"Wait, wait, wait..."
I tried to reason with the angry lot, however they had all made up their minds as they forced me out of the bus by pushing me out the door from behind even before I got to my bus stop. Thankfully though they were kind enough to park the vehicle first unless I might not just be using my legs anymore or any part of my body because I would have been dead or seriously injured.
As the bus motioned away. "Stupid Liam hater!.." The barbie wannabe and other passengers jeered at me through the open windows with obscene hand and facial gestures and that triggered me as I fired back.
"You too, stupid Liam fanatics! All of you are psychos!!" I said, sticking out my tongue at the end.
Esh! Bunch of lunatics!!
I stood there in frustration watching as the bus I had paid for disappeared out of sight without me. How will I get home now? My house is three bus stops away and I can't afford to board another bus. I guess I have no other option than to trek home.
I kept cursing both Liam and his fanatics as I embarked on this long, tiring journey.
"I can't believe they kicked me out of the bus just because I called Liam ugly."
I wonder what they would have done if they found out I slapped their precious Liam? They would probably have thrown me out of the speeding bus for sure.
"Sickos!!" I didn't know when I yelled out of anger and an old couple that were walking their dog wore a shocked expression, probably thinking I was referring to them.
"Sorry not you," I quickly apologized, but they were still looking at me weirdly and that prompted me to explain further.
"I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to myself," I said but then I quickly realized that would mean I was running mad so I tried to rephrase my sentence but it was a little too late.
"Poor child. She is quarreling with an imaginary friend," the old woman said to her husband concerning me.
"That's what happens when you abuse drugs. You lose your senses," the old man said as both of them walked away.
"i..I am not mad," I muttered, then sighed, feeling frustrated as I slapped my palm on my face and left it there.
This day just keeps getting worse!
I resumed walking and I almost fainted on the road before I got to my house. The hunger pangs had multiplied by 10 and I was also very thirsty. I can empty an ocean! No exaggeration.
Hopefully there would be some leftovers in the fridge that I can use to bribe my tummy with until I have a proper meal in the night. I was left almost in tears when I opened the fridge and found it completely empty.
How can this be? It wasn't empty when I left for work this morning. How come there is nothing left anymore??
"Hey Sweety."
I heard that voice that always makes my skin crawl and I took my eyes up from my crouched position and towering over me was a male figure who had one hand placed on the fridge head.
It was my super annoying step brother Benjamin . He made my childhood and early teen years horrible with his constant bullying and cheer wickedness but recently he has been trying to be sweet to me but it's not because he has become a better person but due to the fact that he has now developed this sick, disgusting fantasy in his head of being intimate with me because of his constant viewing of porn, especially the step sister edition.
"I have told you to stop calling me Sweety. My name is Amelia," I said in disapproval as I stood up straight.
"I know but Sweety sounds better plus you are my favorite step sister. Are you not?" He said with a smile and I could see this mischievousness in his face and it just got me irritated.
"That aside, are you the one that ate everything in the fridge?" I asked, my expression turning into an angry one.
"No, not me. That would be Sandra. She has been eating like a whale these days," he said and the frown on my face tightened the more.
Of course Sandra. My equally annoying step sister. Who unlike her brother had constantly without change been a thorn in my flesh to this very moment. However I know she wasn't the only one that finished the food Benjamin and their mother, my step mom also had a hand in it. The three of them are always up to no good. They have this sick habit of always hoarding food even though they ain't the one providing the food. I am! The problem is I don't know where they use to hide them.
"She could at least leave some. Why take everything," I said indirectly, talking to him as well but I think he is too stupid to understand or he understood but just doesn't care.
Just then the hunger pain in my stomach became worse and I felt like crying as I held my belly
"You know I have some snacks in my room I don't mind sharing with you. If you come with me," Benjamin said and although the words came out innocently from his mouth the flame of lust in his eyes betrayed him and revealed his sick intention.
"No thanks," I said, trying my best to hide my anger.
I am sure it's part of the food from the fridge he had hid in his room. Bloody freeloader!
I left him and marched towards the kitchen as I needed to drink water from the sink.
"Okay but if you ever get stuck in a washing machine always remember I am here for you." I heard him say from behind me and I squeezed my face in disgust.
"Fool," I muttered underneath my breath afterwards...
Getting to the kitchen I drank directly from the tap, filling my belly with water and it hurt like crazy.
"Argg..." I groaned in discomfort, my hands rubbing my troubled belly.
There must be something edible in this kitchen. I began searching around like a treasure hunter looking for gold. Every shelf and cupboard were open. At 5 ft 6 I wouldn't call myself tall and normally I usually don't pick anything from the top shelf as my hands can't reach there even if I stretch. Well I never knew that what was hindering me since was not my lack of height, rather I haven't gotten the right motivation yet and hunger proved to be that needed motivation.
Like a freaking Spider-Man or should I say Spider-Woman I find myself climbing the sink and reaching the top shelf.
My effort proved fruitful as inside the top shelf were some snacks hidden away. Chocolate candy bars, biscuits and even sealed bread!
Wow! So this is where my silly step brother used to hide all the food?
Without wasting time I started munching everything into my mouth like a wild animal and just then.
"What's going on here?!" I heard a familiar female voice say.
Oh no! It's my step mother. Here comes trouble!
★
I was so carried away by the insane pleasure I was feeling as the pretty lady sucked me that I didn't realize when the elevator door opened up until.
"Rose!" A male voice called out loudly startling me but the lady was 100% concentrated on the task and didn't even break for once.
My eyes went to the man in front of me. He was quite good looking, tall and fit in his black fitted suit but not as tall or nearly as handsome as I. His face had gone pale like he had just seen a ghost.
"W.. What is going on here? Rose!" The way he spoke I could tell he has some type of relationship with this woman. It's like her name is Rose, however her unbothered attitude towards him is making me doubtful that she knows him.
"Hey. Do you know him?" I had to tap her shoulder before she turned and looked at him.
"Yeah, he is my fiance, Collins ." She replied nonchalantly then did the most shocking thing afterwards as she resumed pleasuring me.
I won't lie, even I myself was stunned by her action and her fiance just stood looking helplessly and lost just outside the elevator's door.
As the lift door began to close. "You are one lucky man, she is really good. Definitely marry her!" I said to him, before the door finally closed.
Hope he doesn't take that as an insult. I actually meant it as a compliment. His fiancee really does know how to provide maximum pleasure with her mouth and tongue. Plus he should also count himself lucky that I found his fiancee worthy enough to suck my precious thing. Not every girl has this privilege…
There isn't much I can do in an elevator. I know I am naughty and wild but that doesn't mean I should be flashing my stuff out in public though this crazy, horny lady doesn't seem to mind if we had sex right there in the elevator though sex in the elevator does sound really hot!
As the lift was about to come to its final stop I picked her up from the floor.
"Stop. You will be continuing the rest in my house," I said and she licked her small, juicy lips hungrily. I could tell she didn't want to stop.
I am starting to think this girl has been possessed by some kind of evil spirit as she couldn't get her hands off me as we walked towards where I parked my newly acquired red Ferrari Daytona SP3.
"Hey slow down," I had to caution her as she was almond stripping me naked.
"You smell really good, I can't control myself. I have been dreaming of this moment for the past 6 years," she confessed, her hands still on my body.
"Don't worry when you get to my house I will fulfill all of your dreams and fantasy," I said, giving her a deep but short kiss with my hands squeezing her butt cheeks violently.
This should calm her down for now I thought as we entered into the car but I have never been so wrong! She didn't even let me settle well on the chair before she started unzipping my pants.
"What are you doing?" I hadn't finished speaking before she bought out my stuff and started licking it like a lollipop.
"Ah," I moaned out softly.
"So you can't wait, huh?"
I wanted to stop her so I could concentrate on what I was about to drive but the inside of her mouth was so warm and relaxing. The pleasure just blew me away.
Fuck this! I decided to drive while she sucked me and honestly it was one hell of a ride as half of the time I didn't know what was in front of me. I really don't know how I managed not to crash into a vehicle or the reverse, a vehicle crashing into me and in all of these the crazy bitch didn't even seem to care if her life was in danger in fact she was sucking me even more.
This psycho is going to lead me to my death!!