🌹🖤THE PICKPOCKET TOMBOY 🖤🌹
[She’s Sassy…]
THEME: The Grand Hottie’s Kissmate
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CHAPTER 69&70
#unedited
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“I don’t know what to do with you,”Alex told Eric as they walked to the garage together.
“Do with me whatever thou pleases,”he replied.
“Should I shoot thou?”she teased, using her fingers as a gun.
Students also walking out of the hall and different places, stopped to take photos of them secretly and openly.
Jay had left with Thomas immediately after the meeting.
Eric grabbed Alex’s fingers which remained as a gun. He made sure her eyes stayed fixed on his before taking those fingers into his mouth.
“What the fúck!”she widened her eyes.
He dug those fingers deeper into his throat and she forcefully pulled out her hand, glaring at him.
She cleaned her hand on her joggers, still glaring. Eric has this flirty smile on the corner of his lips.
“What was that for?!”she snapped.
“What?”he raised his brows innocently.
“Just fúck off,”she scoffed and tried walking away, his large hand grabbed her back by her arm and her body jammed against his.
“Your titties are so small I can suck them both… whole,”he whispered.
She sneered and punched his chest lightly.
“Arsehole, you’re impossible,”she mouthed.
“All for YOU,”he replied, she smiled and shook her head.
“You’re meeting your dad formally tonight?”he said, and they continued their walk.
Students sneaked after them, clicking on their phones and cameras. It’s sure everywhere online— Alex and Grand Hottie are official.
Their shipping fans made it so. If they’re official or not, that’s their shit. To their fans, they are dating.
“Hmm, can’t wait to be a shocker to Church bell. I swear I’ll be her headache,”Alex smiled, she’s crazily happy about her dad.
Eric watched her cute face. He suddenly wants to lie shamelessly on his face, worship at her feet and allow her walk on him as a red carpet.
“That says why you gave me back my necklace yesterday, but how come? How did you tell him about me?”she asked, rubbing her necklace.
Eric wasn’t ready to reply. His mind pondered on every fúcking thing about her. Should he just kiss this witch of a Tomboy?
“Erico, are you even listening to me?”she stopped walking, he stopped too.
“How did you tell Omar about me?”she asked again.
“You think I don’t have Omar’s contact? I’m not Eric Grande for nothing, Tomboy,”he said proudly.
“I know,”she nodded. “So why exactly are we walking to an unknown world?”she poked his chest.
He didn’t reply to that, instead, he held her hand tightly, resuming the walk.
“Weird Eric Proudie Grande is walking,”she teased.
“It’s not outta school anyway, I won’t dare walk on road when I’ve got everything,”he replied, she clicked her tongue, chuckling.
*
“I can’t wait for the project round off party tomorrow night, it’s gonna be lit! Especially with students partying, fúcking and rocking, not knowing whose project is the best. Imagine fúcking around only to hear on Monday that you’re on the last list with zero points! Lol. But wait, who’s gonna be the winner this senior year? I guess it’ll be DR and Cathy… or Grand Hottie and Alex… or even…”Isa stopped talking when she noticed her friends weren’t responding.
Ana placed her phone on her chest and sighed dreamily, staring at the sky. Mira stayed quiet, frowning.
“Girls, gleam, what’s your problem?”Isa asked as they approached the lot.
Ana looked at her and stared back at her phone, before looking up at the sky again.
Mira still didn’t flinch.
Isa rolled her eyes and snatched Ana’s phone. There’s the picture of Jay jumping. She blinked and swiped to the next pic.
Jay laughing… screaming… clapping.
Then different love-tag pictures and love-quotes about The Sharmer King.
“Gawd,”Isa groaned.
“Gimme that, go stalk your Mr anonymous”Ana grabbed her phone back.
Isa rolled her eyes and looked at Mira.
“Mi-bitch, what’s the word?”she asked.
“Nothing,”Mira replied and walked to her car. She placed her head on the steering wheel, closing her eyes.
The scene flashed through her memory.
Her dad left her to hug ALEX the stupid Tomboy who she dislikes madly but laying low because of Grand Hottie and Andrea.
Not only did he hug her, she jumped on him, hugging him too.
And then he whispered to her and she whispered back!
Damn.
Then he disappeared?
Mira raised her head and tapped her fingers on the steering wheel, her long, artificial, painted nails catching the light.
She frowned deeply and ignited the car, driving off.
Ana and Isa walked to their respective cars.
•Washroom•
Dennis rushed to the sink and turned on the lever, he shoved his head in, wetting his hair and face with water.
The water wet down to his shirt. Care? Nah, not for Dennis.
He’s confused, perplexed, shocked and screwed.
Winter just ached his heart earlier and as if that wasn’t enough, Noah kissed him!
Damn, he hates his life now.
How’d a boy kiss a boy? How’ll a girl even like a girl?
Dennis wasted another one hour. Literally.
He finally raised his head to the mirror, leaving the water on.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he feels like dying.
Right there, he felt sick.
Damn sick.
“Ughhh”he groaned and fell on the floor. He started another round of tears right there.
“Den, where are you?”Winter’s voice was heard meters away.
That increased his tears, he buried his face in-between his legs like a baby, sniffling and hiccoughing.
“Seen him?”Rhapsody voice was heard too.
“No, I’m so worried he might hurt himself. I didn’t mean to make him so heartbroken but… I.. I… just don’t feel the same way,”Winter replied.
“Hope he doesn’t kill me with his eyes,”Rhapsody chuckled.
“Rhapsody, please help me search for him,”Winter said.
“I know, I know,”Rhapsody said.
“Dennis, Mi Partner, can you come out and let me talk to you?”she called.
“Den! Den, where are you?!”Winter trailed. Their voice disappeared.
At first, Dennis thought of going out there, pulling Winter from Rhapsody and beating Rhapsody to almost death… if not death. Rhapsody isn’t that easy to be dealt with.
Whatever the case might be, he’ll fúck her up and when her father’s men come for him, he dies.
But then, Dennis isn’t like that. He hates violence and evil intentions. Thinking about doing shits to Rhapsody then was shitty, he wouldn’t dare.
Maybe he should accept the fact that he was foolish… he is foolish.
If he had told Winter before now, MAYBE she’ll accept him, who knows?
Now, Noah’s case? God! What should Dennis do at this rate?
Go to Noah and demand an answer for the stunt he played earlier or just forget it and move on?
Dennis wiped off his tears, took out his face cap from his bag. He dusted it and stood up, looking at his pale face in the mirror.
You’re a man, Dennis, don’t cry.
Those words are for dumbasses, who told ’em only women cry?
Dennis cried again for another thirty minutes with banging head. He already has migraine.
He washed his face, put on his face cap— making sure his red eyes are unnoticeable—, then he picked up his bag and walked out.
He went out and spotted Noah walking past the restroom, he turned back, pretending to be busy with the wall.
Noah looked back at him, rolled his eyes and walked away.
Dennis made sure he left fully before turning back. He fell his back on the wall, heaving heavy breaths.
He cried right there.
For the ninety eighth time.
•Stone’s Residence•
Mira stormed straight to her dad’s room. Luckily he’s just entering through the second door.
“Do you know the bitch you hugged a few minutes ago?”she asked.
“I didn’t hug no bitch, Mira,”he replied casually, taking off his wristwatch.
“You hugged!”Mira snapped.
“Oh I remembered. I hugged two bitches, so which of them are you talking about?”he dropped the watch and looked at her.
Mira’s jaw dropped.
“Dad? Did you just call me a bitch?”
“I didn’t,”he replied.
“Dad, what the füç? is wrong with you?! The Alex of a bitch, you know her nowhere but you went ahead hugging her? Why? Because she said something nice? What exactly did she utter with that gutter mouth of hers?! She’s the headache I’ve been talking about, the rascal who kept embarrassing me. She’s the girl I locked up in the elevator because I was so tired of her sauciness and sassiness, try to understand me dad. You should have expelled her right there instead of sharing my own hug with her!”Mira said.
“From tonight, you’ll know how to share hugs and entertain headaches,”Omar replied and took off his tuxedo, rolling his sleeves up a little.
“You know what? I’m not coming back home till Sunday. We’re having a party tomorrow night and I’ll just stay in a hotel with my friends till the party and I’ll return home in the morning when the party is over and that’s Sunday,”Mira said.
“You’re not leaving this house tonight, Mira,”Omar sat down on his bed.
She paused. “why?”
“Cause we’re expecting someone very important,”he replied.
“Who?”she slowly asked.
“You’ll know soon, just get prepared,”he replied and waved her off.
“Blah, fine. I should order a pretty dress to wear to welcome whoever the important person is,”she said.
He nodded.
“Bye dad, I’m not talking to you till then,”she scoffed.
“Same here, dearie,”he replied. She rolled her eyes and walked out, cursing under her breath.
Omar shook his head and picked his phone.
Then he remembered Alex.
•Earlier in Stars High~The Project Hall•
When Alex’s feet landed on the floor, Omar leaned to her ear.
“I owe you so many questions and I’m ready to answer them all tonight. By seven pm, I’ll come pick you at home to my place. Is it convenient?”he whispered.
“Of fúcking course,”she whispered back.
“I love you so much, okay? You don’t have to tell me back now, but know dada loves you… and Momma”he whispered and hugged her shortly again and disappeared into the crowd.
Alex looked amazed and happy at the same time.
•Present•
Omar dialled his personal doctor’s number and the man picked immediately.
“Mr Omar, please don’t miss my call next time,”the doctor said.
“Yeah, I was in school, you know the exhibition I told you about…”Omar explained.
Then they talked about his health.
•Shawn’s Residence•
Derek’s car stopped by the house and Cathy quickly removed her seat belt.
“Thank you,”she rushed, trying to get off the car but it was locked.
She tried once. Twice. Thrice.
“Stop wasting your time,”Derek replied.
She bit her lower lip and looked at him, blinking cutely through her glasses.
“Derek, I… the door is locked,”she stuttered.
“I know. I locked it,”he held her hand, she swallowed.
“Dunno where you got the boldness from but you slayed it, ma,”he said.
She smiled and laughed cutely. “Thank you sir,”
“So what do you say?”he rubbed her hand. She immediately hid her other hand behind her back.
“Say?”she found it hard repeating the last word.
He removed his seat belt and pulled her hidden hand, caging the two. “Hmm, say”he nodded.
“I… don’t understand,”she drawled.
“I whispered something to you on stage, that’s the first time I’m telling someone that,”he said.
“You whispered? I didn’t hear,”she lied cleanly.
Derek raised a brow and smirked. “You didn’t hear?”he whispered.
“No,”she shook her head, breathing hard.
“Okay, I should theorize it… now,”he leaned over, helping her dress her hair.
His lips hovered exactly close to hers and she shut her eyes tightly.
Calmness. Serenity. Tranquility.
No words. Just breaths and heartbeats.
His lips met her upper one and she held her breath, gulping.
He kissed her once. And again. Then licked that spot.
Slowly, he moved down the lower lip and repeated the method.
Then his lips went down to her jaw, he licked… kiss… bit… licked.
She gaped. “uhhh”
“What did I say?”he asked. She couldn’t reply.
His hand went to her head behind and he held it firmly, sucking her neck deeply.
“Ahh… Derek I… I’m…”
He bit that spot harshly and she gasped. Then he licked, soothing the pain. With his tongue, he rubbed her skin.
She moaned cutely. The voice? Angelic. Sweet. Mellifluous.
He looked up at her red face. Her eyes remained shut, like she was ashamed of opening them to see her betraying body.
Derek did something unimaginable… with speed, he stuck a hand in her shirt, in her boob, straight to her boob.
Her eyes snapped opened.
“I heard what you said, please stop I heard!”she rushed her words.
“What?,”he asked and pulled the shirt neckline lower, the titty he held bounced free.
Damn.
So beautiful. B-cup sized. Full. Round, pink nip and stinging areola.
Cathy’s eyes let free tears out. Free but expensive tears.
Derek stared at her ???y boob and he leaned and kissed the nipple.
Sucking? She’ll just die.
He’ll suck her soon. But now, he should help her to be innocent a bit.
“You said you love me,”she breathed.
He kissed her nipple again, pinched it and covered her up.
“Love everything about you, Cathy,”he said. Her cheeks flushed deep red. She gulped.
“Are the words heavy for you to say back?”he asked.
She opened her mouth to talk.
“Will come pick you up tomorrow by nine for the party, okay?”he rubbed her face fondly and kissed her lips.
She swallowed.
He tilted his head and she tried opening the door, it did. She didn’t walk to the house.
SHE RAN.
Not looking back.
Derek chuckled and sucked his lips, tasting her right there. He started the car and drove off, still sucking.
He won’t stop sucking.
•Back to Stars High•
•An Automobile Garage {For Ultra Elites}•
Eric and Alex intertwined fingers as they walked in.
Gold. This place is gold. Everything here including the cars is gold.
People in cooperate wears, walked around with iPads on their hands, taking stocks and noting them down.
“Oh Fúcking Christ, am I on Earth?”Alex said, dramatically. She never stopped admiring the cool bikes and flashy cars. All freaking GOLD.
A group of people, dressed as every staff here, rushed to them, bowing and greeting.
“Eric Grande, we’re so excited to meet with you today,”the woman among them said.
“I called for the lists of vehicles, are they all set?”Eric asked.
“Of course. The vehicles with the highest bidding are all in place for you and your madmoiselle,”she replied, glancing at Alex who raised a brow at her.
The woman noticed the madness and quickly looked away.
“Leggo,”Eric said. They followed after the group.
In no sec, Eric and Alex entered a port where cars and bikes are parked in accordance.
They’re gold too, but these are definitely the best and the most unique and expensive. There’re two cars and four bikes.
“Damn, what are we doing here? What are we füç?ing doing here? And this place is our school too? Holy füç?”Alex gasped.
“Yeah, Omar just bought the company since it’s shares the school’s land. Now, the company doesn’t just deal with normal expensive vehicles, they’re all robotic machines. The company is literally linked with Grande Robotics, machines are ported here from Grande Robotics,”Eric explained.
“Whoa, that means Omar’s more than wealthy than we think,”Alex nodded.
“He’s the second ranking richest man in NYC, dunno why he acts like a normal dude,”Eric rolled his eyes.
“Hmm, who’s the first?”she winked.
“Who else?”he bragged.
“Thomas Grande and familia,”she hit him.
“Okay, seriously, you wanna buy a car or what?”she asked.
“That’s derogatory,”he scoffed.
“Hm?”she frowned.
“I don’t buy A car, I bag cars,”
“When will you stop bragging, Proudie?”she scoffed.
“Till judgement, I guess,”he winked.
She stood on her toes and kissed his nose.
“Shortie,”he poked her head.
“I’m proud of it dummy, at least I’mma sneak into your pocket… like this,”she stole his wallet.
“Tomboy,”he blinked.
“I’m not pickpocketing from an outsider, it’s you bro and I ain’t returning it,”she pocketed it.
“Don’t return the phone too,”he said and started walking forward.
“Wait, what?”she followed him.
“When you go home, check the phone, you’ll be able to use it,”he replied.
“The iPhone pink diamond?”she asked.
“We’ve been Kissmates for three months now, Tomboy…”he changed the topic.
“Third moniversory,”she dryly said.
“Hmm, pick the one you gonna ride now,”he pointed to the bikes.
“Fawk,”she bit her lower lip.
“Look Lexandra, everything here are yours. You just can’t park them at home yet till you get to stay with your dad, so you can come here to pick any of your choice, okay?”he held her shoulders.
“Including that one?”she teased, pointed at the largest bike there(the fourth one), RIC-H is written bodly.
“No,”he replied.
She jumped on him and hugged him mad tight.
“füç? it, you’re the best. The best there ever was, you’re the fúcking best!”she screamed.
“You’re the best, Lexandra,”he whispered to her neck, resting his face on it.
She jumped down and took out her phone, taking snapshots of it.
Then she took some of herself beside the bikes and even Eric who scoffed, looking away.
“Forget about this now, we’re going somewhere,”Eric rolled his eyes when he noticed she wouldn’t stop screaming and taking photos.
“Oh my fúcking gawd, momma I’m freaking rich!”she screamed crazily, sending the pictures to four people.
Momma, Rhapo, Cat and Andrea.
•Later~An Open Air Field•
There’s a private jet standing in attention, waiting for its boarder. Or boarders.
Liying glared at the men holding her on both sides like a criminal. They’re standing by the large jet, being like cockroaches before it.
“Sending me back to my country huh? You think this is over?”she chuckled menacingly.
No reply.
Two engine sounds coming from far made Liying look up.
Two gold bikes emerged, carrying heavy dust and wind alongside.
The riders are definitely two crazy people. The way they handle the bars and sounds says it.
But who can these two be?
They came on halt and stared at each other through the visor. Liying stared at them, expecting them to take off their helmets, they didn’t.
Instead, they drove off roughly again, using the airfield like a motorcycle training ground.
Eventually, they parked before them and one of the bikers got down from the larger one, he walked to them and removed his helmet.
“Eric,”Liying pouted.
“Your men, they tied me. I can’t remember what I did to them but I saw myself with them, isn’t that bad?”she blinked cutely.
“Nah,”the second biker replied, getting off the bike. The helmet was taken off and she smiled at Liying.
“Lemme guess, you’re the girl Eric said won’t be like me. You’re his girlfriend?”Liying asked.
Since her memory of the last encounter got wiped off, she can’t remember Alex as the Sharmer King or the texts she sent to her.
It’s been deleted from her phone.
“What do you think?”Alex walked to her, still smiling.
“Eric! I want you and I’ll have you! I came back to this country because I saw our future together. We need each other!”Liying snapped.
“Ahh, madness,”Alex relaxed her head on Eric’s shoulder.
“Too bad, her madness isn’t quite an half of your own,”Eric replied, holding her by the waist.
“Ouuu, logic,”Alex smiled at him.
“Wait, is she really your girlfriend? Are you her boyfriend?”Liying tried moving but she was held tightly.
“Yes,”they chorused, looked at each other and back at Liying whose jaw dropped.
Then it tightened.
“I don’t care! I’ll do everything to get what I want, trust me!”she yelled.
Eric and Alex didn’t even listen, they’re teasing each other’s lips.
“Eric!”Liying screamed.
“Throw her in the jet and export her back to China, I need fresh air,”Eric waved the men without looking at them.
They bowed and started pulling Liying away, since she’s now facing the jet, she turned her neck, craning it.
“Eric I’ll be back, I know you’ve done something so I wouldn’t step my feet back in the USA but I’ll find a way to sneak back in! And you his girlfriend, you’ll regret it, trust me!”she screamed till she disappeared.
“The shameless Liying, she’s Twenty-three,”Eric said.
•Night~Omar’s Residence•
Alex entered with Omar and she smirked at the living room.
Soon, it’ll be her Living room too.
Omar had picked her as promised and her mom had to hide in her room. Sowie for that woman, Alex is gonna bring them back together after finding out where Mira’s mom is, today.
“Welcome sires,”Mary walked to them.
“I’m the only sir here, Mary. This is Alex, my daughter,”Omar explained, Mary choked.
“Sire?”
“Hey, Mary,”Alex saluted.
“Call Mira downstairs, appoint the cooks to dish out for dinner and Alex wants a bottle of milk, make it the way I love it,”Omar ordered.
Mary nodded, looking at them both in surprise. The resemblance— it’s really there— But how? Isn’t it Mira, alone?
She left them.
“You love milk?”Alex asked Omar.
“Hmm, but not obsessed anymore. I literally lost taste of food since your mom was proven dead,”he replied.
“Dead?”Alex said, they sat down together.
“Let’s wait for Mira,”he winked.
Alex smirked.
“Would love to see my sissy, won’t be enemies no more I guess,”she said.
“You’re literally twins, Mira’s older than you with three months,”he said and kept quiet for a while.
“Lexy…”he called.
“Ughh, Momma calls me Alexa. You calling me Lexy now?”she groaned.
“You don’t want it?”he asked.
“Dada,”she pouted and he smiled.
“Daughter,”
Alex smiled too, but their dad to daughter moment cut short when Mira stormed downstairs. She didn’t storm, she flew down the staircase.
She’s dressed hotly— no need to explain.
“Dad, Mary just told me my sister is here! How? When? Why?”she ran to them.
“Yeah,”Omar looked at her and smiled.
Mira looked at Alex and widened her eyes. She scratched her eyes and removed her hair from her face to catch a better view.
This is a dream rii?
A nightmare?
It’s not real, is it?
Mira pinched her skin and widened her eyes.
“Hey, sissy,”Alex winked at her. She was served condensed milk in a glass and she raised it to Mira as a toast before sipping from the straw, smirking at her.
“This is a dream dad, right?”she asked.
“Mira, Alex is your half sister. I was dating her mom before I had a night stand with your mom, whatever, you both are sisters,”Omar explained clearly.
“WHAT!”she staggered on her heels.
She had dressed like a queen for the Tomboy? Oh boy!
Faint. She wants to do that right now. She wants to faint.
It can’t be.
“NEVER! NO! NO IN FREAKING CAPITAL LETTERS!”she screamed again.
Alex removed the straw, placed it gently on the tray and sipped directly from the glass.
Ahhh, this is life.
TBC…
