AMELIA
The game ended and the people started leaving the stadium but Mr Patrick and I were still in our seats as we were still watching the closing ceremony program which was quite fun to be honest more fun than the actual game to me. I love the dances and songs being sung but just then my eyes caught sight of Liam roving about each stand and seat like he was in search of something and he had some security men with him.
I just knew instantly I was the one he was looking for and I know he has really bad plans for me- to humiliate and suffer me further.
I must not let him see me. I mustn't!
"I think we should start leaving now," I said hurriedly to Mr Patrick and he looked a bit surprised as he could tell I was enjoying the event.
"O..kay..."
He wanted to say something but he hadn't finished speaking when I was already up and leaving. I didn't mean to be rude to him. I just can't deal with any humiliation from Liam at this moment...
LIAM
"Sir we couldn't find her," the security men came to report and I just frowned.
I looked around the whole stadium and there was no sign of her. She must have left…
That wench was lucky to get away from me this time after pulling such a silly stunt. I would make sure to deal with her later but for now, I need to devour this meal in front of me- the cheerleader.
I could never get tired of seeing these beauties. For every beautiful damsel waiting on the list, there's a more stunning one willing to die for me but that wench rejected me? She must surely be a fool to reject such an opportunity from me. Back to my prize for the night. I stare hungrily at the goddess before me. A tall slender body, smooth skin like milk and perky breasts. I would surely enjoy this…
AMELIA
The aftermath of all that excitement began to take its toll on me on our way back from the games. After dodging the embarrassment Liam would have given me in public, my head was banging seriously. And what was worse? I had to apologize to Mr Patrick for leaving him like that because I didn't want to tell him the truth that I was running away from Liam. I know I didn't intentionally mean to be rude to him but I owed him an apology anyway.
I waited for him at the car park, far away from Liam's reach of course. As I saw him approach, I began to form a passable apology in my head.
"I'm so sorry for what happened back there," I blurted out immediately he was within reach.
"I just suddenly felt choked up," I further added and his eyes rested on me.
"Hope you are feeling better now?" He asked, his expression showing his concern.
"Yes and about that kiss also. I am sorry if I caused you any embarrassment.." I was saying but he just smiled coyly and focused on the door knob, trying to open the car.
"Hey, get in first at least," he said gently.
"Oh, okay." I replied.
I opened the door slowly and hopped in. I heaved out a sigh of relief, glad that I was out of Liam's reach. At least for now.
"I'm so sorry Mr Patrick, I know you must be upset with me. I was just going with the flow." I said.
He smiled and looked out the window.
"Hey, it was just a kiss okay? No big deal," he answered calmly, finally looking at me again.
"I hope I haven't ruined anything for you…"
"It Is alright Amelia, don't be such a killjoy," he said and that ended the conversation.
The ride home was quiet. The silence was interrupted occasionally by the honking of horns by other road users. I tried not to think of anything by watching people on the busy streets as we drove past. I tried to savor the last bit of freedom till I would go back to the shackles disguised as my family. To make it worse, I had no means of sustenance now.
LIAM
Once inside my room."Turn around for me," I said and she obeyed immediately.
She had small hips but not too small to turn me on as she twirled like a snake.
I started taking off my clothes, getting ready for the night's action when she held my hands to stop me from doing so.
I pull her hands away from mine forcefully and she takes a step back in shock.
"What's the problem?", she asked with a tone of sarcasm. "Too scared to handle this kitty?"
"I'm in charge here. I give the orders. So what you would do right now is to get on your knees and start sucking," I commanded.
Without hesitation, she went on her knees and moistened my cock with the inside of her mouth. With each stroke, she increased her intensity. I pulled her hair and shoved her face roughly into my cock to ease the building tension from the evening's event. She blew me so hard till tears began to drop from her eyes. When I was satisfied, I pulled her face away from my thighs. I could see her face, now messy with tears. I barked at her to keep shut and shoved her ass towards me.
After giving it some good spanking and squeezing, I reach for a lube to apply on my cock. Spanking her one final time, I push my shaft into her ass and fuck her so fast without any warning. She adjusted herself properly to avoid falling off the bed while moaning. Her high pitched screams propelled me to increase the tempo till I came into her. I groaned in pleasure as my sweet liquid filled her bum. I rolled away from her and collapsed on the bed in exhaustion. I watched as she struggled to get up from the intense pain her ass was in. She staggered towards the bathroom to have her bath.
"What are you doing?" I asked, obviously irritated.
"Um I want to have my bath and join you there," she replied with a weak grin.
"You are quite the man they say you are. Your machine gun is built for action," she chatter excitedly.
"Get out!" I said, without looking up from where I was on the bed.
"What?" She asked, quite shocked.
"Don't make me repeat myself. Leave before I call security on you."
She stood there looking like she had just seen a ghost. After staring at me for a few seconds, she put on her clothes and walked out.
After watching her leave, I put off my bedside lamp and lay there quietly.
AMELIA
In about twenty minutes, we parked at the front porch of the house. After I bade Mr Patrick goodnight, pulled out my keys and headed straight for my room. My step mom and siblings were in the living room. I made up my mind not to talk to anyone tonight so when Sandra called my name, I paid no attention to her. I was about to open the door to my room when she shoved me aside.
"Who do you think you're ignoring?" She demanded.
I breathed out, trying my best to stay calm.
"Look, I'm not in the mood for your childish act tonight. Just say what you want and be on your way."
"Why were you acting like a crazy bitch earlier this evening?" She barked, poking me purposely to provoke me.
"It's none of your business," I replied.
I turned the door knob to my room but she hit my hand off. It stung where she had hit me.
"Where do you think you are going?"
"You really want to know? Why don't ask that halfwit brother if yours," I retorted, quite angry already.
"What are you talking about?"
"Who exactly are you calling a halfwit?" Benjamin snapped from his seat in the living room.
I walked back to where he was and faced him.
"I'm talking to you Benjamin, tell them what you did earlier," I said, my eyes on fire.
He gave a confused look and folded his arms.
"What are you rambling about?" He said, looking quite calm and composed for someone who committed a serious crime.
I creased my brow and frowned. I couldn't bear to stand and watch this pig deny his crime.
"You're pretending now, huh?"
"And have you gone crazy yourself?" he retorted.
"If you're so sure I did something, why can't you say it? Cat's got your tongue?"
"Okay, fine! Since this is how you want to go about it, I'll help you jog your memory. You were peeping at me in the bathroom," I said, recounting my words slowly.
Sandra let out a nasty snigger.
"This one has lost her mind," she said as she joined her mother on the couch.
"Come up with a better excuse to be nasty lassie, that is ridiculous. What do you mean Ben was peeking at you?" My stepmom scolded me.
"Seriously Amelia, what's so special about your body that he would be gaping at?" Sandra said, giving me a nasty look.
I felt that anger well up inside me and I was not doing a great job of controlling myself. I was short of words as they all took turns to talk me down. I looked at my stepmom and Sandra and lastly Benjamin, the culprit now painted as innocent. I could see a smirk escape from his lips. I turned around without saying a word and went into my room.
LIAM
I crawled out of my bed, unable to sleep. I remembered that I had very important business to handle for the night. I reached for my phone on my dressing table and dialed a number. The dial tone did not ring more than once when the other person received the call.
"I have a little job for you, I want you to be as discreet as possible," I said in my usual intimidating voice.
"Right away sir, tell me at once sir"
"I am going to send you some details, you are to do as instructed."
"Yes sir"
"Replace the information on the red file with the one in the blue file across the central database and be discreet about it, no mistakes"
"As you wish sir"
"Good"
And with that, I ended the conversation.
Feeling satisfied with what I had just done, I lay back on the bed.
It was done. Sooner or later that cleaning lady would come groveling at my feet for forgiveness which would not come at an easy price. I could not wait for the action to begin. It would be a fun roller coaster.