It was one of those unforgettable nights where things just lined up perfectly—or at least, it felt that way at the time. I was at a house party with a couple of my boys and a mix of people I knew well and others I’d just met. Two of the girls there stood out: Sarah, someone I’d been hooking up with for a while, and Mia, who wasn’t her friend but was actually the friend of another girl I’d been seeing. The two of them had just met that night, but they seemed to be hitting it off.
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As the party wore on, two of my boys passed out on the couches, leaving just the three of us talking in the living room. Sarah and I were already vibing as usual, and Mia seemed to be warming up to me too. I didn’t think much of it until Mia started dropping hints that she’d heard some things about me—apparently, her friend had been talking.
Feeling bold, I leaned in and casually said, “Sarah and I were about to head upstairs for a little fun. You’re welcome to join us if you’re interested.” To my surprise, Mia’s eyes lit up, and she was down without hesitation. Things were shaping up for what I thought would be a memorable night.
Before heading upstairs, I didn’t want to leave my boys out, so I decided to wake one of them up. After some effort, one of them finally stirred. I explained what was going on and suggested that Mia could keep him company instead. He nodded groggily, clearly trying to process what was happening, and eventually followed her to one room while Sarah and I went to another.
Sarah and I didn’t waste any time. We did our thing, and it was as good as ever—about 15 minutes of solid fun. Afterward, I got up to use the bathroom, feeling pretty satisfied. On my way back, I noticed that the door to Mia and my boy’s room was wide open. Out of curiosity, I knocked and peeked in. They were just sitting on the bed, fully dressed, talking. I could tell the vibe wasn’t going anywhere.
I stepped into the room, trying to lighten the mood and help things along. What I didn’t realize was that my print was still very obvious through my shorts. I hadn’t thought about it, but Mia definitely had. Her eyes kept darting downward, and it wasn’t long before she spoke up.
She turned to my boy and, with no hesitation, said, “Can you leave us alone?”
I froze. My boy looked at me, clearly caught off guard, and I immediately tried to defuse the situation. “Nah, bro, don’t leave. Stay. It’s all good,” I said, trying to salvage the moment. But Mia wasn’t budging. She insisted, and he eventually got up, visibly annoyed, and left the room.
At the time, I didn’t think much of it, but later I found out that after leaving, he went back to the room with Sarah and ended up eating her out. I couldn’t believe it when I heard, but honestly….damn lol
That night, Mia made it clear she wanted me, and I wasn’t going to say no. She’d heard all about me from her friend and wanted to see if the hype was real. We went at it for hours, and she left satisfied—no complaints there.
The fallout from that night, though, was a different story. My boy, who had been salty ever since Mia kicked him out, started acting weird toward me. Looking back, I think that moment triggered something in him—like he’d always been harboring some jealousy or resentment. After that night, he started snaking me in little ways, talking behind my back and trying to stir up drama. It all came to a head eventually, and we cut ties for good.