I felt like in the movies when there's a light bulb in your head and when you get an idea, it lights up. Of course, if I wanted him to learn, giving him a spoonful of his own chocolate would do it. I just had to provoke him, like he does. If he was morbid with me, I would give him a good reason to be. Although on second thought, if I provoked him it could come to pass like the day I was in his room. What if he raped me for real?I sighed noisily and covered my face with both hands, more frustrated than before. I started kicking and throwing a tantrum, because I couldn't think of anything good."Hey baby, I'll get your four o'clock snack," I heard Ethan's voice, playfully. I uncovered my face and looked up at him with a frown on my face. He was behind the couch, laughing at me and holding his stomach, his eyes were closed. I took advantage and fetched a pillow from his room. I braced myself and hit him with all my might in the face with the pillow. I don't know if I hit him too har
Ethan began to kiss my neck playfully, occasionally biting me sensually. As much as I wanted to stop it, I couldn't. It felt so good.A slight sigh escaped my lips and I threw my head back, I couldn't avoid this kind of reactions in my body. I covered my mouth with my hand and felt my cheeks turn red from the sorrow it gave me. He smiled and gave me a kiss on my forehead.Our lips were brushing again, when I began to feel something at my hip begin to vibrate. Ethan and I looked down quizzically and he turned his gaze back to me. I couldn't help but laugh at the look on his face."Ethan, I think your crotch is vibrating, is that normal?" I bit my lower lip to keep from laughing, and he looked at me with a very unfriendly face."How funny, you should become a comedian, don't you think?" he looked at me ironically."If you knew I thought about it, but I don't know if people understand my jokes about you," I shrugged and looked at him disappointed, playing along.Ethan rolled his eyes a
It had already been about 10 minutes that we had both been quiet, I was cautious with my approach to the subject. I knew what Tony was going through and although I knew what words could cheer him up, I couldn't say them, my tongue was tongue-tied and it was inevitable to remember when that happened to me.It was a starry night, I had a boyfriend who was just perfect. His name is Henry, he is a year older than me and he was studying in my same university, he has chocolate colored eyes and his hair was light brown, very similar to Tony's. He was so loving and detailed and was so affectionate and detailed with me, he always remembered everything I told him and important dates. When we were about to celebrate our second birthday together, I organized a big surprise party for both of us, since it was also his birthday. We were all hiding in his house, our friends were there. When he came home, the one who got the surprise was me. As I didn't know it was a surprise party at his house, he
Pov Ethan I sighed once again, as I threw a tennis ball at the wall and it came back at me. I couldn't help it, but I had a big smile on my face and all because of that kiss.I never thought she would ever get my attention, until recently I thought she was an unfeeling person who didn't care about anyone, but when I saw her, I felt something different was coming. I remember when I took the job without even knowing her, I wasn't working as a babysitter, I was actually studying engineering, but I needed money for my studies and also, for my mother.When I was barely 6 years old, my father left my mother and me penniless. Since I was little I had to work and my mother had to break her back to support me and pay for a decent school. When I was 10 years old my mother got pregnant by a man who mistreated her, but when that big son of a bitch realized his mistake, he committed suicide. Now it was my younger brother, my mother and me. Today my brother is going to school, my mother is in
I tried to stick my ear to the door to hear some kind of word or a sob, but nothing happened. I felt my blood boiling inside my skin, I looked askance at the boy in the room a few steps away, he sounded cheerful, so much and it was very suspicious.Maybe I was thinking the whole situation wrong and should think a little more clearly.I heard the bathroom door open and turned quickly to find Minerva. I was very worried about her."Are you feeling better?" I approached."How long have you been there?" She asked and walked past me as if she didn't really care about my answer.I heard her voice muffled and distant."Fifteen minutes," I admitted, chasing her down the hall."It wasn't necessary for you to wait for me the whole time I was there."She stopped with her purse in her hands. I didn't notice when she stopped, until I noticed I was very close to her, but it was too late.When she turned around, she bumped into my chest and stared into my eyes. That's when I realized something."Yo
Her laughter snapped me out of my thoughts."So you think that even though X amount of time has passed, the fact that I'm still hurting is insignificant?" her voice crack. I shook my head slightly, tried to reach out to hug her, but she pulled away before I could even touch her, "You know what? You're right, I should start trusting the people around me, but believe me I didn't underestimate you at all, you're exactly as I thought, an arrogant, an idiot, a stupid jerk who doesn't care how others feel. It's none of your business whether or not I'm still over that fucker who hurt me, like you care! Mind your own business," she sounded so annoyed that people just stared at us.Now Minerva had misinterpreted my words, well, maybe I had exaggerated a bit, but hell, I was annoyed, okay? I didn't want her to be thinking about someone she was with 8 months ago, I had to start looking forward, didn't she care about anything we had done?"Minerva…" I whispered her name and she turned away from
I woke up with a jolt and stretched as much as I could, my back was killing me.I had fallen asleep on the couch, I got up, stretching fully once again to get some of the laziness I still had in my body out.When I went to grab the plate I had used, the cookie I had left last night was gone and the glass of coke wasn't there either, just the empty plate.I took several deep breaths so as not to start screaming, closed my eyes and counted to ten. I wished with all my might that my hunch was wrong.I grabbed the plate and took it to the kitchen, peeked timidly to see if anyone was inside.It was empty, I sighed in relief and walked quietly into the kitchen, washed the plate and found the glass of coke in the sink. I looked everywhere and there was nothing to be heard, it seemed as if I was the only one there.I put water on to boil to make coffee and then went to sit at the kitchen table, leaning my forehead against it, closing my eyes and covering myself with both arms.I closed my eye
I wish it had worked...The remaining days before we left for the beach were a real torture.I had been faithful to my magnificent plan, every time I had the opportunity to cross paths with him, I would look at him with desire and I would wear little clothes and make sexy poses to provoke him, besides I insisted on touching him unnecessarily.Of course every time he saw me, would tense up and sometimes I even thought he was blushing. He was always at home, except in the evenings, when he would disappear without any explanation.Something that I never saw as an obstacle in my plan was that I also felt the friction, he also looked at me with desire, for a moment I thought he was devouring me with his eyes and the worst thing was that I liked it, I liked having the attention of a man like that, that he saw me that way, that he desired me.I loved the attention from him.I didn't want to admit it, I couldn't, it was something unacceptable, so much that I made an effort to make him suffer,