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The Scandalous Life Of Blake Cline

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We often read the story from the protagonist's point of view, which is getting boring! How about we look at things from the perspective of a twisted mind. Blake Cline is a middle-aged adult who often gets linked with Winchesterfields' biggest scandal. The dark history of her past molded her multiple personalities and persona that switched from time to time. She loves mind games and plotting against people, sometimes she fancies targeting the people she loved. Get ready to get on a roller coaster ride as we unfold the origin of the "Evil Cline".
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: Dance with the Devil

Willy's Diner! Of course the favorite loitering place of all kinds of people in Winchestersfield — a small town in Vermont. People love to come here particularly for the good food that keeps them drooling everytime they enter that glass door with three golden-rusted little bells hanging on a tiny hook that looks like it has been there for centuries, but despite how miserable it looks it still gives a Christmas vibe to all the townie in the middle of March. The interior however is a feast of colors to the eyes. The white and black floor is just like a chess board, blue-green cushioned chairs perfectly paired with white tables and grayish metallic edges. The walls are soft pink wherein captured moments of loyal customers are featured dining merrily. Spiral pendant lights with white reflections are hung in each table and bar counter emphasizing the dashing color of everything inside. At the very center is everyone's favorite part, a big television which I guess is about fifty to fifty-three inches. The number of customers doubled every weekends. Why? because IT'S a FOOTBAAAAALLLL MATCH! the place tends to become so loud. Teenagers, middle-aged adults, and even grannies horde this place to free themselves from life's tormenting circumstances and laugh for hours.

" I'm loving it"

is Willy's Diner's tagline and for the first time in a while of working here

" I'M LOVING IT! " I'm Blake Cornelia Cline, welcoming you to the dark side.

....

"Give it to me" I said while panting as he bit my neck down to my chest roughly leaving scarlet marks on my fair skin. I moaned softly. He paused and look me with eyes full of lust and desire, blood rushed into my cheeks as if I'm drowning in those green eyes, it is getting hard to breathe.

"Damn it you're hot! " he gives me a wide smirk that says you ARE MINE NOW.

I bit my lower lip and pulled him closer and aggressively kissed him. I could feel his tongue devouring mine. His muscular hands feasted on my body. He grabbed my bum and pushed me hard against him making me feel his boner.

" I bet you like that" I just nodded in response.

He slammed me against the wall locking my two hands crossed together above my head using his one hand while the other worked on my shirt, he and the next thing I knew my bra is lying crumpled on the floor, and Vince's mouth found its way on my hard nipples, Gracious Potato! he knows how to pleasure a woman. He caressed my medium-sized breast while he plants kisses down to my belly. He moved his right hand on my legs ...

my skirt rippled and his rough hands found my underwear. He slid two fingers inside swirling circles around my clit playing with me. He felt so warm. He then slid one finger through the split and followed by another pushing in and out stroking the wetness he'd found. I moaned louder.

"Ssshhhh keep it low" I nod.

"Sorry"

He pulled off his finger put it in his mouth and swallowed all the wetness with it. He unzipped his pants dropped my undies unto the floor lift my one leg to his hips. I gulped and he smirked. It is huge and fleshy and kinda' scary. He teases me with his manhood slamming it with my cl!t.

"say it! say you wanna be touched by me, Cline"

My face turns full-on read. I'm a bit embarrassed upon realizing what I was doing. A few minutes ago we never even talked, like ever. Sure, I was simping with him since the first day of working here but I was too shy to start a conversation. Introvert problems.

I am very picky with my friends. He is my total opposite. He is friends with everyone and on the plus side he is undeniably attractive that everytime he walks in all attention is riveted. Me? I am the girl on the sideline.

As I mentioned earlier we never really talked until a few minutes ago when I was too upset because of a customer, you know the types who shout at you like you aren't one of the citizens of Earth. She demanded that her fries be changed to newly cooked because she thinks the ones she got aren't crispy enough. We explained that it might be going to take some time but she wants it right away as if we are some sort of witches and Wizards from Harry Potter that can magically make things appear that instant, given that we can't possibly do what she asked ...so she started making a scene. Insulting and embarrassing me with everyone around. What an unlucky day to meet someone from the "Karen" community. If only I did not need this job I would definitely lose my cool. No choice! I got no family, I pay my bills and it is a must to deal with it and move on. I asked for an early break after that. There I panicked, stupid! how could I forget that Vince's lunch break is right at this time? We have never been on a lunch break together or never have had much of a time to have the chance to chat. Sometimes he goes on lunch first together with Clair , Justin, and David and when it is finally my turn he'll be off in 2 minutes. That was until today, David and Clair are assigned to another shift, Justin is out sick, and here is Vince! I'm stuck in a room with Vince. I tried to act cool to mask my nervousness. There was an awkward silence for about a minute until he said

"Hi" My heart leaped in surprise.

"Hello" Dang! I stammered.

We talked about how we never talked before and other things that is not that important. He dropped a joke and we both laughed. It was enchanting to see him laugh up close. I couldn't help but stare. He was fair, almost pale white. His unfathomable, green eyes contrasted exceptionally with his light-toned face. His eyes were as deep and expressive, that you could get lost if you stared long enough. His face had that faraway look in it, which cannot be described in words. His smile, which reached up to his eyes and wrinkled them, flaunted his modesty and humility. His black hair flows perfectly as it touches his face. His lips look so soft and perfect that I can't pull my eyes off it. Our eyes met and I could feel the tension. I broke the eye contact, honestly, I am a sucker for it. He was unexpectedly rattled and knocked the paper cup with juice on the table and it landed right on my shirt. Our uniform is unluckily not that thick and I felt so exposed. He ran into the stock room which was just right at the back to grab some napkins, I followed him to tell him it was okay but he insisted on finding some napkins and kept on repeatedly saying how sorry he was. He was rummaging from box to box. I touched his shoulder and assured him that it was fine. Our eyes meet again and there was silence.

There was silence until...

until...

until... he ... kissed me... and I kissed him back.

The next thing I knew our tongues danced in the same rhythm. His hands wandered in my curves,

Oh, sweet garnish! now, we're doing dirty things in a stock room. Hot! Chili potato! what is happening to me?

...

"say that you want me" I could feel his warm breath as he whisper those in my ears.

I don't know what type of perverted spirit possessed me. Instead of holding back, I am now willing to get fooled by the devil's itch.

" Put all your length inside me Vince and ride me hard. " I gulped realizing what I just said. I'm not usually like this, why are my words coming out with no filter? He let out a wide smile. He touched my lower lip with his thumb.

" Say the magic word, Babe"

I am so turned on right now.

" Please," I said while looking up at him.

He chuckles and thrust his manhood inside me, at first it was nice and slow then he drilled rough and fast. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he helped me wrap my legs around his thigh lifting me off the ground and going in and out of my girlhood. He kissed me passionately. I could not describe the heavenly pleasure that I am feeling right now.

"Fill me up. I want to feel your cum inside me"

I know that sounds so sl*tty but I think it turns him on as he started to push even harder giving me exceptional pleasure as I pulled his hair. Sweet potato he is so good.

" Wilde! lunch is almost over." one of the managers shouted from down the stairs. We both froze in shock.

" Will be right there Mr. Rossi " Vince responded to him.

"Okay babe, let's make this quick " He catches his breath and winks at me. He pounded me fast and hard and I moaned in pleasure. I pulled his hair and kissed him. He feels so right.

" I'm cumming" he whispered panting but still with a deep masculine sexy voice. He was about to pull out ...

"No, please release it all inside."

"you sure?"

"yes"

So he cum inside me. Vince Wilde cum inside me.

Woah I can't say I did not enjoy that. I haven't worked out for quite a while but right now I feel like all of my muscles had been worked out. He pulled out and started dressing himself and paused for a second to look at me ... as in the entire me. He smiled and leaned closer and kissed me on the lips.

" That was a nice talk. Let's do it again" He smiled and walked out of the room.

For the first time in my life im loving it here at Willy's Diner, I'm loving it here in Winchesterfield.

....

[ Later that night ] 8 pm

I feel worn out and sleepy.

I received a text from an unknown number

UNKNOWN NUMBER: You were great.

CLINE: Hello, who's this? I think you accidentally

sent this text to the wrong person.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: Short-term memory loss?

need help remembering? I can tell you

in details [wink emoji].

CLINE: What are you talking about?

UNKNOWN NUMBER: S - T - O - C - K - R - O - O M

Horny Crab! My soul left my gorgeous body. It's Vince. How did he get my number? all the blood rose in my cheeks. I feel feverish. What should I reply? I feel embarrassed about earlier but no regrets hehe. I shook my head. What if he thinks I was too easy? What if he thinks I am some kind of girl he can use whenever he — I hit my head. NO - NO. Get it together Blake! That was a one-time thing. My phone vibrates again. Another message.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: I must've left you speechless, love. I enjoyed our little talk earlier. Excited to see you tomorrow. A surprise is waiting for you. See you at work.

- Vince from Stockroom ( wink emoji)

*gulped* What surprise? He is making me restless. Is he saying that he's interested in me? OMMMMGGG!!! okay, calm down. Tsk I can't stop smiling darn it!

....

The next day [9:00 am] Saturday

I woke up early today. Vince's text left me restless last night. I only slept for an hour. I showered and did my makeup for 2 hours. It never took me this long to do my face but today I want to look perfect. I pulled out a blue faded skinny jeans that complimented my curve and a beige off-shoulder crop top that shows a bit of my cleavage. I look at my reflection in the mirror and she can't rip that smile off her face.

I take off from my Uber. The sunlight touched my skin. What a beautiful day! In front of me is my Beautiful workplace that I just started to love yesterday — afternoon. I started walking towards the door and came across two grown men who just came out from the diner.

" Nice one young lady! You made dada proud"

the skinny red-haired said and they both laughed. While the blonde one with a toned body and facial hair gave me a thumbs up.

" 10/10" he commented while walking away.

I wrinkled my forehead in confusion. I shrug my shoulders. Must be some early drinkers messing around. I fixed my hair before opening the door and put on the widest smile I could make. I grab the door handle. Everyone stopped whatever they were doing and fixed their attention on me. Others start to whisper. I could feel their sharp eyes on me stinging my flesh.

" it's her right?"

What is happening? Why are people looking at me as if ..... as if .....

I murdered someone?

My eyes divert to the tv monitor and ...

My knees dropped to the floor and my heart felt like it is being squeezed. It is getting hard to breathe. Seconds later my tears flowed out of my eyes.

Vince ...

[ TO BE CONTINUED ]