The sight of see Molly sleeping peacefully made her want to drag the still hard cock of the strange man.
Slowly she turned backwards, trying to consider if she should wake them or just leave. After what felt her decades she ran out crying.
"Melissa??" Sam held her while Leah rushed inside "What wrong?".
Melissa couldn't speak. She just doesn't want to say anything at that moment. If she try to say something she might end up saying things she didn't bargain for.
"Talk to me melissa". Sam cried.
Funny enough, sam that was trying to console someone just joined the person in crying. She hugged melissa tight as she took her back to the car.
Mean while, Leah had grown seven heads inside. She drew the strangers leg and shook Molly violently.
"Lemme alone" Molly groaned rol
That evening was like any random evening a person with unfortunate could have. The thoughts about going to her apartment to see Karen, the broken phone still with her, the care taker of the place brought a letter reminding about the rent and the break up. Melissa decided to be left alone, she told Leah and Sam that she would be fine alone and she can manage anything for now. She just doesn't fancy the idea of looking to pathetic and crying in someone's arms. She felt it was because she was too pathetic that Molly decided to toy with her. She should have known love sucks just like how she see people quote on social media. She should have known more when Molly touched her the first time and went ahead to kiss her! She should have built the wall of their friend zone higher. Walking alone in the street, nothing else could make her feel useful. The thoughts that kept on comi
"Where am I?" Melissa groaned. Without opening her eyes she could feel she was in a well lit room, the temperature was cold, the bed large and very comfy and she was naked, or half naked. She blinked several times to adjust the brightness of the environment. "Great" she winced "My head fucking hurts". She absentmindedly collected a cup of water from someone close to her, she drank everything and returned the cup. "Nice to see you too" Ryan intoned. She flinched, many things began to run through her mind, of all she just hope She had not slept over. "What happened?". "I should be asking " Ryan shurged "Your broke a glass jar on a man's head, you got drunk, you laugh your way here, throw up all over my car and your body t
On getting to her apartment, Ryan spotted her associate, sitting on a sport bike. The pink gown she wore was short, exposing her long legs and thighs. She even still look professional, in her black heel sandals, her long hair was nearly packed in a ponytail. "Miss Ferico". Ryan smiled extending her hand for a hand shake. "Always looking sexy". Rosie smiled back, she shook Ryan warmly "It's Federico not Ferico" she corrected "You know I don't do sexy". Ryan grinned as she withdraw her hand, she walked in as Rosie followed without any other conversation. As a young woman apartment would be, Ryan's sitting room was a mess with her towel on the floor. She picked it and began to put every other thing in place. "Don't bother" Rosie sat "If I've had my own apartment it would look as unorganized as yours".&
Very early than usual Melissa lay awake on her bed, she had been finding it difficult to sleep since she lost Molly. Of no doubt she had expected Molly to call her, to tell her she was sorry and ask if they could still be friends. She turned slowly to notice her alarm still beeping 5:45 am, she was waiting for it to reach seven so she could climb off her bed and get prepared for her lessons. Her encounter with Ryan replayed itself in her head, it kept reminding her of the fact Ryan offered to help by giving her card to contact her anytime she wanted. But she doesn't want anything as such! She doesn't want to be so pathetic to ask Ryan for money or help even if she would offer it back. She haven't fixed or replaced the phone even when Ryan had not said anything about it yet. Karen was not yet back and she was so grateful f
"Melissa?" Both melissa and Williams turned to see Molly starring at them in anger, rage, pain, hate and disappointment. "Melissa you...you are kissing him?". Molly forced the words out from her mouth, even as she tried not to make it sound jealous or painful, she still felt every bit of pain. At first felt guilty, she pushed Williams like his skin contained venom. Her bruised lips opened and closed without letting out a words. Then it got notified to her, Molly doesn't care about her, she might just be jealous. "I like your lips melissa" Williams interrupted moving close to Melissa "How would you like your next kiss in front of your ex". Like Molly wished, melissa's palm connected to Williams's left cheek. She pushed him aside and walked out of the dressing room without ch
Ryan walked pass Karen with a bottle of chilled champagne and two glass cups she offered a filled cup to Karen as she sat down beside her. "We have been waiting for over two hours". Karen complained as she empty the cup in her mouth. She stretched out her hand showing Ryan the cup for a refill. "I bet you shouldn't be complaining" Ryan smiled and filled the cup "Just don't get drunk or I rape you". Karen gave her a disgust look, she scoffed and occupied herself with her phone. She snapped her naked thigh and legs, edit it and post it. "What the heck!" Ryan's eyes popped up "You just posted something irrelevant". Karen looked shocked, she showed Ryan the screen of her phone, then pointed at her legs. "You see this! It's what I do for a living". Ryan decided to
Williams sat mute, even when Rosie asked him random questions to keep him occupied or think less about something, he still wouldn't listen. He just remain emotionless in his car as they drove to the club. Rosie was worried, but she didn't for one second allowed her worry be of any form oppression to her. She should have thought about it earlier that day, when her instinct asked her to ignore Williams offer to go see Ryan. She should have known he was up to no good as he had never been in any good for a long time now. She should have thought about twice in the sense that he had never let her out without a personal reason, but that day he let her go with just one sentence. "Should I come with you sire". Rosie asked as she opened the door of the car "I can stay here if you want" she added when she noticed he didn't want to reply. The ent
Michael stood at the door way, watching Melissa dance with her partner of the day. He never let anything distract him, he just stood still, watching all her moves, her passion for Ballet and how she manage to keep fit, balance her weight on her toes and still look so beautiful. Her brown eyes looked unique, adding to the lovely freckles covering her face and her ponytail packed red hair made her look like a character from a fairytale. He felt he won't have to let the perfect moment as he brought out his phone and began to video her. Making sure he was patient enough to wait till the end. He capture the way she let her body move freely, like it was been held captive and controlled by the wind. He noticed the pleasant smile on her face as she looked into the eyes of her partner like she was in love with him. The smiles, the way her lips parted each time Jak