Bad Bad Girl

Vance held her tightly for a few moments before kissing her on the forehead. “We better get going, sweetheart. I’m so happy I get to walk into this party with you by my side.”

“Seriously? Can’t there be a single party where that bitch Sara isn’t invited to?”

“Coley…” Vance warned.

“What? Who likes this crazy, anyway? Am I the only one who doesn’t want to hang out in a mental ward?” Coley glared at Sara across the room, making eye contact with her.

“Coley, do I need to remind you to behave?

“I’m just finding it shocking that no one else finds this absurd! She is our enemy and you crazy cavemen think we girls should just accept it.”

“Coley…” His warning made her take pause.

She opened her mouth again to retort but changed her mind. She just crossed her arms and gave a pout.

Vance rubbed Coley’s back to try to soothe the building animosity. “I’m going to go get us another drink.” He kissed her cheek before saying, “She’s not worth your energy.”

The minute Vance walked away, Sara waltzed over in a prissy manner only she could master. “I saw you staring at me. Is there anything I can help, answer? Maybe advise you in?” Sara asked with a sing song voice.

“The last thing I would ever need from you is advice. Unless, of course, I want to be schooled on how to be a bitch with a perfect smile,” Coley retorted.

Sara’s smile grew even bigger. “Hmm, I just thought since Vance and I were once in love, that you would want advice on what he likes, what he desires.” She leaned in closer before whispering, “How he likes to be fucked.”

Sara crossed her arms against her chest and smiled with the most diabolical smile Coley had ever seen.

She seductively licked her lips before adding, “He loved the way I could suck him off to completion. He loved how I could make him come by rubbing his hard cock against my wet pussy.” She paused long enough to appear like she was remembering a sexual encounter. “You have to admit, Coley, he has such a nice cock.”

Coley swallowed the rage building from the shock of finding out that Vance had once dated Sara. She wanted to rip out Sara’s hair– one by one, root by root. She wanted to break every tooth in that artificial smile of hers. Coley took a deep breath to try to regain her composure.

Sara feigned shock. “Oh my, it appears as if you weren’t aware that Vance and I were once in love?” Sara smiled while placing one of her manicured hands against her heart. “Oh I wouldn’t be upset, Coley. His heart must have been broken, even more than I could’ve imagined. So painful for him that he can’t even speak of it. I feel awful. Being his first true love is such a burden to bear. I guess you could say that I am the one that got away.”

Coley’s fury was like a ticking bomb about to release. She leaned in and spat, “Listen, you dirty whore. The only thing you are to Vance, or any of the other hundred men you’ve opened your legs to, is a filthy, used up, loose pussy! Who in this room haven’t you fucked? You’ve been passed around and are, simply put… used goods.”

Coley spun on her heels, taking every ounce of strength she had not to knock the bitch out. She stormed off to find Vance standing in the kitchen talking to Caine.

“Vance, I would like to go home. Now!”

Vance turned toward her with worry all over his face. “What? What’s wrong, sweetheart? Are you all right?”

“I just want to go home,” she replied as she headed to his truck.

Vance caught up with her as she approached the truck. He opened the door and assisted her into the cab. He quickly walked around to the other side and hopped into the truck looking at her with concern.

“Are you going to tell me what happened? Coley, what’s wrong?” Vance asked.

“So, were you ever going to tell me you fucked Sara?” Coley asked while shooting daggers in his direction.

Vance flinched like the question had been a blow to his face. “I never mentioned it because it lasted a total of one week and meant absolutely nothing. I also never mentioned it because… I guess I knew you would react this way. I’m sorry if it bothers you.”

“Yes, it bothers me! It’s sick that everyone seems to have slept with this whore!”

“I’m not exactly proud of it, but it wasn’t a relationship or anything.”

Coley turned away and stared out the window. “Whatever. Just take me home.”

Vance reached for Coley’s arm to try to turn her in his direction. “Stop. Why are you so upset? It was nothing and a long time ago.”

“You fucked Sara and kept it from me! To me, that is the same as a fucking lie!”