“Is it just me or would a large pepperoni pizza hit right now?”He gives me a side way glance, chuckling, “I was thinking the same thing.”We stop at the pizza place along the way, both of agreeing that he was much too painted covered to get our food. “How come you didn’t use the shower back at the pub?”“I thought I would use yours.” He answers with a shrug.Shaking my head as I go, a dopey grin on my face as I place our order, as they worked on the order, I input a reminder for the car tomorrow, I was going make good on my word, Chris and I were through being friends. “That took a while.”I slide into the my seat, hands full of stuff, “Good things take time.”“Hey, remember the spot you showed me before? Let us go there, I feel like it would be perfect with the food.” The car rolls to a slow stop, and we find the last of the setting sun, it was pretty, especially the small lake below, the water bounced off the surface. “It is very pretty.”“It is, and the water is not as shal
I stiffened at his words, unable to process what he had just said, pulling back from the hug, I peer into his face for the answers. “What do you mean by that?”He flashed a pained smile, “He could not bully me around much longer when puberty came knocking, I was taller, stronger even, my voice had gotten deeper, and I was always angry, he took the brunt of it and sent me away to a boarding school, I ran away before we even got to England.” he chuckles. He was chuckling but I saw the raw pain in his eyes, they flashed, this was also not a good time for him. “Fell into the wrong crowd, I did not know they were the wrong crowd, I knew everybody else was better than my father. We got caught by the cops after a month or two, and was returned to my father. It was hell all over again, but this time worse, he had cried tears to the officers, thanking them for returning his son, the second we were alone he told me I should have died.” My throat clams up, the hurt in his voice raw, the s
The world around me warps and spins, I knew Martha was not going to stop, but what I was not expecting was the large number of people online that were invested in it, they even created a hashtag, #MelPatfamilicide. I know why she used that name, one of the senior lawyers at the firm who Stephanie looked up to, once told us that Mel Pat sounded much more fun than Steph Pat, a harmless joke, but Stephanie was so furious that she made sure the senior lawyer got cases that were laughable. I called her Steph Pat from that day forward, it enraged her to no ends, and now her best friend was using it as a bullet. I was transported to one of the nights I went out to celebrate my wins,n earlier that day, I had invited my parents to my race, they did nothing to hide their disgust, as if sweating and being under the sun was too much for them, they would prefer business suits and being under air con. “Stephanie has a case today, you should really stop wasting your time and start learning from yo
My eyes bulged and I turned to stare at him. “No way.”“Yes way. He knew I hated, no loathed it. I made it known to him on plenty occasions. And because was such a terrific father, he made me into something I hate, he knew I wanted his money, and he did not want to give it to me, he could have donated it, he did not, he had to you with me for the last time.” It all makes sense now, the deadness in his eyes whenever he had to be a priest, the fact that it was not adding up, it made complete sense that him who likes money would do such a thing for money. “You are letting him toy with you even from the grave. You aren't happy doing it, you shouldn't have to.” “If I leave it all, walk away from the money then he wins, I just have to be ordained a priest after school and I get the money, I will walk away after that. That is the loophole and gigantic fuck you I found.” I grin, he was money loving but that was not a bad thing, he was also a genius.“Congratulations on finding th
My mouth greedily latches unto his cock the same time my knees hit the ground. He tastes divine, salty and him, my tongue humming, the vibration in my throat went through his cock and into his balls, he moaned in response, his fingers latching into my hair, he bobbed my head up and down, and my wet mouth bobbed on his cock. “Yes kitten, just like that.” his throaty voice tickles my ears and sends ripples of pleasure down my spine, that moved my hands on their own to cover his balls, they were stiff and full from cum in my hands. I made a large slurping sound when I moved my mouth downwards to pop one of his balls into my mouth. “Mhmm.” I moan, the pleasure of pleasuring him just too much for me to handle.His fingers in my hair tighten their grip, he was groaning and breathing hard enough to let me know he was going to cum soon. I was not satisfied yet, he could not cum so soon, so I switched tactics, removing my mouth from his cock entirely, I watch him, my fingers massaging his
“Come here.” he whispers, getting to his feet, pulling me up to mine,I eagerly follow his instruction, my body humming as I waited for his next move, he pulls me gently by my arm to my bedroom, throwing the door open and stepping in, he appraises the bed for a while and I bounce on the balls of my feet, anticipating my punishment, my pussy quivers in anticipation. “Lay on the bed for me Kitten.”I do as he says, without question, not because I did not have them, but because the most important thing at the moment was to get the proper punishment. “Face the ceiling, I want to see your pretty tits.”The words wash over me, tingling my nerves and my entire body as it went down, I do as he had ordered, and I felt his hands wrap around my arms as he pulled me towards himself, standing at the edge of the bed. “Aryan...” I gasp, realizing what was about to happen.“Open your mouth for me Kitten.”My mouth drops open at his request, I look up at him, and from this close, his cock was pret
His own phone dinged, we both groan but he reaches for it anyway. Phones dinging or ringing when we were together was never a good sign, and both phones seemed to do just that. “Shit.”I sit up, worry washing over me as I watch him carefully, my priest was not one to cuss at all. “What? What happened?”“There is this evaluation that happens once in two months, my senior priest and I, meaning, Bernard and I have to leave town, to the regional head quarters for my evaluation, and this adds up to the final score that says if I was graduating or not.” I blink,“Evaluation? Like they evaluate your work as a priest in the last two months?”He sighs,“Yes, and I haven’t failed it before. I worry about this one.”“When is it?”“Tomorrow.” he says wincing.“Tomorrow? Why so sudden?”“It is usually impromptu, so we are kept on our toes. And I know Bernard, he is not one to cover up anything. I just hope these past few days won’t have an effect on my score.”He was getting up from the bed no
I knew before I woke up that today was going to be a lousy day, first off, I woke up late, with entire chest feeling like it had been run through by a speeding train. I grunted and groaned but still took a shower, and you would think that would wake me up, not a chance, I wished I did not hate coffee, just so my day would be kick started. My car idled in the parking lot, and I sat at the steering wheel, blinking away the bleary feeling, but it stuck by, I cussed under my breath, wondering if it was sane to go inside. I had to, after all it was supposed to be like I did not know he had travelled, even if the message had come when he was in my house. “Melanie, good morning.” Bernard’s assistant greeted cheerily.“Good morning to you.” I don’t fake the cheeriness, because it does not exist at this point.“Father Bernard and Father Aryan are out of town, we are free for a few days.” She says this with a smile that is supposed to be welcoming, but instead was draining, it only reminded