Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE SUMMER I LOST MY "V" CARD: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 29

THE DEVIL WEARS A SMILELAURA’S POVI sat on the edge of my bed and counted them slowly.“One, two, three..” I titled my head side ways. “Hmm...three, four..”Small white pills sitting in my palm. I closed my fist around them.Nobody tells you how exhausting it is to be invisible. To be the one who shows up, who holds it all together, but yet still somehow manages to be the least important person in every single room.I’ve been doing it my whole life and I’m so sick of this shit.Nicole cries and the whole world stops and panics. “Oouu, Monalisa isn’t happy so we should all die then. Who the FUCK does she think she is.” Nicole laughs and every head turns like she’s one celebrity or something. Nicole walks into a room and suddenly I don’t exist anymore right ?.Not even to my own mother, nor the neighbors or anyone in this house.Sadly, not to Raven. I’m sure she hates my guts especially after what happened. So yeah, especially not to Raven.I unclenched my fist and stared at the pi

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREEBAD DECISIONSRAVEN POVIt’s a brand-new day, and I decided to get a little present for myself. Gosh, it feels so good to spoil yourself sometimes. I went in front of the mirror, pulled my hair up high, put on my bum shorts, and took my small purse fit enough for the present.Entering the gun shop was a blissful moment for real.. Since things are going south, I decided to help twist the plot a bit. The bell above the door chimed as I stepped in, and the smell of gun oil brushed my nose instantly. A man behind the counter looked up, gave me a disturbing look that made me grip my purse a little tighter.“Can I help you find something, miss?” His voice was polite, but his eyes lingered a second too long on my bum shorts before tracing his eyes back to my face.I smiled. “Yeah. Something small. Something that fits in a purse and don’t forget.. it should be fully fucking loaded.”He nodded slowly. Honestly, I was really hoping he understood exactly what kind of “smal

FOR OLD TIMES SAKERAVEN’S POV“You saved yourself.” She said. “I just pulled you out.”“You burst through that door like Wonder Woman.”“Lucky timing.”“Is it though??.” I said.She didn’t answer that.We looked at each other in the alley between the laundromat and the silent restaurant. “Where are you going?” She asked.“Home dear.” The word felt weird in my mouth right now. “You?”Her facial expression gave it away before she could even talk “Nowhere specific.”I looked at her wrists before my eyes traced upward to her face.Her shoes were too clean for these streets. Her nails were bitten down, but manicured. Even after everything, she stood with her shoulders straight.Every instinct I had told me something about this woman, and I knew it from the looks of her clothes, style, and tone. She doesn’t belong here, meaning that the scumbag probably kidnapped her and is currently stranded. The bruises on her wrists weren’t fresh. Neither was the fear in her eyes. Whatever he’d done to

FORBIDDEN MOANSLAURA’S POVMy hands was in between my thighs. My head facing the ceiling as I laid comfortably on my bed. My fingers found it’s way to my clit in between my kitty and rubbed gently in slow circular motion.Two things came to my mind in that moment. One is to be heavily and brutally fucked and two is to rough handle April till she screams my fucking name off the roof. I’ve never been a sucker for sweet soft s*x. I like mine raw and nasty. Sweats spilling in different directions, saliva masking each other faces and moans filling up the room without a care in the world. Several men have always wanted to taste me but so far just three succeeded and never complained about a damn thing. All I got was praises upon praises upon praises. I arched my back a bit into a curve position as the pleasure started to kick in. The curtains blew due to the wind as the rain became heavier and louder. My headphones was on but my moans were louder than the music booming in my head. “Fu