(Phone rings continuously)

I reach out and grab it. It's Amya

"Yo" I answer in a low and husky voice

"Dam, I take it London was good then. When did you get back?" She questions

"Not sure, this afternoon I think. Wait what time is it?" I interrupt

Wiping my eyes, I emerging from underneath my duvet covers into my pitch black bedroom. I don't even know how I got home. Have no recollection of the journey back from London.

"It's nine thirty in the evening. So come on tell me everything about your night, spill the tea bitch" she continues

"Erm our night was the usual. The typical pretentious atmosphere in Distrkt bar, you know. We didn't see sugar daddy but Dan showed up at the hotel with his friend" I answer

"Wait so sugar daddy Wayne wasn't there even though he paid for the Hotel? Who's Dan friend?"

"I know can you believe, Wayne wasn't there. Biggs, Dan's friend's called Biggs.  I only remember parts of being at the hotel, it's hazy."

"Arrgh the old drunken amnesia, don't worry it'll come back to you in flashbacks"

"Yeah, but listen my head hurts and we've got Uni in the morning so imma drink shit loads of water and get some shut eye, try sleep off this hang over and come down"

"Alright, I'll let you go, but I was ringing to invite you to a barbecue Jae and I are having at our place this weekend."

"Cool yeah I should be there, remind me about it in the week when I see you ok"

"Ok later"

"Later" I throw my phone down and dive under my covers

Amya met Stassia and I in College a few years ago. All three of us now attend Birmingham Central University. Stassia studies Media, Amya is phenomenal at IT and majors in computing. I'm a psychology student fascinated by human behaviour.

Amya is a sweet heart but a complete wannabe. She imitates everything Stassia does from her sense of style to the way she treats her boyfriend. She consults Stassia on everything and is so needy that I'm surprised her nose isn't permanently stuck up her ass hole.

Amya is average looking at best. Sort of like a plain Jane with with something about her. Her high yellow complexion washed out by her bleach blond hair, which she dyed to look more like Stassia. Don't get me wrong she's my friend, a lovely girl and a bad-ass computer hacker but her complete obsession with Stassia is overbearing. Besides there's only room for one best friend to the queen bee and I was currently occupying that position.

I wake up the next morning and my sheets are soaked with blood. I wasn't due on my period for another week or so but figure it must have come early. I stumble out of bed, rip off my soiled sheets and stagger into the shower to clean myself up. Another incessantly boring week at university. It was the summer term, I have to just get through final exams and my last few assignment and I'll be free. Every day I mark off the days on my calendar counting down to the long summer break.

This summer is going to be epic. Stassia's rich divorced parents have a villa in Miami. She's made so much money this year already from her Instagram sponsors that she's paying for all of us to fly out all expenses paid.  Not to mention the festivals, concerts and parties we have lined up. It's going to be carnage.

Although we're in different classes at Uni the girls and I have lunch together almost every day. It's midweek, pizza chips and garlic bread in the cafeteria. Stassia and I grab a table, Amya is still in the cue waiting to be served.

"So Kam Kam have you recovered from the weekend" asks Stassi

"Yeah, actually I've been meaning to ask you about that..." I reply

"That fucking cashier is such a bitch, why has she gotta have so much attitude" Amya interrupts

"Ask me about what?" Stassi continues

I'm hesitant to ask in front of Amya so instead I just say

"What did you and Dan get up to taking so long to return to the room"

"Girl you dam sure know what we was getting up to" replies Stassi

"Yeah give me details so I can live vicariously through you, my life is so boring right now and yours is so extra" 

"They aint noting to tell" I look at her eyebrows raised. "Ok, ok we ended up in the hotel stairwell, he puts me to sit on the stairs and eats my pussy like he just came off a forty day fast" she tells reluctantly but happily 

"Ooh you nasty" I reply teasingly

She continues "So we fucking right, the next thing we here is the doors open below us. We had to run up several flights of stairs and back into the corridors. It felt so dangerous and exciting. Now you girls know I don't usually fuck I finesse, but there's just something about that Danny boy"

Who's she trying to fool. She don't usually fuck? What on a Sunday? Girl bye. She wants us to believe that she gets all these perks from wealthy guys for nothing in return, but we all know ain't nothing for free in this life.

"You guys coming to the barbecue Saturday right" asks Amya

I confirm I'd go as it gives me an opportunity to speak to Stassia alone face to face about last weekend. For the rest of the week I sit in my monotonous lectures daydreaming about how epic the upcoming summer is going to be. I flirt with the idea of finding a holiday romance of my own. I mean shit I'm a good looking girl, I'm a catch. Five foot five, brown eyes, coco butter brown skin, jet black hair, thin waist, flat abs and sexy with it too. I'm imaging sitting on a beach with a mojito and a fine ass guy.  The bell signals the end of the verbal onslaught of psychological terms and terminology. Finally it's the weekend.

I arrive at Amya's house with a bottle of Prosecco. Amya and Jae have been dating for a similar length of time as Stassia and David – two years. The only difference between the two relationships being, Amya is actually faithful in hers. They pick the perfect day for a barbecue. The sun is shining even though it's the middle of May. There was no real reason for them to throw this barbecue other than to show the world how happy and perfect they are together in their newly brought four bedroom house.

Jae's parents are rich as fuck, they're old money - wealthy. Jae's had a privilege upbringing with a money is no obstacle kind of taste. Jae's grandfather is the founder of food distribution company Baxters. According to the media rumours and blog posts they sold their company last year to a US-based private equity company for £9.3 Million. Stassia has certainly taught her carbon copy a thing or two when it comes to choosing men.

Stassia also comes from a privileged background, so it makes you wonder why she finesses guys. She can already afford everything she wants. She slipped up once when drunk and tells me that her so called dad is in fact her step father. He biological dad is just a sperm donor who ran off when her mum was pregnant. Her mum then meets her step dad who happens to be a well paid plastic surgeon. It seems finesse queen has learnt everything she knows from mummy - the apple certainly doesn't fall far from the tree. Who by the way is now divorced from said step daddy, and living in a pretty big house, collecting pretty big alimony money.

The barbecue is a mellow family affair. The kids are running around, the invoking beat of the reggae music makes you want to dance. There's great food and good wine. It goes on into the late evening where it becomes more of an adult vibe. Amya is tipsy playing games with her family, the elders playing dominoes reminds me of my childhood. I grab Stassia for a chat.

"Hey, listen I been meaning to speak to you about something that's been playing on my mind" I say to her not knowing exactly how to approach the subject

"Sure what is it boo" She answers casually

"What happened in that hotel room last weekend" I get straight to it

"What you mean with me and Dan" she replies nonchalant

"Nah me and Biggs" I blurt out

"Shit, I don't know I was fucked up and getting fucked. Literally" her face looking as though she's reflecting

"It's just you know how you wake up not remembering anything from a drunken night and then bits come back to you. I think I can remember Biggs kissing me" I say

"Fuck knows Kami. I mean I was wasted. I spent most of my time in that bathroom with Dan. I can't remember you kissing him though. Why? I didn't think you liked him like that?" she questions

"That's the thing I don't. Did you come back into the bedroom at any point and see anything going on between me and Biggs? I really need you to think" I demand

"Nah, not that I can recall. Listen your probably over thinking it because you were wavy with a guy and alone and can't remember what happened. Doesn't mean you did anything with him. You want me to ask Dan if Biggs has said anything?" She tries to reassure me

"NO!! God no. It's cool look forget it, your right I'm probably just being paranoid". I insist

"Ok well Imma go use the ladies room, you go back outside and relax. This end of year exams has got you all tense. Maybe you need some dick to loosen you up girl." She says walking out the kitchen.

I go back outside to sit and watch the Domino game. I sit next to one of the men playing and get a whiff of Sandalwood. I have a flashback.

I'm back in the hotel room. Biggs is on top of me. I'm struggling to get him off. I'm on my back on the bed. He's holding me down and pushing my legs apart. I can't move. Why can't I move? He tares my G-strings. Forcefully he pokes away with each thrust a little harder and more aggravated. He penetrates me. I flinch from the pain and let out a gasp.

The old man sitting next to me looks at me.

"You alright dear" he asks

"Yeah fine" I say getting up and running towards the bathroom.

I run upstairs to the bathroom but it's locked. I'm in a panic over my memory and feel as though I'm going to be sick. I rush into Amya's bedroom and into her en-suit. I lock the bathroom door behind me. Lift the toilet seat and spew my guts out. After several minutes I gather myself, wash the taste of vomit out my mouth and rinse my face with cold water. I stand glaring at myself in the mirror. I hear the bedroom door open and close. Oh shit, I think to myself. Who's that? I slowly and quietly open the bathroom door to peak into the master bedroom. I expect to see Amya or Jae as it's their bedroom. Instead it's Stassia and Jae.

At first their just talking, they're speaking so low I can hardly hear what their saying. The next thing I know without warning Jae holds Stassia's chin and pulls her face towards his lips. Pulling on her ponytail and tilting her head back he looks at her for a hot second before turning her around and bending her over. Aggressively pulling down her tight jeans, she wriggles to assist him. He takes out his now rock solid cock, pulls her panties to the side, holds hair and fucks her rampantly doggy style. The dressing table bangs against the wall, it screeches across the wooden floors making a sound equal to fingernails scratching a chalk blackboard. I take out my Iphone and video them having a frantic quick fuck over Amya's dressing table in her bedroom.

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