As Long As You Never Fold by Bash ML

Author:Bash, ML
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: KMP
Published: 2021-10-21T00:00:00+00:00

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The way Amani looked me up and down while I set cupcakes on the bar of her house made me uncomfortable. Her daughter was running around the bar and us, and I tried to focus on that instead of the way she was glaring in my direction.

I cleared my throat as I lined my dozen of cupcakes and took a deep breath. Ju’s hand touched my waist as she maneuvered around me to start taking things out of the second box. I glanced over at her briefly, thankful that she’d come out with me. I offered her a small smile that she returned.

“So I made two dozen different cupcakes with different cake flavor and icing combinations. Of course you can mix and match your own if you want. Just let me know. I can do whatever you want, even if you want to order several different combinations.”

“Okay.” Amani hopped up on a barstool. She leaned her face on her hand and used the other one to pluck up a fork. “So how’d the two of you meet Knox? One of you fucking him too?”

I ignored the way Ju shot daggers at Amani, warning her to shut the fuck up before she jumped over the counter. It was funny how easily she let women get under her skin, especially considering the fact that we’d been dancers for as long as we had.

“My girlfriend is close friends with Kawhi.” I took the cupcakes Ju was offering to me so I could create my third and fourth lines of six cupcakes.

I could feel Ju steaming beside me, but I wasn’t bothered by Amani or her accusation. She hadn’t even thrown me off my concentration honestly. Her words had gone in one ear and out of the other. I wasn’t here to go back and forth with her. I had never met Knox, and I didn’t need to be arguing with his girlfriend. Anythiing I even knew about the order had come from Kawhi. I didn’t even know what this man sounded like. I wasn’t going to argue with his girlfriend over him. Years of stripping had taught me how to block out any petty and snarky comments that I got from other women.

“Girlfriend?” Amani repeated after me and then looked from me to Ju and back. “You’re a lesbian?”

“Happily.” Ju leaned in and kissed my cheek. “So you can stop looking at her like she wants to fuck your boyfriend. Thanks.” She closed the box in front of her, and I nudged her in the side. “What? If she stared at you any harder, I was going to start thinking that she was the lesbian.”

I smirked and looked down to suppress my giggle.

Amani was cute. I didn’t know why she felt insecure about someone baking for Knox, but I wasn’t going to think about it too hard. It wasn’t my business.

“Sorry.” She shook her head. “Seriously. I’m just…” She shrugged and exhaled, shoving her first fork full of cupcake into her mouth. Her eyes got slightly bigger as she hummed in contentment.

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