🌹🖤THE PICKPOCKET TOMBOY 🖤🌹
[She’s Sassy…]
THEME: The Grand Hottie’s Kissmate
©2025 Wizzy Babe C. All rights reserved
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CHAPTER 27&28
Alex acted like she wasn’t bothered, she joined her lips together and tried standing up but Eric held her waist again.
“Hey,”she snapped.
“Won’t you be a good girl for once?”he questioned.
Alex punched his nose, fresh blood rolled out.
“I must say, you’re a good puncher”he said.
“Let me go”she glared.
“You sat on my Medulla yourself, I didn’t force you to”he replied.
“Medulla… nice name”he nodded.
Alex will sure burst right now. She hasn’t burst, that doesn’t mean she won’t.
“Let. Me. Go”she kneeled his balls.
Damn, the world spinned for Eric.
“füç?, füç?, füç?. You’re a fúcking witch!”he groaned, Alex jumped away from him before he could attack her.
“Clock that”she laughed, running to the door.
“Senitel, lock the damn door… füç?!”Eric rolled on the floor.
“Yes, Master Eric”Senitel replied, the door was shut immediately.
Alex stopped at the door, biting a side of her lip. She’d have escaped if the locking of the door was done by a human. But a robot fúcking did that. Like it had reflexes.
She looked back at Eric’s wicked eyes. He’s standing up slowly, eyes locked on hers.
“Go clean up your blood”she scoffed, looking away.
“Is this how badly you’re obsessed with my dick? Huh?”he walked to her.
“In your dreams…”that was all she could say, he got to her and grabbed her by the neck with both hands, caging her to the wall.
“You’re just my Kissmate, my Puppet, my füç?ing Thing. You’re nothing else to me but those three”he whispered, wickedly pressing her neck.
Alex remained stubborn, even with red face, she still glared.
Eric’s eyes glared into her soul, should he just tear off that ugly face he can’t see?
“You’re very ugly, the blood on… your… face made it worse, ugly arse”she talked despite the strangling, little blood spilled from her mouth, staining her lips.
Eric’s hands slowly left her neck when a picture entered his head.
‘You’re ugly, ugly arse!’
That was years ago. Erica’s words.
Alex held her neck, coughing. “I hate you”she mouthed.
“If hating you was a person, that’s Eric Grande”he replied, looking at her necklace one more time before walking away.
That necklace… familiar.
The one he got for Erica was a heart pendant, this one’s a cross but it still looks like he’d touched it before.
He doesn’t do cheap things so why’d have touched that? Has he touched it before? Who’s this bitch?
He wiped off the blood on his nose, walking towards his elevator.
“Can you open your fúcking door for me?”Alex asked.
“I’m not in the mood”he replied, placing his thumb on the device scanner. The elevator’s door was opened.
“Are you gonna leave me here? In your stupid hell of a home? You’ve made the principal detain me, lemme go serve my punishment”she half-yelled.
“No”he replied and entered the elevator.
He intentionally turned to stare at her, she’s glaring.
That’s so soothing. He loves her glare.
He watched her till the elevator’s door was shut.
Alex bit a side of her lip, gritting.
She must find a way to stop this stupid relationship. She must.
But what’s worse? He’s like the son, brother and boyfriend to New York.
•Back To Stars High•
Winter and Dennis interlocked hands, walking out of the class hall.
“Today’s Thursday, you’ll be going to work?”Dennis mumbled.
“You know, Den”she smiled.
“Yeah”he sighed.
“Den?”Winter blinked, he looked at her. “Are you… worried?”she asked, frowning.
“Of course I am. I’m worried about you, Win. And that aside, I’ll miss you”Dennis seriously said.
Winter chuckled and hugged him, rubbing his back. “You’re cute whenever you talk like this, baby”she teased.
Dennis rolled his eyes and broke the hug. “I’m serious, Win.”he said.
“Fine, I’ll miss you too”she smiled. “But I’m not going now, we’re going home first”she pouted.
“You should go now, remember the sisters are doing a little parade today. There won’t be any chance for you to escape”he said.
“Oh my gawd, that’s true. Thanks”she nodded.
Dennis interlocked hands with her and they continued walking.
They got out of the school building and Dennis suddenly stopped, Winter stopped too. She turned to look at him, his eyes are different.
“What?”she creased her pupils.
“I’ll miss you, Win. I’ll really miss you”he helped her stuck a strand of her hair behind her ear.
“Just three hours, Den”she groaned.
“It’s like three years to me”he whispered, slowly leaning down to her face.
His lashes lowered down to her lips, her lashes fluttered. Their lashes literally met.
“Den, are you okay?”she whispered softly. Like she was Intentionally messing with his brain.
Dennis lost his mind that moment, he leaned lower, she didn’t move too… like she was also out of her mind.
Their lips almost met…
“Get out of the fúcking way, two scholarship lovebirds!”someone screamed, horning in his car.
Dennis widened his eyes and stood straight, pulling Winter out of the way.
The car drove past them and the rich kids in the car threw banana peels them.
“füç? you!”
“Do church mice play love?(laughs)”
“Two smelly mouths”
Dennis hugged Winter, blocking her from the flying banana peels. Everything met him on the back, head and neck.
The car finally disappeared before he broke the hug.
“Dennis”Winter checked his back. “No”she whispered and started crying slowly.
“Win, stop. It’s not new”he groaned, holding her by the shoulders.
“I’m sorry, Den, stop what you’re doing. Look at your back now”she complained.
He smiled slowly.
“I mean it. Stop collecting my punishment for me”she hugged him, he slowly hugged her back, resting his chin on her head.
A car honk disrupted their moment again.
“Get in, I’ll drive you”Rhapsody said from the car. Her eyes are on their interlocked fingers.
Dennis squinted, looking at Winter.
“She’s talking to me. She knows I’m working”she said.
“She knows?”he asked. A nod was the reply.
“Go home Den, cover up for me. Bye”she smiled at him and joined Rhapsody in the car, at the front passenger’s seat.
Dennis gave a light smile as the car drove away.
But then, he squinted. Rhapsody knows Winter is working? Did she perhaps see Winter at her place of work?
•Senior Class•
Cathy checked the time on her phone screen and sighed, resorting to call Alex.
Before she could dial Alex’s line, someone snatched it from her.
She looked up and quickly looked down.
“Look at her phone”Mira laughed, swinging the phone on her hand.
“Did you pick it from the gutter?”she looked at Cathy.
Cathy didn’t say anything and that triggered Isa’s anger, she yanked her hair, pulling her up from her seat.
“Stop! Please stop!”Cathy screamed, she was thrown to the front of the class.
“Poor little scholarship”Ana chuckled, sitting on a desk with folded arms.
The class isn’t really full, almost everyone is gone. Only a few are left, Cathy didn’t leave because she was waiting for Alex.
“You should have known better when you let my bag fell to the floor”Mira squatted before her, raising her hair with her fingers.
“Her savior isn’t here to save her, let’s see if she can save herself”Isa said.
Scholarship students around stared, helpless. The other rich kids are busy making videos.
Isa snatched a pair of scissors from a student, joined Mira. She took part of Cathy’s hair, cutting it off.
“Stop!”Cathy pushed her, she fell on her butt in shock.
Ana jumped down from the table with widened eyes.
“Why didn’t you do anything when Alex put you in your place earlier? Why do you wanna put it all on me, I did nothing to you three!”Cathy screamed.
“What? How dare you yell? who gave you mouth?”Mira slapped her, she palmed her cheek.
She has glasses on and it fell down.
Isa walked to it and stepped on it, it scattered.
“She even put on cheap glasses”Isa laughed.
“Who actually gave her the right to talk?”Mira screamed.
“Obviously, the Tomboy”Ana shook her head, chuckling.
“No, my glasses”Cathy crawled to her shattered glasses, she touched the broken part and burst into tears.
“No… no”she whispered, gathering the pieces.
“You want the pieces, you wanna wear pieced glasses? No problem”Mira followed her, she picked a broken part and almost stabbed Cathy on the face.
“Mira!”Derek growled from outside. He walked in to the scene.
•Oh boy, Derek Denaley is interested in this case?
•That’s… new.
•Put down your camera (whispers)
“Derek”Mira stood up.
“This stupid scholarship…” that was all, she received a life changing slap from Derek.
She flew all the way to the door and the person who was entering, caught her.
Andrea.
•Jesus!
•Is Derek a human? Just a slap.
•That one isn’t shocking, Andrea caught Mirabelle?
Mira raised her red face covered with hair to Andrea. Andrea looked down at her and chuckled, releasing her. She fell on her back. He walked in, going to take his bag and he walked out, crossing Mira who’s still on the floor.
The other Belles stood in shock.
Derek squatted before Cathy who’s still crying over her glasses.
Those glasses are a gift from her dad. The only valuable gift she has.
She doesn’t have severe eye problem but she’s nearsighted so she uses glasses sometimes.
But now… it’s ruined.
“C’mon”Derek placed his palm for her.
“That was so harsh… it was my best… it was really my best…”she cried, eyes up at Ana and Isa.
Isa looked away while Ana bit her lower lip harshly till it bled.
“Forget about it,”Derek calmly said.
“No! I can’t! No! What do you rich kids gain in making the weak ones cry? What? Because you have everything and you can buy the world so you don’t know what value means? The glasses you just smashed was a gift… a gift from my father… the only expensive thing I have from my sick father. Everyone one of you have a father who can go out every day and come back with their legs, y’all have fathers who’ll gift you the world. You have moms and dads. I just have one dad, one dad who wishes to everything for me but can’t! The one he gave me, you ruined it, why!”she cried.
Derek took back his palm, folding it.
Other students there either stared at one another in surprise or pity.
“It’s fúcking not fair!”Cathy packed the pieces she can and ran out.
Derek looked at her till she disappeared, then he looked at the remaining pieces on the floor.
Mira stood up and dusted her body, marching out.
Isa walked out next, then Ana.
Others started leaving one by one.
Derek just watched the pieces.
•Rhapsody’s Home•
Rhapsody parked before the house and she got down, Winter got down from the other side.
Rhapsody didn’t glance at her, she walked to the house and Winter followed.
They went in, Winter started walking to a door where her uniform is.
“Sierra,”Rhapsody looked at her, Winter turned to her.
“Yes, boss”she said.
“Is Dennis your boyfriend?”Rhapsody asked without blinking.
“No, we’re close friends. We grew up in the orphanage together”Winter replied.
“Orphanage”Rhapsody nodded, looking away. “How long have you been in the orphanage?”she asked.
“I was told I was two when I was brought into the orphanage”Winter replied.
“When you dress, come up to my room”Rhapsody said.
“Your room? You said I shouldn’t…”Winter blinked.
“You have work to do in my room” Rhapsody snapped.
“Yes, boss”Winter bowed.
Rhapsody walked to the staircase while Winter walked to the room.
•Rhapsody’s Room•
Rhapsody already freshened up, dressed in sweatpants and shirt.
She was drying her hair with a dryer when Winter entered.
“Boss…”
“What took you so long? How many hours did it take you to change into those?”Rhapsody asked, scrutinizing her dress.
“I was having a hard time zipping up, last time madam Layla helped me”Winter explained.
“Lyla”Rhapsody corrected.
“Sorry, Lyla”Winter nodded.
“You should clean up my room today. But before that, get me bourbon from the cellar downstairs”Rhapsody ordered.
“Okay, boss”Winter said and turned, she took one step when Rhapsody stopped her.
“Wait”
“Don’t turn back”Rhapsody said, stopping her from turning to her.
Rhapsody walked to her, standing behind her. She didn’t fully zip up.
Rhapsody touched the zipper, staring at her flawless back. She quickly snapped out of it, helping Winter zip up.
“Thanks”Winter smiled at her.
“Anytime you wanna dress in your uniform, come to me for zip-ups”Rhapsody replied and walked away.
Winter stared at her and smiled slowly before walking out.
•Stone’s Residence~Omar’s Bedroom•
Omar carefully closed his drawer and walked to his bed, picking his phone.
He dialled his personal doctor’s number.
“Hello?”he mumbled.
“Mr Stone, I’m on my way”the doctor said over the phone.
“Okay”he said and hung up, swinging the phone in his hand before sitting on the bed.
“Dad”Mira entered.
“Hey, you’re back”he smiled. “Did you cause trouble today?”he added.
She folded her arms and scoffed, walking to sit beside him.
“I’m not a trouble maker. Those scholarships are just annoying”she said.
“For real? Mira AKA trouble?”he teased.
“Dad!”she snapped.
“Why are you here?”he asked.
“We’re having a show tomorrow. Can you grace that day with your presence?”she pouted.
“You want me to come watch you and your troublesome friends dance?”he intentionally said.
“Daddy!”she screamed.
“We’ll be meeting at a rendezvous with the president tomorrow. You know his daughter is coming back on Saturday”Omar stroked her hair.
“Hera? That proud bitch? Acting on top of the world because she’s closer to my Ricky-hottie than I am”Mira rolled her eyes in jealousy.
“Can you get over Thomas’ son? You two can never work”Omar laughed.
“You never support me in anything dad, and it’s not fair!”she snapped.
“No, sweetie. I support the truth”he replied. She wanted to talk when the door was knocked.
“Your doctor is here, sire”a maid said from outside.
“Okay, let him in”Omar said and looked at his daughter, she reluctantly stood up and hugged him shortly.
The door was opened and she walked out while the doctor entered.
“Mr Stone, how’re you faring?”he asked.
“Better,”Omar nodded.
•Eric’s Residence•
Eric walked out of the elevator to meet Alex on the couch, asleep.
She has a rose flower in her hair and another one in her hand.
The flower is slowly slipping off her hand and she’s shaking a little, maybe she’s cold or something.
Eric is sure she had wanted to stay wide and wild awake because her head is fallen on the headrest.
“Senitel, reduce the thermostat,”he said.
“Done, Master Eric”Senitel replied.
Eric’s eyes never left Alex till he got to her, staring deeply.
Should he tap her? Or should he just kick her?
He was still thinking when the rose slipped from her hand, he went down and caught it.
The water from his hair dropped on her face and she fluttered her lashes, opening her eyes.
Eric looked up at her, their eyes locked for a second and she sat up.
“What’s the time?”she questioned, looking away.
“Senitel, time”he said, not taking his eyes off her.
“A minute past six, Master Eric”Senitel replied.
“What? Six? Fúck,”Alex jumped up.
“Master Eric doesn’t like noise, High Bítch”Senitel said. Eric stood up, laughing.
“Shut up, stupid robot.”Alex snapped.
“Only Master Eric shuts me up, High Bítch. Now I know you’re really high”Senitel replied.
Alex shot Eric a glare.
“Senitel, go to bed”Eric ordered.
“Senitel, out. I’ll be there when you need me, Master Eric”Senitel said.
“If I have the chance, I’d destroy your robot”Alex glared.
“Sorry, you can’t have that chance”he replied, walking to his vase, he kept the flower, picturing and differentiating it in his mind.
“I wanna go home, my mom will be home by seven”she said.
“Why’d you even lock me in here for hours”she snapped.
“And why’d you sleep like a loser?”he asked.
“Necia!”she growled.
Eric walked to the door, opening it. He looked at her and titled his head.
“My phone, where is it?”she asked. He didn’t bother answering, he looked at the table, her eyes followed and she walked to it picking up the phone.
She got to him, walking past him, going outside.
“Hera Washington is coming over to the United States on Saturday”he said making her stop.
“The United States President’s Daughter. What’s my business with that?”she sneered.
“There’s a gala by ten that day, my Kissmate will go with me, innit?”he asked.
“What does that day have to do with me?”she asked.
“You’ll be there, Tomboy”he said. She stared at him. He started walking towards her.
“We’re going to your hole of a house. I wanna make sure you inform someone about it”he walked to his car.
“You can just plant a record tracker and give it to me. You’ll hear everything you want to”she argued.
“I wanna know my Kissmate’s place. You know mine already”he glanced at her.
“I’m not entering your car with you”she quickly said.
“I can’t risk staining my car with your poverty”he replied and got in his car.
She folded her fists, calming herself before going to her bike.
Poverty? But she’s his Kissmate?
We’ll see.
•Alex’s Home•
They both entered and Eric looked around the bungalow.
“Poverty right?”she scoffed.
“Fair for wretched people like you”he replied.
“Alexa,”Christy called from outside.
Alex widened her eyes and pushed Eric to her room, locking it.
“What?”he asked.
“You wanna listen to what I’m gonna tell my mom right? Stay here and do so. I don’t want her to see you. I wouldn’t want her to see an ugly arse like you”she said.
He chuckled.
“Won’t she be happy seeing Eric Grande?”he boasted.
“Pfft, you wish. Stay here and do not touch anything”she warned and opened the door, walking out.
She jammed the door behind her.
“Momma, you’re back? So early…”
Eric rolled his eyes, looking around the room.
It’s looks more of a boy’s room. Not feminine at all.
Blue. Seems she likes blue too.
He saw a book on the table and he walked to it.
A picture diary.
Who still uses that in this twenty first century?
“Pathetic”he scoffed, flipping through the pages.
The pictures are boring.
Alex and her mom. Alex and her mom. Her mom. Her mom. Her mom.
Then young Alex. About fourteen years old.
Eric squinted, that picture looks familiar.
He opened to another page. Her younger picture.
The checked another one. Her picture with her mom. Both young.
He opened again and his eyes widened.
“E… Eri..”he muffled.
TBC…
