Sweet and appetizing aromas floating around the house, on every corner and on every spot, was what woke me up when it crossed the junction that led to my savory smell gland through my nostrils. I woke up and checked the time, it was already 9am in the morning. Wow! I must have had a long night. I glanced around my room and was displeased at the state it was, my clothes hung all over the place like cobwebs, my bed sheet and bed covers rumbled down to the ground, and I wondered if I had slept with someone else, or even two more people. Perhaps, it might be the dream manifesting into reality. All through the night I had weird dreams with someone. Dreams that occur mostly, when you think about someone so much. However, there was one particular matter I wasn't paying attention to, one that I needed to pay attention to anyway. The sweet aromas weren't leaving, plus, it wasn't alone. It had children, and grandchildren. Someone was cooking different foods with diff
Life happens, and when it does, we should only move forward, because what is ahead is better than what is behind, even if it is much better. The final season for the interns began and my hopes were high for a good life. It was a very good day, the sky was illuminated by the warm yellow sun, which made the air crisp. And the blue and white clouds hung in different shapes and sizes adoring the sky. I stood with my two hands aside, as the atmosphere influenced my feeling ducts, causing a stretch from my lips on my face. I felt the smile, and was so happy. I took the elevator to the Interns block, everyone was happy and it felt good. However, many things changed, And there were new faces of course because once we were done, another session would continue for new interns. I didn't see some of my friends, I learned that they got a pass. **** It was mid-day already, I wasn't really looking for Halen, well, I saw her. But like I said, everything was differe
There were muffled voices, but one preceded over them, and within a short moment, it all died out and the door was locked. Foot steps lingered, circling me, I could feel him, I could perceive the scent, it was a familiar one. My head kept hurting as flash backs relapsed back and forth, I must have been dragged inside the seemingly hot and red-dark room. The figure stood over me with a short but persistent growl. I finally was able to take snaps of my environment and the condition that I had been put upon by my kidnappers. "Wh—" my strength was just as powerful as a waterproof. "Save your strength for the main course…" he said with an angry tone. "What have you done to me?" Once I realized that I had been tied on a chair, I started struggling, and that was when my breath went up, hesitantly and with a violent kick. "I said, save your breath for the main course!" He yelled at me, throwing glasses on the ground. He must have been hoarding a personal gr
I reached home, and couldn't believe the disaster I experienced. There were trucks, and about three men, going in and forth out of the house, carrying out everything inside. I looked at the side and found my Mother standing beside her new car talking with one of the men I pushed my misery-stricken self over to them, utterly confused. My mother looked at me like I was some kind of pest. "Mother, what's going on?" I stammered. "The owner of the House is taking back his house, and asking us to leave" she said, as she opened her car door. "Owner of the house?" I asked relentlessly. "Yes!" She replied with a quarrel. "Owner of the house, Arianne!" "Matt?" Since he had made it his life mission to bring plaque and endless suffering upon my life, why wouldn't it be him? "Don't even act like you don't know. This is all your fault!" "How is thi—" "Save it, I don't even want to talk to you" "We had an agreement, mother,
Life isn't as bad as it seems, but I can tell you one thing… it will knock you out before you even say "cheers" Damn, such a bitch. I looked at Pascal, but he was gone, I could tell. There was no chance of getting him back, the girl had him, she had all of him, even his human sympathy? "Pascal?" I asked, in a low, defeated tone. "I asked you a question, girl, who are you and what are you doing here by this time?" She asked, with a threatening face. I was angered, she reminded me of my mother, and her fearful gaze, and I was sure as hell not going to tolerate shit from this shit head, I wasn't going to entertain that kind of gaze anymore. It had left a scratch in my life, and it was just as painful as having salt touch your wound. I looked at the girl and thought for a minute if I was going to talk to her or not. But telling her that he was my boyfriend wasn't going to help matters at all, it would be disastrous, but was I going to lose Pasc
I used my bag to cover my face as I rested, leaning against the fence, and let the winds of the night guide my spirit down to the other world.**** The buzzing sound of the morning train, cars and the once again getting busy street pierced through my ears and had me pushing away the bag that covered my face, and the tender morning sun peeped into my eyes with a sting, my eyes hurt, probably from crying. The howling wind carried weightless pieces around. I tried to stand up but there was no Strength. I touched my pocket again, and was glad that the money was still there. I just had to get something to eat. But where and how was I going to get the strength to stand and buy something? Although there was a mini grocery store nearby, it would take me crossing two mare roads, and going through different pathways. Yes, that was enough strength. Not that I had any other option anyways. I puhed myself up just to hit my leg on a stone. I winced in pain and bent down to tou
I got to his place, feeling hopeful, and better than before. And I hoped his girlfriend wouldn't be around as well. I knocked on the door and the expressionless face of Pascal met my presence. "What are you doing here? I thought I asked you to leave?" "Just, just hear me out, please…" I tried to calm him down first, so that it would all sink into his heart. His arms were folded and he stood, waiting for my speech. "Pascal I love you, and i—" "Is that what you came here to tell me? That you love me?" he hissed. "I do Pascal, I really do" i said, followed by an expression of confession. "Too late Arianne, I don't buy that anymore" tired of talking to me already. "But I do—" "Yeah? And so fucking what? You don't expect me to just leave my girlfriend just because of you…" he scorned. "Just because of me you say?..." Yes, I was no one after all. he turned her face away from me. And silence ruled for a moment. "
Fear, they say, is an enemy of mankind, but fear is born out of mankind. It pulls your heart up to your throat, and your stomach hanging in a distance with a little hole, you didn't create, but met. It makes you sick to the head, impatient, it makes you become an unnecessarily alerted watchman. On every sound, and every moment, and if you can't control yourself, you lose yourself. Is a two way devil. But I was sure as hell going through the process of losing my mind. I watched every step, I took every sound to be that of the cops and death itself. With the gnashing teeth of guilt eating me up, I was restless, disturbed and losing my human senses. I had ran to the nearest bus stop that night, but it wasn't enough of a hiding place, anyone could see me, I mean, the cops. I heard the sirens more often piercing through my head and stomach. The buses left before I could even settle down. I had nowhere else to go, and I wasn't going to waste my money on a hotel o
Brody was probably thinking about the cash all the time. He continued, talking to the rest of the men "the road won't be too busy by 1pm. It doesn't Bother me anymore, we just do it discreetly…" they nodded. And I raised my hand, for the first time , to ask a question "So where exactly is the deal going to take place?" My question raised a momentary silence, then the host cleared his throat, looking right at me "The deal should be carried out along the suburbs, to be exact, but the Van carrying the package will be in downtown, along along the L - Axis. My curiosity was raised, and I found the courage and pathway to ask more questions "why should the van miles away from the deal point?" The others looked at him as if they were waiting for him to go against his own rules, I could see the weight of his followers drag on his face "Because we would need to confirm if the other party is serious or not." And I questioned, with deep reasoning "And this Van, i
The morning sun penetrated through the heavy curtains into the room, touching every absorbent object within, which created triangles and circles of ray of light. The door opened, having one of the black men inside, who activated an alarm clock to set off at that very moment, and I was jolted up by its humiliating screams. The man let a line of smile spread through his cheeks "Good morning sunshine. I believe you had one of the best nights of your life" I rubbed my eyes, looking over at Brody as my brain was reminded of what last night brought to us, and what it did to Brody. "Yeah…" I said, holding back "for me, yeah of course" He smiled again, and took some steps across the room to one of the windows, pulling the curtains apart to invite the full presence of the sun. "Very good. Now, we must get to business immediately" Hearing him say that made me remember that we didn't come to have fun, but business, a business which we knew no details of, p
I became terrified, Brody wasn't, as much. In fact, he was more excited. He thought the second round would be harder, and he liked it. Immediately they finished, they started smiling with wistful laughs. They brought out a strap-on, and a dildo, veined, life size, huge and tall, like 9 inches. A handcuff, and dog leash. "Uh uh , that ain't good Brody" I said in a low, surprised tone. "Wh-what are they going to do to me?" He stammered terrifically. "Don't worry hun, we will make sure not to kill you." One of the girls said, as she fastened the strap-on around her waist. "You used us hard, I liked it, although it still hurts, haha and now, is our turn to treat you hard, you must do whatever we ask of you." Brody gulped, looked at me with a troubled face. "Arianne, I don't know about this, I mean it isn't—" "No Brody, it isn't going to be good; good luck man" I laughed at him, and went in to bathe in the Jacuzzi with a glass of red wine, w
His body pulled down to me, and He pulled me down on the bed, feeling their fresh flesh distincted my desire. I wrapped my hands around his ass as He leaned over his flexible body, locking my lips with his, He tasted like sweet grape. He moved his body as we kissed, and their chests and the touch of their big cocks from both side excited my body, distributing electric shivers all through my veins. He slid a finger into my butthole, it was fresh, warm and wet already. I let out and exciting moan and screamed as they surged me into a double penetration in both holes, but they handled me well … I felt myself being possessed by both guys so I submitted myself fully to them. "Ugh ughh give me more!" I demanded, as they increased their speed, throbbing against me, lifting me in an upward and downward movement.GUY'S P.O.V I felt my dick slime deeper into her, as she sat straight on my dick, moving up and down at her own speed, filling the room with her moans.
It was an amazing ride out of the suburbs, to the downtown, and I enjoyed the view my eyes were graced with behind the SUV's tinted windows, that I thought I was on a tour for fun, until the SUV halted, a big black gate opening in front of us, and the car moving in, out of the sights of the beautiful city. The car parked in the parking lot and the automatic door opened. Brody and I got off, in awe of where we had just found ourselves at. It was a big mansion, and the owner must be a millionaire. But there was another gate we had to cross, to the main building. And when we did, the peaches are bright! I was stunned by the building's structure and beauty, it looked like we were in a palace. There was a swimming pool at the front, which was at the corner, while two big white pillars stood tall behind and beside each other. There were about Five hot girls in the swimming pool having a nice time with their selves in the water, they were lesbians obviously, and Brody wo
I retraced my way back to S. San Pedro street, and down to the Alleyway, walking like I was just an empty body, no life, no soul. I reached the Alleyway where Brody and I were staying, and he was surprised to see me, no, not happily surprised, but surprised that I had just gotten out of the cell, just like that. I stumped clumsily on the floor, dropping the bag between us, with my hands on my head, thinking about what had happened. "So you're back?" He asked, checking the bag with his eyes. "What do you care?" I sighed. "Don't pull that stunt again, you're not even a man…" he said, scratching his neck "you will knock me out of business" he stared right into my eyes, meaning it. "I made a mistake…" I said, running my hands through my hair, I felt heavy, maybe a heavy guilt, something that needed to be dropped. "Yeah you did." "And I'm sorry" I opened the bag, and started looking through it. There was enough food, and if managed, co
We reached the police station, and I was greeted by many faces, both young and old, in awe of how and what a young woman had done, and I was put behind bars without consideration. It was the first time in my life getting cuffed. And If someone told me that one day I would spend a whole night in a police cell, I would say it will never happen, but look at me, see where it all brought me to. And so, I slept in the cell. Getting busted on my very first day of robbery. I was a mess. I didn't even reap the fruits of my labour; I didn't have the purse on me, and it was all in vain. **** I couldn't sleep, not when it felt like my soul was already burning in hell, not when it felt like I had really lost my way in life. The next morning, something that I would never have thought would be possible happened. As the station opened fully for the day, in the morning, and night workers going home, my cell was opened, and one thin looking and tall corporal entered the cell wi
Over the course of three days, I had entirely become a beggar, I dressed like one, slept like one, right at the alleyway. But I didn't really eat like one, and I depended on Brody, my begging buddy. Mind you, I depended on Brody, because I barely got enough to hold on to, the days I got $10 were very great days, and it was just once, I wondered what made them give Brody money, and not me. Maybe because I was young? And a girl? And they thought I was digging a beggar? Hmm, maybe… I couldn't tell either. "Damn it, I'm tired of this shit" I snarled in despair. It was a hot afternoon, a mildly busy one, I hadn't gotten any dime on my coin bin but Brody had his own getting filled up as the day progressed. I shouldn't even worry, because literally, he was getting money for the both of us. We had breakfast, Lunches and sometimes dinners, if the money was enough of course. And it was all from his own pocket. "You shouldn't even complain" he said, with a cheerful face
So, the son of a bitch threw me away like I was nothing; not cool. But well, I had a place to sleep. That was my first time lying on a matrimonial bed, a big one, a nice one, damn good one. It was really a nice home. But that wasn't going to get me what I wanted in any way. So, I started walking around, to see if I could find something, or someone. I knew I was going to keep walking around until death came knocking on my heart. And when it does, I was sure as hell, going to give me up. Across the street was a newspaper stand, which saw the newspaper man reading one of his papers, while a crowd of middle-aged men gathered around, discussing the paper's headline. I walked past them slowly, with my bag right at my back, and my shirt hanging on my shoulder, held by my left hand, and stopped to mingle with the papers, not that I knew what It was all about. The wind was mild and sunlight wasn't heavily imposed on earth. The entrance door of a fast food, openi