Chapter Two
“No fucking way,” Sofia said with a wide, shocked expression on her face. She and Kayla were in the parking lot, seated on the curb right in front of Kayla’s old car.
Kayla took a bit off a big chunk from the hotdog she was holding. She chewed for a minute and nodded back at Sofia.
“You slept with Dean Marshall?” Sofia still couldn’t believe. “Okay, now you’re officially a slut. I just got to say it.”
“Fuck you,” Kayla answered as soon as she swallowed.
Sofia gave her a look as if she was stating an obvious fact, “Come on, you know how he is. He basically invented the art of being a man-whore. He’s slept with every bitch that would spread her legs for him.”
“So you’re comparing me to Katie and Jessica now?” Kayla asked before she took another bite.
Her friend sipped some of her soft drinks and then shook her head as she replied, “You’re nothing like those sleazy whores.”
“You just said I’m officially a slut for sleeping with Dean Marshall. Katie and Jessica did too so you’re saying I’m in the same boat as they are,” Kayla explained.
“Okay, I didn’t mean it like that,” Sofia tried to clarify. “I just mean, it’s kind of a weird idea to just go with Dean. You know he’s going to dump you tomorrow for someone else, if he hasn’t already.”
Kayla nodded and finished her hotdog, “I know. I got a few tricks up my sleeve though to make sure he stays around.”
“Oh don’t give me that good pussy, bad pussy bullshit from Game of Thrones,” Sofia groaned.
“That was such a horrible line of dialogue,” Kayla agreed, “but don’t worry. I got something really juicy for him. He’ll never let me go.”
Sofia looked at her friend with a wicked smile on her face, “You’re a naughty little bitch. Tell me what you got in mind. Tell me everything.”
“Well, let’s just accept the fact that we know he’s probably cheating on me right this very instant,” Kayla first pointed out. “He’s probably screwing his secretary, thinking I’m doing whatever in his bedroom.”
“That’s a given,” Sofia replied. “I don’t think Dean can survive five minutes without banging some poor slut.”
Kayla smiled back and then continued, “Well, I’m going to make sure I’m the only girl he needs. I’ve been thinking of all the girls we know he’s been with before so I kind of have this idea of what Dean’s ideal girl is. The kind of girl he always fantasizes about?”
“So you know his type, that ain’t going to help if you don’t fit into the category,” Sofia stated.
“Fortunately, I do,” Kayla said. “He seems to have a thing for short, blonde girls. I also noticed he likes girls that don’t just lay on the bed and spread their legs.”
Sofia didn’t get it.
“He likes girls that know how to fuck,” Kayla explained. “I mean, come on. Katie, Jessica, that girl who works at IHOP?”
“You too,” Sofia told her. She then flicked out her tongue and gave Kayla a wink. “I know you got some moves.”
Kayla punched her friend lightly on the shoulder, “Shut up. Anyway, my point is I know what he wants. I’m going to give it to him. I’m going to over feed his lust until it boils over him.”
“How? If he gets horny all he has to do is walk out the door and any girl would spread their legs for him.”
“I don’t need his money,” Kayla stated. “There’s the biggest difference. I’m not fucking him for cash. He doesn’t have to pay me to fuck me. He won’t need to pay my rent, my bills, or anything for that matter. I’m not fucking him because I need to. I’m fucking him because I want to and I’m going to make sure he gets that.”
“Yeah, I get that part,” Sofia told her. “But how will you do that? You got a unicorn hidden down there?”
Kayla smiled back and said, “It’s all a mind game. Guys leave girls because they get bored or they find someone better. I just have to work around that and keep his cock solely on me.”
“You’re asking for the impossible,” her friend pointed out. “Playboys don’t go by the rules. They make up their own rules.”
“Now you’re just talking about Jared,” Kayla said in response. “Just because he screwed you over and then dated that bitch Marie it doesn’t mean all of them are like that. Dean is pretty close up there, though.”
Sofia shrugged, “I don’t know. Dean looks like he’s even worse. Is he even worth all the trouble?”
“I don’t know, actually,” Kayla answered. “Honestly, I don’t even think I’m doing this because he’s hot or good in bed. I’m definitely not doing it for cash.”
“Oh my God,” Sofia exclaimed with her mouth wide open. “Kayla Berger, you’re in love.”
Kayla shook her head in denial, “We just met like a week ago.”
“So? People fall in love five minutes after kissing someone. You’ve been watching movies, eating pancakes and fucking him much longer than that.”
“Shut up,” Kayla sharply cut in. “I don’t love him. I just don’t want him to label me as another girl he can dump any time he pleases. He may have gotten into my pants easily but he isn’t going to dump me that quickly.”
Sofia finished her drink then placed it to the side. Kayla noticed and stood up to toss it in a nearby trash can.
“You love him,” Sofia insisted. “I don’t know what’s there to like. Sure, he’s a little hot and he’s rich but not much else. I guess he’s smart, does that count?”
“You dig guys with cocks the size of a baseball bat,” Kayla joked. “Dean’s normal, thank you very much. He’s not one of those weirdoes in porn movies and shit.”
Sofia nudged her friend with her elbow, “He any good?”
“Shut up.”
“He any good?”
“Shut up!”
Sofia laughed and having surrendered, Kayla laughed as well. Dean was good. Maybe that was why she loved him.