Chopped and screwed

horty dont chop me. Shorty
dont screw me" t-pain's
"Chopped & Screwed" was
playing in the bar. "Tiffany's"
was one of the very few lesbian
bars in southern Brooklyn.
Jazmine sat on a stool with a
bottle of Henny battering and
wracking her brain for reasons
as to why her girlfriend . . No EX
girlfriend, would do that to her.
She had just come back from a
four and a half business
meeting with her record label. It
was 5:45pm and she was
exhausted. She just wanted to
go home, plop on the bed and
sleep away. She hopped in her
red Bentley and drove home. In
the drive way, she saw an
unfamiliar blue BMW in her
driveway Along with her girl's
Trailblazer. It's probably family,
Jazmine thought to herself.
Chayna's family was visiting in
town and her cousin was due for
a visit.
Jazmine exited the car and
walked in the house through the
patio at the side. She didnt see
signs of anyone downstairs so
she slowly climbed the long
flight of stairs. When she got to
the second floor landing, she
heard music playing. She started
towards the bedroom door and
stopped. What stopped her was
the unmistakable sound of a
female moaning. Maybe she's
watching porn, Jazmine thought.
She slowly walked to the
bedroom door and peeked in.
The door was slightly ajar.
Jazmine's mouth dropped. the
sight before her also made her
heart drop. Her spirits died out
and anger soon set in.
Chayna, her girlfriend of two and
a half years and roommate for
the past five months, was in
their bedroom in the arms of
another woman. The woman, tall,
brown-skinned, slim with
shoulder length dreads, had
Chayna on the wall kissing on
her neck and chest with her
hands roaming all over Chayna's
body. She saw the hands
squeeze Chayna's breast which
caused Chayna to let out a soft
moan. The hands went to
Chayna's backside and squeezed
it. A hand dipped to Chayna's
center and Chayna opened her
legs expecting the entrance. The
hand moved back and forth and
in circular motions. Jazmine
watched Chayna buckle on the
woman's hand. She could tell she
had cum. The woman, nor
Chayna for that matter, were
finished. The woman turned
Chayna so her back was to the
woman and bent her over. The
woman knelt on the floor and
spread Chayna's Ass cheeks. "oh
Robin," Chayna moaned.
Jazmine could take No more. She
stormed down the stairs and out
the house slamming the door.
She doubt the two even heard
her.
That was about an hour and a
half ago. She brought her
attention back to the nearly
empty bottle of Henny and
raised it to her lips. "To
bullshit," she stated and drunk.