🌹🖤THE PICKPOCKET TOMBOY 🖤🌹
[She’s Sassy…]
THEME: The Grand Hottie’s Kissmate
©2025 Wizzy Babe C. All rights reserved
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CHAPTER 43&44
•Outside•
The slap was life changing for Derek, he palmed his cheek, staring at Cathy in shock.
She looked shocked too, even the slut she had pushed away stood up from the ground, blinking.
Then others around.
“Bitch!”the slut tried to slap her but Derek already dressed himself, standing up.
“Stop,”he said. She scoffed at Cathy’s face and walked away.
Cathy didn’t look back as she ran away. Derek scratched his neck behind, confused and surprised.
Meanwhile, Rhapsody was on the fourth punch. The guy groaned, rolling to the ground. She rushed after him, combining her drunk and heartbroken state… she gave him the fifth punch, his jaw broke.
He fell to the ground and she stood up, not bothering to look at Winter, or Dennis. She walked away.
Winter gulped, her eyes stayed on the groaning boy, a few guys helped him up, walking away with him. She couldn’t say a word.
“Win,”Dennis tapped her. No response.
“Win, I’m sorry I couldn’t even defend you”he muttered.
Winter didn’t reply, she felt guilty and she doesn’t know why. Is she guilty for not telling Dennis about Rhapsody?
Or is she guilty for not meeting Rhapsody on Thursday? Is she gonna go to her place tomorrow?
Winter checked her phone screen. It’s past eleven. In less than an hour, it’ll be tomorrow— Saturday. Will she really face Rhapsody tomorrow?
Maybe she’ll just extend it till Monday, by then Rhapsody would have been…
Been what?
*
Mira checked her phone and groaned.
“Is he joking with me? Who the hell does he think he is not to come. Even Ricky-hottie came so who’s he?”she complained.
“Don’t worry about a stupid dude with no last name. Who’s he anyway?”she scoffed and walked back in.
•Drum Room•
Her mouth covered the cap.
She grinned again.
Eric lost his mind, he lost control. What the fuvk is this bitch up to?
He couldn’t think straight at that time, his hand grabbed her hair, yanking her closer.
A low ‘hmm’ escaped her throat.
Not knowing what she was doing at that time, she shoved him in again.
“Christ, you…. Damn”he went harder.
She trailed her tongue all the way out of his divk, clicking that tongue. Eric’s eyes widened, lust spoke in those two.
At that time, he wasn’t Eric Grande, the proudie, the Grand Hottie of Stars High.
He became Mr ‘I don’t know what you’re doing to me but strangely, I like it’.
“What?”Alex grinned for the one thousandth time.
“You’ll regret this Tomboy, füç?, you will”he stood up, pulling her closer again.
“Calm down, I’m the leader here,”she stroked his cock, kissing it. She pressed her thumb on the urethral opening and he groaned.
He fisted her hair, chest heaving.
“This big guy is my new best friend,”she looked up at him, winking. His eyes locked on hers and he could see she was out of her mind.
That insane Bitch!
She stroked again, rubbing the opening fondly, as she did that, she blew air from her mouth, rubbing and patting.
She wanted to pee? Nah, Suddenly felt like doing another thing.
“Alex…”he trembled.
“Hmm?”she looked up at him, intentionally kissing his cap all round.
“Damn, you’re a witch”he soughed.
“What do you want?”she whispered, the air from her mouth fanned over his cøvk and he swelled immediately.
If only he could stop her. If only he doesn’t want what he doesn’t understand.
Alex’s hands wrapped around his length, then her mouth covered the cap again.
She didn’t suck… she just stayed that way, eyes already drowsing.
She feels like sleeping now— work of alcohol.
“Stop fúcking teasing me!”he groaned.
“Beg me,”she ordered in there. Her lips pressed hard, tongue tickling him.
“füç? it”his other hand pulled her hair, fisting it.
“Beg!”she bit him.
“Alex…”he struggled. Her senses couldn’t tell her he didn’t beg. He shoved himself deeper into her and she gladly took his whole length in.
She sucked him whole, tasting every bit of him.
He grunted in lust, head up high and hands fisting her hair. Right there he thought of braiding a female’s hair again.
This time not his late mom and sister, someone else.
As he thought of that, he grew, soared bigger in her mouth. Then he shot in her, drowning her throat.
She sucked faster, deeper, taking him whole.
“Tomboy…. Fúck…. Love what you’re doing… Why’d you… fúck….”
*
The party had ended a few minutes ago, students went home in groups, those who didn’t come with cars or bikes either joined those who had, or they just used cabs.
Rhapsody had driven Cathy home, Cathy literally prayed for a safe journey home since Rhapsody is half-drunk.
Being soak is being soak, no matter if you’re high or not.
Isa walked to her car, ready to post the contrasting photos to the school blog, ready to write down crazy hashtags about Alex when Ana called her.
“Lemme guess, you’re not home?”she asked, Isa rolled her eyes and nodded as if Ana could see her.
“Your parents called me to ask if you’re with me and I said yes. You’re really not home yet?”Ana continued.
“Thanks for covering for me, I’m leaving now”she replied, and continued walking.
“So why did you stay back? Last time I checked, Mira was the back planner,”Ana said.
“I have something against that Tomboy, in no sec, the school is gonna know her little slutty ways and…”Isa bumped into someone immediately, her boots stumbled and she missed her steps almost falling to the ground.
Large hands grabbed her arms immediately, dragging her that way to her car, he made her stand by her bonnet, steadying her.
“Sorry, my fault”he said.
Isa didn’t see who… the voice sounded unfamiliar, yet sweet.
“Are you hurt? Your feet… are they fine?”he continued, going down to remove her boots.
Isa stood rooted, her eyes bulged.
The stranger helped her remove her shoes, then rubbed her ankles slowly.
“Sorry,”he muttered and stood up. His face came to view, Isa lost it.
Her phone fell from her hand and it broke.
•Day Break~Eric’s Residence•
°•Bedroom•°
The curtains were drawn open automatically— Senitel’s handiwork.
The morning sun glowed softly, piercing sweetly through the window.
The golden ray flashed through Alex and she blinked in her sleep, her hands tightened on the thick, silk duvet, her fingers clutching in it.
But something felt strange— the bed is larger and comfier than hers, the duvet is cozier than hers, the smell of rose is thicker than hers.
She tried opening her eyes, she couldn’t.
The alcohol still messes a little with her. It was hard trying to wake up.
“Mom… ma”she muttered, no matter how she tried voicing out, she couldn’t.
She decided to rest a little more, maybe in two or three minutes, she’ll be fine.
Exactly five minutes later, she opened her eyes. The door cracked open too and Eric entered.
He’s in plain shorts and t-shirt, hugging his ???y abs, one’ll know he got a tattoo on the left side of his chest, it’s vivid.
Everything about him is simple, yet hot, giving him the Saturday hot boy vibe.
His hunter eyes met her blue, drowsy ones. He looked away first.
“Senitel, it’s hot in here,”he said.
“The temperature is now lowered, Master Eric,”Senitel replied.
Alex sat up immediately with widened eyes, her lost strength seemed to appear that second. Did she just hear Senitel?
She looked around her, now the room looks familiar.
“Christ, what the heck am I doing here?!”she yelled. Her hands fell behind her on the bed, sinking down.
Eric didn’t reply, he walked to sit, turning his back on her. He picked a book and started reading.
Funny enough, he’s already got glasses on.
He’s reading another book on KISSES.
That awkward silence broke Alex into pieces, she jerked the duvet away from her body and jumped down the bed.
There’s an empty bottle of Dom Pérignon on the small table, by the bed. She didn’t think, she grabbed it by its neck and attacked him with it.
Eric caught her hand easily with impressed eyes. She struggled with him but he easily pushed her away after tossing the bottle far away. It smashed.
“How dare you bring me here? How dare you let me sleep in your bed? What the heck did you do to me, cause I’ll never agree to come here!”she yelled.
“Yeah, you didn’t. I brought you here after you fell asleep while sucking me”he looked at her.
Alex swallowed nothing. Those strange words crawled in her ears, eating up her drums, turning her deaf.
“S… su… what?”she stammered. Her body stiffed, on that floor, her ass felt stuck there.
Eric tilted his head to her body and she followed his gaze.
Jesus, she’s in a singlet tube and bum short. Short Celine tube, exposing her séxy flat tummy with that small, kissable navel. Her legs are straight and small.
“What?!”her voice cracked.
“You puked on your manly clothes, I called someone to come clean and dress you up. And yeah, I told her a GIRL was in my house so she obviously brought girls’ things along”he shrugged and sighed, rubbing his forehead.
“What. Did. You. Do. To. Me”she burned, hands folded beside her like rock. She slowly stood up. Now she’s different, even with her short hair and boiling body, she’s ???y.
“It’s what you did to me, Tomboy. You finally got what you wanted. You saw my Medulla— you touched, sucked and turned my head. Congratulations, I give you a ten over ten”he covered the book and stood up.
Alex quickly moved away, like she was avoiding a hit. The sudden heat crawling in her skin will tear her apart. She’s angry, she’s embarrassed.
And now, she felt useless.
Eric looked at her head to toe, his eyes lingered on her lips and navel for a long time. Then he walked out.
Alex’s legs weebled and she fell down. She crawled to the bed and pulled the duvet, groaning in it.
“Alex, what the füç?! Why’d you fúcking drink! What… damn!”she punched the duvet. As she did that, she got a flashback of what she did last night. Gawd, why!
Who taught her all of these?!
“Damn you Eric Grande! You caused it. Why didn’t you push me away, why! füç? you!”she screamed.
The door was opened again and a woman entered. Old and agile.
“You’re awake, pretty. Do you like your dress? Are you having migraines? Don’t drink that way again”she walked to Alex with her phone.
“Is that… my phone?”Alex muttered.
“Oh, yes. I talked to everyone who called you. They’re rest assured that you’re fine here”the woman replied, squatting beside her.
She started patting her.
“They? Is momma among them?”Alex whispered.
“Yes. She sounded surprised after I explained you were here. You didn’t tell her you’re Master Eric’s friend?”the woman replied.
Alex’s soul left her.
“Master Eric is so nice. At 1am, you threw up again after I dressed you in a pretty gown and he cleaned you up himself. I know Master Eric to be someone allergic to things like that, but surprisingly, he cleaned you and asked me to change you again”the woman said.
“Fúck,”Alex gave up on life.
•Alex’s Home•
Alex walked in, empty.
She’s back in her Tomboy wear— the old lady got them for her after Alex explained she couldn’t go home in bum short.
“Alexa, oh my gawd”Christy ran to her. She stopped and looked at her mom. Christy looks happy and surprised and she knows why.
füç? The proudie. füç? him forever.
The thought of him made her open her tongue and she felt sour immediately.
“You spent the night at Eric Grande’s place! How did you do it? Alexa you’re famous!”Christy hugged her. She didn’t move.
“Momma, you should be crying now. I wish I could cry, I’d have done that. Can you cry for me, please? Huh, please cry”she muttered.
Christy broke the hug and looked at her, frowning. Alex’s eyes begged her.
“What? What are you saying… like what do you mean?”she blinked.
“Forget, I’m going in”Alex muttered, she tried to walk away but Christy blocked her.
“Are you okay?”she asked.
“I don’t know, I just wanna rest. On Monday, I’ll be his project partner so I wanna mourn the week now”Alex replied.
Christy chuckled and shook her head. “You’re impossible, Alex. Well, there’s something I wanna tell you and… I’ll need your necklace… to explain”she muttered.
“Not now, I can’t listen.”Alex muttered and walked to her room.
Christy did a U-turn staring at her, she watched her till she disappeared.
A deep sigh escaped her lips.
•Cathy’s Home•
Cathy entered the house with bags of goodies, breathing tiredly.
Going in was entering the land of her dream. Loads of gifts filled the house to the brim. Literally.
“Dad, what are those?”she muttered.
Mr Shawn’s eyes stayed wide open like hers. Hers is confusion, his showed surprise.
“All these are for you. I don’t really know who sent them but someone dropped them, he was sent to deliver them to Miss Cathy”he replied, his voice low.
“Me? Why’d someone send these goods worth billions to me?”she blinked.
“Catherine, you deserve more than these. And I think they already know about you”he muffled to himself but she heard him.
“I don’t understand,”she muttered.
She walked forward and opened one of the boxes and the light from the box made her cover her eyes.
She opened them again and pulled out the shiny heels. Gold and Gorgeous.
füç?.
“Dad!”she moved away in shock.
Mr Shawn wheeled himself to another box, checking the tag attached to it.
It read: From S.A
“S.A?”he muttered. He doesn’t wanna think about anything else.
He doesn’t wanna think… At all.
A tear drop fell from his eyes but he quickly cleaned it before Cathy could get to him.
“S.A, I only have two friends in Stars High and Rhapsody is the richer one. She doesn’t go by the name S.A”she explained.
“Let’s wait and see, maybe whoever sent them will come back soon,”he assured her.
She nodded, still shocked and suddenly scared.
•Eric’s Residence•
Eric got out of his elevator, meeting Derek.
“Hey,”he said dryly. The NECKLACE was in his hand and he dangled it as he walked.
“Teach me how to be celibate”Derek immediately said and he paused, turning to look at him.
“What? Are you trying to play with me or what?”he muffled.
“Ok, I don’t mean celibate since I’m a füç?er myself. Also you’re not holy again, but teach me how to abstain from evil, priest”Derek bowed dramatically.
Eric gave him the middle finger and he neared him.
“I’m serious. I wanna change”he said.
“1 billion,”Eric said.
“You’re into bribery now? Da hell?”he blinked. Eric continued walking, he ran to him immediately.
“Fine, 1 billion. I’m having a project with a saint girl and I don’t wanna get distracted or she’ll slap me again. I think I’m changing, she slapped me and I couldn’t sleep last night, thinking about all my sins”Derek joked.
Eric didn’t say anything.
Derek got his phone and sent the money to Eric’s account.
“You’re serious about this. Funny,”Eric laughed. He rolled his eyes.
If only he knows Eric isn’t Eric anymore. Bro has been sucked.
•A Mall~Perfumery•
Mira is here. Her friends are in other departments, choosing whatever they need.
She’s got her ear plugs in and she’s communicating with them.
“7.5m? Price is decreasing?”she picked one perfume… the brand she loves.
“Aren’t you happy?”Ana asked.
“No babes. I should use something big, like me. And the price deduction makes me look cheap”she scoffed and kept the brand back on the shelf.
She walked past the aisle, searching for her taste.
“Now this is it! Sweet and nose blocking”she picked another one, inhaling it.
“The shoes here are OMG!”Ana squealed, from the look of things, she’s in the footwear department.
“I’m taking six,”Mira smiled, already picking the perfumes.
“What are you picking, Isa?”Ana asked.
“What else? Lotta electric fans”Isa replied, the two laughed.
“That reminds me, you didn’t share no info about Alex anymore”Ana said.
“That bitch? She’ll just disgrace me more. Dance? She füç?ed us up. I lost a tooth because of her. Grand Hottie sided with her, what else? I’m out of her game”Isa replied.
“Hmm, says the desperate bitch”Mira scoffed.
Ana just laughed out loud.
“So we’re not attacking her with her weakness anymore?”she asked after her laughter died down.
“I must. I wanna see her shake and cry. Never seen her do that before”Mira replied.
There was silence afterwards.
Mirabelle chuckled and raised her feet to pick the last perfume which was a bit high.
Before she could, Andrea already grabbed it. She staggered and gasped.
“Hey, I saw it first!”she eyed.
“I grabbed it first. Learn to be nice and accepting”he said, bouncing the glass, bottled perfume in his hand.
“Evil,”she snapped.
“Did you search for the meaning of annoying?”he asked.
“Why’d I?”she scoffed.
“Because I’ll annoy you like füç?. I’ll pester you, you’ll get fúcked”he said.
“Isn’t that torment?”she questioned.
“Not really,”he replied and took two others from her cart. Then he walked to pick other ones.
Mira stuck out her tongue at him and started picking again.
She paused to scrutinize him from head to toe.
Owww, he’s perfect.
Too, too perfect.
“Someone’s gonna deny she’s not obsessed with me”Andrea scoffed and walked away.
She coughed.
“Was that Andrea?”Isa asked.
“He’s perfect,”she muttered.
“Who?”they chorused in her ears, she gasped.
“What did I say?”
•Evening~Rhapsody Home•
Winter decided to resume work today. She’s done now but she hasn’t seen Rhapsody.
She changed back to her corset top and jeans, walking to pick her phone on the table.
She went to her contact and lingered on ‘Boss’ before dialling it.
It rang fully without any answer.
She sighed and dialled it again, this time, Rhapsody picked.
“Boss?”she whispered, unsure.
No response from the other side.
“I came… I already did a few things and I’m done”she said.
“Fine. That’s all”Rhapsody replied.
“Umm, I wanna see you,”Winter said.
“Why?”
“My favorite food is mashed potatoes and I made it. I made it for you since I don’t know your favorite, I wanna thank you with that”Winter said.
“Come to my workout room,”Rhapsody said and hung up.
Winter smiled and walked to the kitchen.
•Rhapsody’s Gym Room•
She’s presently at the bench press, lifting and dropping with low groans.
Even when Winter entered with a plate, she didn’t move.
“Boss,”Winter called.
“Wait,”she replied, Winter nodded and kept the plate on a table, watching her.
Rhapsody spent an extra one minute, doing her thing… lifting… dropping… again and again.
She suddenly stood up and Winter gulped.
Hot… in her ripped jeans and white tube, she’s hot!
???ily hot.
The way the beads of sweat rolled down her tummy… like precious stones.
Wait, girls do have abs and packs? Seriously?
Rhapsody walked to her and sat down, opening the plate. Without saying anything, she started eating.
“Just like that?”Winter blinked.
“What?”Rhapsody said with full mouth.
“What if I had poisoned it?”she joked.
“I won’t die easily”Rhapsody replied, she didn’t look up from the food.
Winter smiled and looked down, fidgeting with her toes.
“Thanks,”she said.
Rhapsody finally looked up, swallowing.
“Why?”
“For saving me”Winter immediately said.
“Save? Am I a knight and you’re a princess in distress? Did I save you from the fierce dragon or the horrible monster?”Rhapsody listed.
Winter laughed, she looked up at her. Rhapsody’s eyes were already on hers.
“Sorry,”they chorused.
“For kissing you”
“For yelling on my boss”
They said simultaneously.
Their eyes locked in a different way and they laughed.
•Night~Stone’s Mansion•
•Omar’s Bedroom•
Omar took a few pills, throwing them in his mouth, he picked a glass with a shaky hand and drank all of it.
He sighed and fell on the bed. His racing heart calmed down and he sighed again, getting himself.
“Dad,”Mira entered. He looked up at her.
“Hmm? You were troubled?”he teased.
“Bleh, no. Just checking on you”she winked.
“Have you taken your drugs… oh you have. Didn’t I warn you not to take your pills without me?!”she snapped.
“You did, but I can’t wait,”he replied.
“Fine, you’re fine. Don’t talk to me till 6am!”she scoffed and walked out.
“Nutcase,”he chuckled and stood up. He sat on his reading chair and opened his drawer with his thumb.
He got out a book, opening it.
Inside the book is an old picture.
The picture of his young self and a girl, both in uniform, smiling like that day was everything that mattered.
The uniform was Stars High’s old uniform, before it was changed.
This picture is the only valuable thing he has aside Mira. His wealth, school and business? All doesn’t count.
Noticeably, his young picture looks familiar.
He looked a lot like someone there.
Alex.
Omar’s fingers went to the girl’s picture, ignoring his own.
He rubbed her cheeks fondly and muttered.
“Christa…”
TBC…
