After Hours 🥢
“Do you wanna order some food and watch a movie tonight?” Reese asked as he caressed Zoë’s thigh.
Her cheeks turned bright red. “That’s fine. I guess I can spend the night too, but only if you don’t mind,” she said with a slight smile in an attempt to hide her excitement.
“Nah, not at all. Make yourself at home.” Reese got up and grabbed his phone off the kitchen counter. “You eat sushi?”
She nodded her head excitedly. Reese let her pick out what she wanted to eat and placed the order.
Reese met Zoë on Instagram a few weeks ago, and tonight was their first time linking. She was an artsy woman. She told him she was into reading, writing, and painting. She had some fire tats too, some she even did herself.
The doorbell rang and Reese assumed it was the food arriving.
“Damn, they got here quick as fuck,” Reese said, heading toward the front door.
Reese opened the door and was met by Lorin, jumping on him and wrapping her arms around his neck. “Reese! Baby, I missed you so much.”
“Girl, get yo ass down,” Reese said, placing her back on the ground.
She looked behind him and saw Zoë sitting on the couch, scrolling on her phone unbothered by her presence.
“Uh, who the hell is that?”
Zoë looked up from her phone, smiling. “I’m Zoë. Who are you?”
“I’m his girlfri–“
Reese cut Lorin off immediately. “Girl, you a goddamn lie. Take your ass home, bruh!” Reese rarely raised his voice, but she was really starting to blow him.
“Okay, baby, I’ll leave,” she said, walking out the door. “Please call me back later. You know I can’t go too long without talking to you.”
“I will if I’m not busy.”
Lorin smacked her lips. “Busy doing what? Fucking some random bitch from Instagram?”
Reese chuckled, rubbing his hand across his face. “Alright, you got me there. But you know my lifestyle, Lorin. You’re not the only woman I be with.”
“I know, Reese… but goddamn.” She pouted. “I get tired of sharing you.”
Reese decided to walk her to the car since she was fiending to spend time with him. “Look, we can finish this conversation later. I kinda have a guest over right now.”
“Okay,” she said, folding her arms with an attitude. “Have fun with that Instagram slut. Make sure to call me later.”
After all that shit with Lorin happened, the food finally arrived. Zoë was so player, she didn’t even bring up what had just transpired.
“So what movie are you thinking Reese should watch?” she asked, biting seductively into her sushi roll.
Reese’s mind immediately became flooded with lustful thoughts, but he quickly snapped out of it. He just wanted to chill and watch a movie tonight on some fake relationship kind of vibe.
“Have you ever seen Scream before?” he asked.
“I’ve heard of it, but I haven’t watched it before,” she said as her eyes drifted down to his neck tattoo. “Wait, isn’t that the character from it on your neck?”
Reese nodded his head. “Yeah, it’s my favorite movie.” He said, grabbing the TV remote off the coffee table. “Ghostface is that nigga. You gon’ wanna get him tatted too after you finish watching.”
A grin appeared on Zoë’s face. “Matching tattoos you say?”