Hela leaned in towards me again, this time, more desperate for my attention. I was trying to keep things on a platonic level since we were in public but I wasn't really doing a good job of controlling myself. I toyed with the idea of a quickie with her. I just knew that Felix would take a while on his business call and besides, the focus was on the game for now, not me.
"You know, I intended to send those messages to you, not him", she said, her eyes full with lust.
I couldn't believe my ears so I decided to go for the kill. I put my hand under the arm of the chair and scouted for her skirt with my fingers. I kept my face expressionless and faced the game as I reached for the space between her legs. Fucking cunt! She was wearing a gstring with a hole in the middle to serve its purpose. I dug my two enormous fingers into her honey jar, she was already moist down there. She gave a soft whimper as she knew better than to moan out loud. I pounded my fingers ferociously into her till I began to feel her waist tremble. I released my fingers from her and wiped her goo on her skirt. I didn't give her the satisfaction of looking at me through the whole process. We stayed silent for a few seconds before she spoke.
"So how did you deal with that wench?", she asked.
I grinned because I knew who she was talking about and I am so eager to boast about my accomplishment in making her suffer.
"Let's just say she wouldn't be anywhere near here. Probably in a lonely corner of her room gritting her teeth and cursing herself for messing with me. I taught her a lesson she would never forget."
"Serves her right!", Hela replied. She seemed quite pleased that the cleaner was put in her place.
* * * * * *
AMELIA
The camera was scanning through the VIP section as I could see on the jumbotron. It zoomed in on Liam and his sex toy lounging in the VIP section. I thought they denied being lovers? Before long, a third person joined the two of them. He leaned over Liam's lady and kissed her. Then I understood what was going on. The silly heifer was screwing two friends.
Really disgusting!
The camera rolled away from them and focused on other people. The commentators announced that it was time for the spectators' games. For this evening, we would be entertained by the game called Love match. I wasn't particularly interested in seeing two goofy people getting all loved up but it was better than the prison yard I was going back to. As the announcement continued on the big speakers, Mr Patrick walked in with a small box in his hand.
"Here, I got you this", he said, smiling sheepishly.
I wondered what that was all about. I opened the box and found a small locket with the stadium logo engraved on it.
That wasn't the only surprise I was in for. The crowd around me began to cheer. As I looked up, I saw myself and Mr Patrick on the big screen. I hoped it wasn't what I was thinking. We have been selected for the love match game. Before I knew it, all I could hear were chants of "kiss! Kiss!"
The crowd was growing wild for a show. I looked at the screen again, flabbergasted. I guess people thought we were a couple because we wore the same shirt color. Why didn't I see that before?
This isn't good. This isn't good at all!
As the crowd anticipated our next line of action, I looked at Mr Patrick. He was trying to tell those around that we were just neighborhood buddies but I knew that he toyed with the idea of kissing me. I stared at the large screen. I knew Liam would be watching and I would never give him the satisfaction of seeing me miserable. I stared at the screen with a bright expression on my face. This was me telling him to go to hell. That no matter how hard he tried to make me miserable, he didn't get to decide if I really would be miserable. Still staring at the screen, I mouthed the words 'fuck you' and turned to kiss Mr Patrick.I wrapped my arms around his neck, to his surprise and kissed him like my life depended on it. Going with the flow, he held me by the waist and melted into the kiss. After our lips parted, the crowd still roaring, I raised my hands in the air and parted my lips in a wide grin. I couldn't care less about some whatnot called Liam
* * * *
LIAM
Did that waif just tell me to go fuck myself?
Wow the world is turning to something else. Who the hell is this girl?
I will definitely deal with her more. I would make sure she has no reason to smile, let alone share her excitement with that silly boyfriend of hers.
I clenched my fist in annoyance as she kissed her lover on screen. She sent a message and I received it loud and clear. I would make sure to see this to the end.
"I thought you said you dealt with her? Look at the wily thing giggling like a donkey", Hela whined.
"You've got to teach her more than once to stop messing with you. You should wipe that smirk off her face for good!"
"Enough of your whining, I don't want to hear it." I said curtly however Hela continued whining on.
"That wench looks as happy as a lark to me…"
I gave her a sharp look of warning and she recoiled.
Who did this cleaner think she was? She truly hadn't learned her lesson, seeing how she was having the time of her life on TV. That was surely a challenge for me, to see her suffer more.
"Ooh that's some spicy tv romance.", Felix said innocently as he approached us, making my blood boil the more.
"They look good on TV, but I know we'd look better baby", he said as he pulled his whore into a kiss.