there now. Back then, Seth would've let her "blow" his mind. Not anymore with little miss kicker, apparently, AJ thought as Toni stood up.
"I'll be back, 'kay?" Toni told her boyfriend.
"Where you goin'?" Seth slurred.
"Gotta find a rubber, ok? I think Roman and Tessa might have a few." With that, Toni kissed Seth one more time and headed for the stairs.
AJ remained out of sight until she was certain Toni was gone. She tiptoed out onto the landing, needing a drink to get back to the party. She felt herself pause and look over at the boy of her desires, seeing him laying flat on his back with the darkness almost covering him completely. Not nearly enough for AJ to make out the outline of his cock as it stood aroused and needing a proper release... a proper release that AJ knew only she could give it.
Stumbling over her own two feet, AJ crept over to Seth. Rollins laid there seemingly on the verge of sleep. AJ checked over each of her shoulders for any sign of life, then crawled onto the bed. Seth muttered but his eyes stayed closed. AJ stared at his erect cock. The more she strained her eyes to see in the dark, the more her brain screamed at her to make a move. Surely this was wrong, but maybe once AJ gave Seth what he needed he would change his mind about being with her over Toni.
AJ checked to make sure the coast was clear one more time, coated her lips in a thin layer of saliva, then lowered her head and took Seth in her mouth.
"Shit, babe," Seth moaned. "I didn't hear you come back."
AJ remained silent. She didn't want Seth to know who it was until he was done. After he remembered the way AJ made him feel, he was sure to take her back.
Taking each inch until his cockhead reached her tonsils, AJ continued her work while Seth moaned and muttered under his breath. He was doing that for her, AJ thought, Seth was losing his mind and moaning because of what she was doing, not Toni. Toni couldn't make Seth feel this way; Nothing she did was ever going to make Seth this needy as he was now.
"Fuck, Toni," Seth muttered.
AJ put that off as Seth's drunken state. He was bound to realize it wasn't his girlfriend soon and AJ knew he was going to be thrilled to find her swallowing his cum and not the kiwi bitch.
Like music to AJ's ears, she heard the familiar pace of Seth's breathing that told her he was about to let go. AJ pushed herself until her nose touched his pelvis, then nearly cried out in joy when his hot load trickled into her throat. AJ was quick to move her lips back up Seth's shaft to get some of it on her tongue, needing a taste after not having it for so long.
AJ sat back on her knees, moaning under her breath with the sweet and salty flavor rolling from her tongue and coating her lips. After a hard swallow, AJ prepared to announce her presence, but her heart dropped when she heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Thinking quickly, AJ ducked out of sight behind the bed just as Toni straddled Seth's waist.
"I'm back."
"Hey, babe. You're the best, you know that, right?"
"Aye, mate. Let's get your willy a good wrap, eh?"
AJ rolled her eyes at Toni's choice of words.
"You ok, Seth? You've gone soft..."
"I did? Shit..."
"It's alright..."
AJ strained to hear what was happening next. There was silence, then Seth's breathing grew heavy again. She nearly screamed when she heard the sickening sounds of Toni's lips popping and her throaty moans as she took Seth deeper into her mouth. AJ was ready to kill and for real this time.
"Ah! There we are!"
"Again? Shit, babe, you're the coolest."
"You are a fun drunk, Seth. Hush now, ok?"
"Yes, ma'am."
AJ waited for another vocal signal of what they were up to. The bed started to rock and squeak, to which AJ rolled out from her hiding spot. The covers were over both lovers, but it was clear what was going on just by the outline of Toni over Seth.
AJ wanted to throw up. She wanted to throw Toni over the balcony in hopes of breaking her stupid neck. Instead of either, AJ tiptoed away and ducked into her bedroom.
"Hey," Dana said, slurring her words from her part of the bunk bed. "Y-you and I ha-have a talk to have, m'kay?"
AJ flipped the lights and dove for her ex. Dana gasped in surprise but fell silent as she and AJ exchanged several sloppy kisses. Dana really wanted to talk to AJ about her actions these last few days, but her mind went blank when her leggings were pulled away and AJ's lips met her between the legs.