🌹🖤THE PICKPOCKET TOMBOY 🖤🌹
[She’s Sassy…]
THEME: The Grand Hottie’s Kissmate
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CHAPTER 55&56
This chapter is more on flashbacks. Brace up.
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•Rewind to Morning~Eric’s Residence•
•6am•
“Rise and shine, Miss Alex,”Senitel’s voice tore through the room, the curtains being drawn open automatically.
Then a loud blasting alarm rang in the air.
Alex groaned and covered herself properly with the comforter— she hid her face.
“Miss Alex, rise and shine”Senitel repeated, blasting the alarm louder.
Alex sat up immediately, her tangled hair pressed on her forehead, some parts disheveled, some parts braided.
“Arrg, you mean rise to raze”she muttered sleepily. Then she blinked when realization hit her.
“Senitel?”she half-yelled.
“Senitel, right on service, Miss Alex. I can obey whatever your commands are now,”Senitel replied.
“What am I doing here, how did I sleep here?”she questioned in shock.
“I have no idea,”Senitel replied straight.
“füç?, how did he… fúck,”Alex ruffled her hair. She felt a braided part and she rushed down from the bed, running to the mirror.
Eric had braided her hair in her sleep!
“Eric Motherfüç?ing Grande!”she fell on the chair, frustrated.
“Master Eric had braided your hair last night while you were asleep, he also took pictures of that. I’m aware,”Senitel explained
Alex grabbed her phone, aiming to call him but he already did, using VC.
She swiped the green button, frowning.
What came into view was the kiss book covering his face. WET KISSES is written boldly on the cover.
“Why?”she asked.
“Which of them?”he brought down the book, his face alone did something to Alex.
“Everything, from drugging me to braiding my hair. I now know why you forced me to drink that XO, you added a sleeping pill in it!”she said, seriously.
“Why did you accept to be called on VC, damn, you’d have just cut the call”he said, pressing his back on the backrest.
He’s in a car, in the backseat.
“Why should I?”she asked, keeping her phone. She started unbraiding her hair with her fingers.
“Because I feel like kissing that wicked mouth of yours, Witch”he replied and kissed the phone screen, she smiled, revealing her dimples.
“Cray cray. Where are you going? And what do I tell Momma now?”she said, already brushing her hair with her fingers.
“Called for business, on my way to Grande Robotics and about Momma, I already told her everything”he replied, mimicking her voice on ‘Momma’
“Everything?”she blinked.
“Yeah, from our kiss to the sucking of my Medulla, to every extra”he winked.
“Erico!”she screamed.
“What?”he made an innocent face and she punched her phone, he pretended to be hurt on the chest.
“Now I wish Gran would come back to give you a good knock on the head. You need a fúcking reset,”she said.
He leaned and mouthed. “Reset me with your lips, Tomboy. I want those witchy lips around my lips, chest and cøvk”
“I’m used to you. I can’t get frustrated by you anymore”she gave him the middle finger.
Their eyes locked, silence.
Maybe both were trying to find the right words because that’s what it is.
Then…
“Love the new you”they chorused.
Another Silence afterwards…
Eric’s lips curled into a mean smirk.
Then he broke the heavy silence.
“The seven dwarfs, they’ll be expelled today. You can have your revenge on them before they leave. Belles will also beg you unfailingly”he said.
“One more thing, your car. Gimme as a compensation for drugging me”she pouted.
“Kissmates with benefits,”he dryly said. “Use whichever, Tomboy. Congratulations on owning everything I have”he added.
She smiled again. “Arsehole, thanks.”
“Suit looks good on you, BTW, Young CEO”she winked.
“I hear that a lot. That word’s cheap, say something else”he bragged.
“I shouldn’t have said anything, then”she scoffed. He kissed the screen again.
“You look like money, power and bad decisions”she commented, he smiled. “And like trouble I’d happily get caught in,”she added.
“Another one,”he said.
“füç? off,”she waved him off.
“Seeing you talk this way makes me proud and weak at the same time,”he relaxed his head, backwards. His hair fell over his face.
“Aren’t we talking strangely? Dude, I better go see Momma before I go to school”she rolled her eyes, trying to cover up the little shade of pink on her cheeks.
“I don’t wanna end this call,”he sat up, shaking his head childishly.
“Erico,”she groaned. He viewed every part of the car. He’s the only one. No driver.
Yeah, it’s a robot inspired car.
“You wanna keep me bored?”he asked.
“Talk to your invisible robot. I’m talking with Senitel, bye”she waved and hung up.
•Alex’s Home•
“Momma!”Alex walked in, roughly jamming the door behind her.
“Hi, Alexa. You smell nice,”Christy appeared from the door.
Alex looked at her weirdly. “That’s absurd,”she muttered.
Christy sprinted to her and hugged her, sniffling her clothes and hair. She grinned and hugged her again.
“Momma, what is wrong with you?”Alex widened her eyes.
“Even his faint cologne is still lingering in this shirt— his shirt!”Christy gushed.
“It’s almost seven am, I have to be in school before eight buh I came home first because I wanna know about my dada,”Alex groaned. “It’s Thursday today and you won’t be going to work early, innit?”
“Now? Why didn’t you come home yesterday?”Christy snapped.
“I… I was… Momma I was…”Alex stuttered. Wait, she really stuttered?
“I know, I know. Your secret is safe with me. I just can’t wait for the whole world to find out, I trust Eric Grande,”Christy replied, walking to the kitchen. .
“What secret? What are you saying?”Alex followed her.
Christy turned and faced her with a little smile, folding her arms.
“That you both are dating,”she said.
Alex’s jaw dropped.
“Momma!”
“Don’t ‘Momma’ me. Eric already told me everything, and I swear I’m the happiest mom alive”Christy smiled, she started crying.
“Gawd, I swear this is crazy! Weakie was just being silly. You don’t have to believe that”Alex groaned.
“I don’t have to believe you, Alexa,”Christy cleaned her teary eyes. She took a tray from the island and walked out to the dining room, placing it on the table.
“What are those?”Alex asked.
“Yesterday’s food. I’m afraid this is what is left. But your milk is intact,”Christy replied and sat down.
Alex sat down before the tray, and frowned. Without opening it, she took her condensed milk, drinking from it. She didn’t bother pouring it in a glass.
“How come? I begged you, Momma. I told you I wanted to eat them but you declined. Now they’re finished? Where did they all go? Those mouthwatering dishes”she said.
“To your boyfriend’s belly. Believe me, I couldn’t believe it too”Christy smiled.
“Tell me about dada,”Alex changed the topic.
After she gets to school today, she’ll meet the seven guys, punch them, ignore Church bells and wait patiently for Eric. Then she’ll make sure he throws up everything he’s eaten.
He’ll also explain what he told Christy.
That insane proud, handsome jerk.
“Fine. This was the reason I didn’t want us to come to New York… the reason I was adamant about your admission in Stars High….”Christy started.
Alex got interested, so she put down her milk.
“Because your dad is Stars High owner”
“Wait, hell? Omar Stone? Church bell’s dad? The famous quiet man?”Alex stood up in shock.
Christy nodded.
“The necklace, he asked me to be his girlfriend with it,”she pointed. Alex immediately took it off, giving it to her mom.
Christy collected it, smiling at it.
“I was scared. I was so scared of coming back because….”she paused and sighed, rubbing the cross pendant. “I was a scholarship student of Stars High. Like you, I was sassy but I wasn’t too wild”she continued.
Alex rolled her eyes, smirking a little.
“Omar was one of the low-key bullies. At least, he didn’t touch anyone but students were bullied before him. I was bullied several times but my stubbornness never made me learn until I got into Omar’s black list. But seriously, he wasn’t that wicked as he looked, he couldn’t get back at me for intentionally trimming his hair because anytime he tried yelling at me, I would cry. Firstly, the crying was unintentional, but when I noticed he got weak anytime I cried, I made it intentional. That was when our love story started but because of where he came from, his mother rejected me. His father loved me but he died later on so I was left with the merciless treatments from Omar’s mom.”
“Omar didn’t care, sometimes he’d spend the night with me at the little slum I managed to get with my little daily pay job. But it wasn’t easy with his mom, I was threatened everyday. We graduated from high school together, luckily, and on our prom night, we were both drunk that we had ???”
“Ouuu, soap opera,”Alex grinned.
“I swear it wasn’t intentional, Alexa!”Christy quickly said.
Alex nodded, smiling. But it faded when she remembered her case. She got drunk and sucked a guy’s cøvk? Oww. But then, why’s she suddenly not feeling bad about it?
Is it because Medulla is nicknamed ‘Big bro’?
“After I found out I was pregnant with you, I couldn’t tell Omar because it was heartbreaking hearing he had an affair with another girl before our graduation and his mom… she wouldn’t want that”Christy explained, a tear drop fell on the pendant.
“So you ran to Nyack?”Alex asked.
“Kinda…”
•Flashback~Eighteen Years Ago•
“I swear, Christa, I don’t know how it happened. I just saw her on my bed, I can’t remember what happened because I know nothing happened!”Omar said, his eyes are red but he didn’t cry.
As much as he wanted to, he couldn’t. He can’t cry.
“You don’t know, Omar? You just saw her on your bed the next morning? Is that an excuse! You didn’t tell me all this while, it’s been a month, Omar, she’s pregnant! And you wouldn’t have told me if your mom didn’t tell me. What’s worse? You slept with me on our prom night with the pretense of being drunk!”Christy spat.
“It was a mistake, but I don’t regret it, Christa. I love you, please!”he fell on his knees, grabbing her hands in the middle of the street.
“I know my mom is behind all these. She drugged me to sleep with Tracy and I swear, I still can’t believe myself. I can’t even remember how it happened. Just don’t leave me, please”he begged. She slowly took her hands off his, moving back a little.
“Don’t leave me,”he whispered, touching his chest.
“Omar… your mom. She warned me not to.. I…”she stuttered.
“My mom?”he looked up.
Christy couldn’t say further. She can’t tell him that she’s pregnant… she can’t tell him that his mom warned her to stay away from him… she can’t tell him that her life is at stake.
But really, who’d want their child to be with someone who doesn’t even know where she’s from? Christy is alone.
“Christa, what did she tell you?”he asked.
Christy rubbed her necklace and burst into another round of tears, running away.
*
This second, Christy was running on her feet, the next second she was grabbed into a car.
•A Secret Building•
“Ahhh, let me go! Lemme be, monger!”Christy cried as she was brought in on a guy’s shoulder. She’s tied on her hands behind and she’s covered with a polythene mask.
Dark. She can’t see a thing.
She was thrown roughly on the cemented floor and her mask was opened. She was made to sit.
She gnarled at the guy who carried her. There’s another guy sitting on a chair.
She gnarled at that one too. She can now see them.
“Who are you? Why did you bring me here?!”she screamed in tears, struggling to free herself from the strong rope tied on her wrists behind.
“Funny,”the guy on the chair giggled, rolling a weird, black rope in his hand.
“Answer me!”Christy continued.
“He’ll answer you,”he replied, pointing at the rope. It moved, revealing its head to her face. Then it hissed.
It’s a snake.
“Ahhh, snake! Take it back please! Take the snake back!”she cried, sweating.
Her hair covered her face and she blew air from her mouth to sweep the hair back. The first guy who carried her helped her do it.
“You scream too much, I hate noise”he said, placing a knife on her throat, slowly her blood poured.
“Big mama said no scratch, remember?”the one on the chair said. He left her.
“Who’s big mama?”Christy asked. No reply.
“Who the hell is big mama!”she screamed.
“I am,”Mrs Stone walked in. Omar’s mom.
“M.. mum,”Christy blinked.
“Don’t call me that. Remember, you’re from Pluto. Funny how a girl doesn’t know where she’s from. Did you fall from the sky?”Mrs Stone got to her, placing her palm midair.
A cigarette stick was given to her by the guy on the chair.
The first guy gave her a lighter and she placed the cigarette in-between her lips, lighting it before returning the lighter, then she squatted before Christy.
She intentionally blew smoke to her face, she coughed.
“You were warned, weren’t you? I warned you to stay off my son but your desperate self wouldn’t. And I know why”the wicked woman said and drew her smoke in, before exhaling with a fake pathos.
“Because you want to belong somewhere… among the great class. You were so desperate that you went ahead fúcking my son”she said and laughed hysterically.
Christy hiccoughed.
“You know… I mean, we were both drunk,”she cried.
“Luckily, you’ll be spared because I secretly did a test .. you aren’t pregnant. So Omar doesn’t have a seed in you, if you were pregnant, you’d be forced to get rid of the bastard”Mrs Stone said, pressing the cigarette burning head on Christy’s stomach.
She cried harder. But wait, Mrs Stone did a test and it wasn’t confirmed that she was pregnant? Or is she? She checked it herself and she’s feeling it. The effects.
“Now, you’ll do something for me. Take my boys to your chivy slum, bring out everything— every memory— and watch them burn them. Hide anything and die for real. You can’t have anything to do with Omar, he’s getting married to Tracy soon. You know her? She’s a rich bitch of my school. So you’ll go home now, burn everything you have with him and leave New York ASAP”Mrs Stone said.
“Mom, please. Please, I have nowhere to go. And I have to let Omar know, I can’t leave that way…”Christy cried.
She received a life changing slap and she gasped.
“Shut. Up. Wretched. Thing.”Mrs Stone said, savagely.
•End Of Flashback•
“Everything was burned up, this necklace was on my neck and I secured it. I couldn’t bring myself to put it on when I left for Nyack. But when you grew up, I gave it to you on your eighth birthday,”Christy said.
“And Omar didn’t bother looking for you? Well, I know who my dada is now, I can’t wait to see him and ask him questions,”Alex smirked.
“Aren’t you gonna spank me or something? I’ve been hiding this from you for years,”Christy wiped off her tears.
Alex collected the necklace from her, laughing.
“Nah, I’m crazily happy. I’m gonna be a half-sister to church bell, I gotta link with dada so fast cause I can’t wait to be a headache to my sissy. Funny,”She replied.
“Alexa, you can’t see Omar. That’s exactly why I didn’t want you to go around with that necklace. His mom is way too scary,”Christy said.
“You think? If she was alive, I’d be happy to place her old pussy on a tray. She’s lucky she’s dead,”Alex scoffed.
“What?”Christy asked.
“Church bell said something about her late Gran. And church bell is luckily my sister. Her name’s Mira if you wanna know. Whoa, school time, momma go to work you’re late! And also, Erico gave me a car to drive to school today….”Alex was already running to her room as she talked.
Christy palmed her forehead.
•Fast forward to Stars High•
“Bitches are classified into bitches. Even though your crown wasn’t taken away from you, you’re no match for my insanity. I forgive you, sister”Alex said.
She smiled weirdly again and Mira threw her hand off her shoulder.
“Don’t touch me and call me your sister. I don’t need your forgiveness and I’ll never be your sister. I just did that earlier to convince my dad I’m changed,”Mira glared and stood up, walking away.
Alex smirked.
“We’re really sorry, Alex,”Ana said.
“Yeah, we are,”Isa nodded.
“Fine,”Alex chuckled, already walking to Rhapsody and Cathy.
“Mira knelt down for you? What next shit are you doing in this school, arsehole?”Rhapsody sneered, playfully.
Alex scoffed and looked at Cathy.
“Cat, wagwan?”she asked.
“I’m fine, just very confused,”Cathy replied.
•Grande Robotics~Office•
The beautiful view of Brooklyn, or the view of New York or the AC cooling the modernized looking office did nothing to Eric.
He adjusted his tie and clicked one last time on his laptop before slamming it on the floor. The keys scattered across the room.
With a smooth turn with his chair, he backed the desk, pulling out his phone from his pocket.
Turning on the screen, Alex’s sleeping photo appeared. On his bed, hair braided and tangled, eyes shut, lips pressed tight like she was avoiding a kiss.
Eric stared at the photo deeply, smiling wide.
“Eric, they’re here”Jay walked in.
Eric waved him away without looking back at him.
“Eric, Thomas asked me to send for you. The Chinese are here,”Jay continued.
“A robot who calls his human boss by his name, do you wanna be shut down?”Eric replied. Still, he didn’t look.
“No, I don’t,”Jay replied.
Eric stood up and walked to him, his eyes still on his phone. Jay wanted to move away but Eric already knocked his head before walking out. Again, he didn’t look up from his phone.
Jay grinned and followed him.
*
Thomas walked side by side with a Chinese man, Zhang Kai, beside him is a pretty girl who looks like him— obviously his daughter— and Joanne who walked beside Thomas.
Then they’re other workers, Chinese and Americans behind them.
“And these are the fifth batch this year. Grande R 6,”Thomas stopped at another transparent glass. There are robotic machines which perform grilling tasks.
“We’ve gotten to the fifth batch? This year, we’re still working on the second batch of grilling robots and it wouldn’t have been successful if Liying wasn’t active,”Kai said, pointing at his daughter.
“Eric and I are both smart mechanically, I’m sure working together will bring better innovation between the two companies in the United States and China,”Liying, the daughter, smiled. Her English sounds flawless unlike her father.
“And it’ll be so nice working with your company,”Kai added, smiling.
The elevator beside them was opened and Eric walked out casually, with Jay behind, hands in pocket.
“She reminds me of a slut called Hera,”Eric whispered to Jay.
“Slut”Jay repeated, pondering on different meanings of the word.
“And here’s Eric, my son. The brain behind the company. To the world, it’s me. But every one of my close staff knows who. My first human robot’s idea was brought by him but behind his back, I created the robot, Jay,”Thomas introduced.
“Wait, you brought the idea of my qualities? In one sense, you’re my creator? Says why you knew I was a robot the first day you saw me,”Jay whispered to Eric.
“Eric Grande, nice meeting you in person. Who doesn’t know you in the whole of China, the Proudie?”Kai smiled friendly, shaking hands with Eric.
Eric in turn forced out a smile but immediately the hand contact was broken, he brought out a white handkerchief, wiping his hands before tossing it in a standing robot machine. It’s a shredder. The handkerchief shredded.
Thomas noticed it but pretended not to, instead he shook his head slowly.
“And a human robot? Really, we are nowhere business partners, we’re likely students and teachers. NYC’s Grande Robotics are the leading robotic techs,”Kai shook hands with Jay.
“I’m literally a human,”Jay smiled.
“And together, we’ll build more,”Thomas said.
“Together,”Kai smiled.
“Together,”Joanne and Liying chorused.
Then others.
Only Eric didn’t say anything because his eyes are back on his phone screen. Joanne moved forward and seeing the picture, she widened her eyes, looking at Eric.
They all started walking.
“Girlfriend?”she whispered in hope.
Eric was about to answer when Liying met with them.
“Eric, you’re more handsome in person,”she smiled.
“Boring,”he rolled his eyes without looking at her. He has face agnosia but damn, this girl is ugly.
“Boring? it’s not nice at all,”she mouthed, hurtfully.
“Chinese, you came here for business not to scream boring words,”he replied and looked at her.
“My girlfriend wouldn’t say something that boring,”he added and strode forward.
Liying paused on her spot. Jay walked past her, running to Eric. Joanne looked at Liying with pitiful eyes but that was all, she rushed to Eric, ready to hear about his girlfriend.
Liying nodded once— wicked and savage— then she continued with her walk, her white gown flowing behind her.
•Stars High~Senior Class•
Cathy already told her friends everything— from her father’s condition to Salvador.
Now, they’ll be going together to see Shawn at home.
Yesterday, Shawn wanted to explain but Cathy wouldn’t let him, she was so shocked that she ran out of the ward leaving the men there.
Today also, she doesn’t think she’ll wanna hear him. Maybe next week. A real governor can’t just claim her. It’s so unreal.
The girls walked down the hallway when Cathy was suddenly pulled into a hall.
“Dude, did Cat just disappear?”Alex chuckled without stopping.
“Little things make you laugh these days. What’s popping?”Rhapsody asked.
“You’ll know soon, Trust me,”Alex winked. They didn’t bother wondering where Cathy was because they knew.
Alex almost told Rhapsody about her secret of being the Sharmer King but she didn’t. Again, Rhapsody will make it known to Eric.
But the case of Omar? She’ll fúcking make it known later. After her plans work out with meeting Omar tomorrow. It’s announced earlier that he’s coming to assess Mira’s case.
*
Cathy almost screamed when she was pulled into the empty hall but she didn’t because Derek’s heavy breaths fanned over her face.
“Derek?”she whispered. Where he dragged her to was almost dark so it was hard catching a glimpse of his face.
He didn’t reply, instead he surprisingly bashed his lips on hers.
A shaky, shocking gasp escaped her throat. She didn’t expect this. Not now, not ever.
Derek grasped her waist from behind, deepening the kiss, tasting her soul, spirit and body. Tasting everything that made her Catherine.
The same girl who made him follow her like a fool till he found out that she faces a lot with her father… then she became the hidden child of the governor.
That girl is who he wants to füç? now.
“I’m sorry for knowing you, Cathy,”he whispered. She doesn’t understand… or maybe she does… just maybe she’s in-between but…
Her fingernails clutched on his shirt, dipping into his skin. Her eyeglasses brushed with his face and in no time, it was on the floor. It broke into two.
She didn’t mind, she kissed the kisser.
What if he wasn’t Derek? Well, she kissed Derek.
In darkness.
*
“Andrea, listen to me this minute!”Mira ran after him. He didn’t stop till he finally got to his car.
“I dunno how you’re friends with her but….”
“You’re so stupid I wanna puke, Mirabelle. Get out,”he butt in and entered his car, driving off.
Mira stormed and walked away, Andrea’s hurting voice ringing in her ears like a bell.
She hates the way he’s annoyed with her. She hates it.
•Night•
•Stone’s Mansion~Omar’s Bedroom•
“Dad, please. I’m nothing without my queen title, please. How’ll I be detained? It’s unfair, I’m coming home now? It’s unfair”Mira begged Omar who didn’t look her way till he was done taking his drugs.
Then he turned to Mira.
“Those tears are not for me, Mirabelle,”he said.
“They’re for you Daddy, I swear”she crawled to him, hugging him tight.
“They’re really for you, I’m sorry. I begged the bitch already. I’m changed, I’ve learnt my lessons, no more bullying. Just don’t be upset with me”she sniffled on his body.
Omar rolled his eyes, feeling something in him.
Christa.
Whenever he gets mad at her, she cries so crazy that he becomes stupid.
“You’ve changed? Nah, not Mirabelle Stone”he looked down at her, she looked up and sniffled.
“I’m not lying,”
“Mira, I trained you alone. Your mom birthed you and left you when you were just a day old. It’s been you, I and your nannies and workers but you’ve always been trouble…”Omar said.
“Don’t say it, dad. I’m not trouble,”she mouthed in tears.
“You are. You’re ten children altogether”he scoffed.
“Dad, you can follow me to school tomorrow as you said. You’ll see I’m really different. I stopped bullying for a long time but the Tomboy wouldn’t just lemme breath. She’s crazy!”Mira said.
“I’d love to see that scholarship Tomboy who rules even Mirabelle Stone,”Omar said.
“Dad!”she snapped.
He smiled, stroking her head.
Christa was always sassy, even as a scholarship student. She didn’t give a fúck about no one and that was why Omar fell in love with her but she suddenly…
•Flashback~Eighteen Years Ago•
•Stone’s Family’s Home•
Omar stayed in his favorite room— the balcony— drinking himself to stupor.
He’s on the eight bottle. He doesn’t drink, not for once so eight bottles is like eighty two to him..
Wait, he’s even drunk more than three?
“Do you wanna drown yourself till death? Tell me if you wanna join her in hell! She’s dead and gone so stop drinking. Drinking can’t bring that Christy nobody back!”his mom walked in with Tracy who’s belly is already visible through her shirt.
She’s a few months pregnant now.
“You fúcking killed her mom! I know it’s you. You hated her so much, it’s you!”he shouted back, obviously too drenched.
“Me? Didn’t you read the news everywhere! A girl was found dead by the road side. You went there and confirmed it was her! I wasn’t in the country then, so how’s it possibly me?”Mrs Stone asked.
Omar couldn’t say anything anymore as the memories flooded in his head.
How’d Christy just die by the road? How? Why? What happened?
Since she was A NOBODY as everyone calls her, there was no response for this answer.
Omar had taken care of her burial. It was the least he could do for his ex. Ex? He laughs in Spanish.
“Stop wasting yourself over a dead person. Tracy, calm your husband. He’s depressed,”Mrs Stone said and walked away.
Before Tracy could take a step further, Omar threw a bottle at her. Luckily, she dodged it.
She rushed to him and sat beside him, hugging him.
“It’s fine, okay. See me as Christy…”
•Flashback Ends•
Omar looked down at Mira in his arms, she was already asleep. He smiled slowly and placed her on the bed, tugging her carefully in the duvet.
•Friday~Stars High•
Alex came to school early today. Maybe because Omar Stone would be coming later and would be crowded.
She has to meet him before anything.
But her confidence slipped away as she stepped into school.
Just like the day she’d danced against Belles.
This is unlike her. Is it because she’d be seeing her dad for the first time in Eighteen years?
Weird.
What would she even say?
Hello sir? Hey, why’d you abandon my momma for years? Hi, I’m Alex, your daughter? Omar Stone, how you doing? Look, remember this necklace?
How’d she fúcking start?! She rubbed the necklace slowly, ready to continue walking when some personalities walked out of the school building.
Omar Stone and a few bodyguards!
Wait, why did he come this early? He hates crowds?
“Damn,”she cussed and started running towards them.
With insane speed, she wanted to catch up with them but Omar already got in his BMW.
Getting close, the car started.
Close.
The driver drove off.
“füç?, why now! You’d have fúcking waited! It was just a fúcking second!”she screamed, ruffling her hair in frustration. Then she kicked the air.
“Lexandra,”a familiar, sweet, large comfy hand tapped her shoulder from behind.
She turned to him, breathing. Her hair scattered over her face so he pulled her to him, dressing her hair with his fingers.
“You finished my food. You’re lucky you didn’t come to school yesterday”she said.
“I was scared,”he mouthed and she rolled her eyes, tiredly.
“What’s wrong?”he whispered softly, pressing his thumb on her lips. He rubbed them slowly.
Affectionately.
Dearly.
Her eyes drowsed down to his lips too.
“Should I kiss away what’s bothering my Tomboy Witch?”he whispered again, this time seductive.
Alex couldn’t reply. She grabbed his shirt lower to herself, standing on her toes.
She kissed him hotly. Licking his lips, sucking and kissing him again.
Eric didn’t waste time, he slid off her backpack. It landed with a soft thud and he palmed her little face with both hands, eating her mouth.
“I badly need these, füç?, I badly want your lips,”she moaned into his mouth. Breath uneven.
He moved forward with her, hands unstable.
Back. Forth. And back again.
They kept going in turns. Confused on what place to stay.
Alex couldn’t hold herself anymore, she jumped on him, her legs wrapped around his waist, her hands wrapped tightly around his neck, almost choking him.
Choking? Nah.
Eric’s hands found her laps, her hips, her arse, her back, down to her arse again.
Damn, the strange, hot flow pouring from Alex’s puxxy better not stop now.
It’s making her want more.
More of this Proudie.
This crazily handsome Weakie.
His lips went down to her jaw, to her neck, then her open collarbone… to her chest.
And back to her lips again.
“I swear, I love it. Don’t stop, Erico. Fawk, my gawd,”she groaned, crazily.
“They’re all yours Tomboy. I’m all yours,”he groaned in her mouth, eating her up.
Just yesterday they didn’t see each other… they’re going crazy.
No one understood but…
Well, let them kiss first.
The students coming in froze on their spots.
“Don’t look if it hurts,”Ana whispered to Mira. She nodded, dumbfounded.
Cathy and Rhapsody watched with smiles.
Andrea didn’t look twice before walking to the school building like nothing happened.
Derek walked too, smiling as he remembered yesterday.
The Kissmates? They don’t care.
Maybe this is turning weird but they don’t care. Again.
YOU’RE FREE TO WATCH.
TBC…
