"Fuck me", she muttered and he smiled. That's all he wanted to hear.
Joseph caressed her butt with his hands as he kissed her going straight to neck. He necked her for a while tugging at her dress. She let out a moan. She liked how he touched her, how she felt in his arms... It was so warm... So safe.
Before she knew it, her clothes were on the ground. He was quick. He rubbed her breast and slowly putting his mouth to it. He sucked it slowly then quickly while rubbing her clit. She moaned loudly moving down to his dick. She put it in her mouth and licked it.
She was loving this but didn't know why.
All she wanted was to be here and nowhere else.
She prayed this night wouldn't end as he entered her, that pleasure... Desire and want. The ecstasy that was all she could feel as his warm hands caressed every part of her. She wanted him to swallow her whole.
She didn't for once think about her father or her fucked up life or even her twisted fate with Iris... This was what she wanted.
He broke her and she felt pleased about it... It was euphoria !
***
Lucy opened her eyes , the sun was blinding so she shut it again. She rubbed her eyes and opened them. Thoughts about last night flooded in and she turned to see if he was still asleep.
He left!
She felt worried for awhile but thought it unnecessary, he was Joseph after all.
She stood and went to shower, her face lit up as the sun . Wearing her clothes she remembered she had to go home to her careless father, who knew what trouble he had stirred. She checked her phone, he had called quite a number of times. "I really need to get out of here", she said and left .
***
The house was in a mess as usual and her father lay on the ground as if he had lost the will to live although that might be true . "Father", she called going to him and kneeling to wake him up.
"Father, the house is in a mess and the floor is quite cold", she said not knowing why she cared.
When she was younger, she called him dad or papa but as time went on it was just father. It wasn't that she had outgrown calling him papa or dad but when he had stopped acting like the dad she used to love... Everything changed.
"Fuck Father..."
Slap!
He had slapped her on her face making her fall . She looked at him bewildered. "I'm awake, dummy. Where were you?" He asked standing up lazily.
She didn't respond, she just sat on the floor holding her cheeks."I said, where were you? I called you non stop yesterday and you didn't pick or call back ", he said going to take a bottle of water from the fridge. Her bottle of water.
"What trouble did Father cause now ", she said finally standing to her feet. "Can't a Father worry about his beloved child", he said sinisterly coming to her.
"You're not that kind of fath..."
Slap!
Lucy held her cheeks and bit her lower lip. "Maybe the good question is; what do you want?" She asked daring him. "Very good, I want some money ", he said shamelessly.
"I don't have any, besides rent is in two weeks", she said and he sighed. "You know how to do it, you've always done it", he said snatching her bag and taking the money inside.
"Father that is for the rent!" She said and he hissed. "Baby, I know it's hard for you, but they are at my neck. This is the last time, I promise", he said wanting to take off. She held his hands tight. "Give me my money!" She screamed ready to fight with him, but he punched her and she started bleeding. "This is the last time baby girl, I promise", he said running.
Fuck!
Lucy sat carelessly on the couch. This wasn't the first time he did that, it wasn't the second or third. He had been doing that for so long and always promising that he wouldn't do it again. She didn't know she was crying until she touched her face. "I can't take this any longer", she said.
Rent was in two weeks and she had been saving those money just for it. He was probably acting this way because his daughter wouldn't dare leave him... His precious daughter. But Lucy shook her head, she wasn't going to take all that shit any longer, she needed to take a bold step.
To abandon her father and everything she knew of him. She should be the person acting this way because her mother died at such a young age and had an abusive father who for months mourned his wife's death, then all of sudden lost hope of living.
If he wanted to do anything, he should do, she was no longer stopping him and wasn't going to clean his mess.
She looked at the house, it was in a total mess, maybe she should arrange it before leaving.
"But where..."
Iris!
"But would she still accept me after coldly declining", she said to herself shrugging. "Well, there's no harm in trying"
***
It was evening when Lucy came to iris's house. She didn't want to disturb her so instead she went to work.
"So , what you're saying is that you want to live with me, is that right?" Iris asked not looking at her.
Oh what is with her
"Yes", she answered looking at her even though Iris seemed busy with her phone.
"Sure", she said dropping her phone and finally looking at her. "It's lonely here, I really need company", she said laughing. "Bitch".
Lucy smiled at her. She had known her for only a few months now and found her quite warming. "Thank you", she said still smiling. "For what?"
"For letting me stay here", she said tears flowing once again. "Now now , what did I say about crying", she said and sat beside her and whispered into her ears.
"You're my slave after all. You'd die soon, I just want you to live a luxurious life weak fox". Lucy froze, she thought she had gotten used to the word ' slave ' , but she was wrong.
Weak? Fox?
Iris laughed "I always sweep you off your feet , don't I ?" She said laughing at her ashened face. Lucy regained composure and hit her. "Wicked soul ", she said and they laughed.
"Guess what?" Iris asked smiling. "You know can't guess, sweetheart ", she said, Iris rolled her eyes. "It's a full moon"
"So..."
"I wanted to show you my fox but you're acting so indifferent ", she said smirking.
"Really? Show me"
"No"
"Please. Pretty please ", she said. Iris laughed, she knew if she didn't, Lucy would sulk all night. "Okay"
"Do it now!" She said bursting with excitement. She watched those in movies and read them in novels but had never seen it before. Who knew werefoxes and wolves were real. They headed to the roof.
"Hold my clothes", she said removing them. "Why?"
"I'm transforming dummy. This dress would be ruined, it's expensive", she said tossing them to her.
Iris started breaking, she seemed more powerful with the full moon shinning. Her hands started breaking and her canines got longer. Her claws and then her fur... It seemed painless. Probably because she was used to it. After all she was more than or approximately five hundred years old, this thing was like breeze to her.
Lucy stared at the creature before her. It was magnificent, a white fox with dark hair at her head. She wagged her tail and yowled.
"You're an Arctic fox", she said in awe.
"Cut the crap, I'm from California. I'm just a rare breed", she said rolling her eyes.
"You spoke to me. You can speak!"
"Shit, you're going nuts , of course I can speak . I'm not dumb", she said and Lucy laughed rubbing her ears.
"I hear dogs hate it when you blow in their nose", she said smiling mischievously. "I'm not a dog "
"Then can I ?"
"Don't you dare!" She said quite alarmed.
Lucy smiled at her. "How I wish I was a werefox. It would be nice", she said lying on the roof staring at the sky. Iris looked at her and wanted to say something but thought it wise not to say it.
I shouldn't tell her, should I?
Iris changed back and wore her clothes. She lay beside Lucy who was lost in thoughts. "I didn't ask about Joseph. How was your date?" She asked. Lucy shrugged. "I liked it, really, he was good. I didn't know he could cook and was vicious in bed, but I liked it strangely ", she said.
Of course, all wolves are.
"So my pretty weak slave has fallen head over heels with Joseph ", she teased and Lucy hit her. "If you put it that way, it sounds like I'm love sick ", she said laughing.
"But you are. When I was eighteen, I didn't look at boys", she said and Lucy shook her head.
"I bet if you had lived a normal life without all these trouble, you would have fucked at fifteen " Iris shook her head. "I'd be too busy fixing my dead clan"
"But you, Lucy is in love ", she teased her again. "Says someone who in all her five hundred years of living hasn't had a man in her life", she said and Iris touched her chest.
"Fuck you, that hurts"
"Five hundred years old virgin ", she said and she hit her. "Stop it!"
"No", Lucy said laughing.
Things were going just fine that for a moment, Iris forgot her worry... Cordelia.