KRISTEN Picturing June's pussy wasn't so difficult. Imagining a vibrator on her clit wasn't difficult because I had seen her do that before now.I saw her black hair on my crotch, her face on my cock. She looked up, her expressive brown eyes smiling into mine.She slurped the juices her pussy left on my cock, all the time, smiling into my eyes.I could almost hear her moans as she sat on my cock again to ride the hell out of me.A part of my mind told me I was doing something wrong, but my erect cock wasn't going to satisfy itself.As my abdomen tensed and I felt tingling in my balls, a warning filtered into my head: I couldn't cum on June's sheets.With a grunt, I sat on the edge of the bed, watching how June's scent slid on my cock, stroking me to the tip and going down to my shaft before repeating the process."Ahh, fuck, June." The build-up started from the legs and settled with a tingle on the tip of my cock. I shivered, put the underwear aside and struggled to her bathroom. "Fuc
JUNEDinner was strained between us. After the argument/conversation, I had with my uncle, he left for work or wherever it was he went (not that I cared one bit about that).I was too damned drained to bother about him, and coupled with chatting with Mark almost for an hour, I forgot about Kristen. But now, watching him as he tried to eat with his focus solely on the food in front of him, I felt this damned urge to lean over the table, tightly wrap my hand around the collar of his shirt and tug hard until he comes to his damned senses. “What's wrong? Don't you like the food?” For the first time since we started eating, he spoke, looking up at me with a concerned expression on his face…“Nah,” I peered down at the rice noodles mixed with braised beef sauce. This isn't my favourite food, but it's one of the few foods that I enjoy eating. That's why Kristen makes it anytime he pisses me off. “It's good,” I tried not to let my frustrations seep through my words. “Then, why do you look..
JUNE“Don't say that, June!” “Why? You don't seem to want me anymore, so I'm leaving!” I pushed him off me and ran out of the house.“Doll!” He called out to me, running towards me as I tried to outrun him. This late at night, only a few people were out on the street. “June!” Before I could run out of his property, to the street, he caught up with me and wrapped his hand around my waist as a form of restraint. “Let me go!” I thrashed, crying out as I tried to get out of his grip. “Let me go!”“You need to calm down, June.” He carried me back into the house while I tried to get him to let me go. “Let me go, you caveman!” I kicked like crazy. “I don't wish to return to your fucked-up house! You can't force me to do that!” I cried out. I yelled so loud, trying to get him to let me go, but he seemed hell-bent on holding me tight until I gave up. “This is your house!” He banged the door behind him and carried me into the house until we got to the parlour. He threw me on the couch, “
JUNEThough Kristen didn't speak of the conversation we had, I can tell that he hasn't given up on not accepting Mark. He made my favourite chocolate-sprinkled doughnuts and waffles. While he drank some juice, I opted for milk.It has been long since I had those with doughnuts.“What are you doing after school? I will pick you up at 3,” he suddenly said, causing me to snap my head up, shocked by those words.“Me?” I peered at him. “I intend to go on a date with Mark. He spoke of it yesterday, but—”“I'm taking you to the company with me this afternoon. There are things I need your help with,” he cut my words short without letting me complete them.“Why today?” I took a bite of my doughnuts, slowly chewing on them before I washed them down with my milk. “We can do whatever it is you need my help with, some other day, but not today,” I checked the time on my phone to know when Mark was arriving.“It has to be today. And not only that, but I'm taking you to school. Call Mark and tell him
JUNEMy mind was plagued with thoughts of my uncle and that woman who calls herself, whatever it is her name is.Edna, or something like that.I just don't care about her. All I want is to get my uncle far away from her, from her damn clutches. We just can't take any chances with her. But Mark said she's not a bother. He asked me to leave her, and I'm planning on that, though I don't trust her.“Where are you heading after class?” Mark leaned towards me to ask, raising a perfect brow at me.“Your house. I want him to come begging, on his knees.” My lips curved at the side, “he will do that when I don't return after 5. He will surely come knocking.”“Or rather drag you away kicking and screaming?” He chuckled low under his breath.Luckily, we are at the back of the class. Else, we would have been caught by the lecturer.“Shut the hell up, Mark!” I growled under my breath, staring hard at him, “I will have you kicked to the curb.”“Oh, don't bother, my love. I only have good thoughts for
KRISTEN God help me!I palmed my face as the car drove into the street and out of view. Not only did June manage to embarrass me, but she might have also angered Edith."Edith, I am so sorry," I started, already feeling weak. "I don't—""Kristen, stop," she smiled reassuringly and tugged on my arm. "I'm not mad. C'mon, let's go in."If I had half the level of coordination Edith has, I would probably be the best uncle in the world to June.When we got to the sitting room, the first question she asked was, "Have you had breakfast?""Yeah, I did." After a while, I added, "I'm fine." Realizing that she was the only one who always asked about my well-being, I cleared my throat, "So, what about you? Are you okay?"She nodded and smiled, "Trust me, I am fine. Just wanted to check on you before heading to the office."That is slowly becoming a habit. And I am not complaining. It's not every day you find someone that cares about you."Thanks. Well, as you can see, I'm surviving.""I can see th
KRISTEN The thought of June's father brought back a barrage of emotions—emotions I thought I had scaled."My sister was in her third year in college when she got pregnant, and I wasn't aware..." I started, my mind running back in time. Edith listened with rapt attention. "Before that, I had always thought that nothing could go wrong. My sister was in college; my business was flourishing. What could have gone wrong?! But it did. I learned of my sister's pregnancy after June was born.""Huh?!" Edith gasped in shock. "You didn't know until she gave birth?""Until the child was already eating solid food," I corrected."Wow! What was her excuse?""She said her boyfriend dumped her and she didn't want him to know about the baby," I swallowed the imaginary lump stuck in my throat. "So she hid the baby from everyone. It came as a huge shock to me. I was hurt. She didn't bother to tell me... At that time, my relationship with my sister became so strained that I didn't speak to her for some tim
KRISTEN Yes, something happened... something I never envisaged...I smiled at Edith. "How do you know that something happened?""People don't just shut love away like this. Something must have happened."I had no idea I had finished my food until I dug into the plate and lifted an empty spoon. I let the spoon go."And how do you know I shut love away?" I asked. Am I a glass fence?"Kristen, I'm not a baby, you know. I hear and see things. It's clear that you push people women away when you learn that they love you," she said like a professional, giving me her utmost attention. "Who told you that?" I exhaled, trying not to let my emotions show on my face. "I knew something was wrong after I heard that you only go after women for sex, and even at that, you don't indulge in strings of any form," she said without any emotion on her face. I must be the town's topic of discussion!Dija heard; Edith heard too. Wow! "High school wasn't pretty. I—We: My sister and I—had a father that didn'
EPILOGUEJUNEPeering down at my baby, I tried not to shed a tear. Martha Mary Storm was the name Kristen gave to her, in honour of the two women who played significant roles in our life.I tenderly caressed her red hair, which was so much like her father's. The only thing she picked after me was her honey-brown eyes.She produced noises in her throat, and I did the same, inducing her to giggle like a darling. It has been 6 months since I gave birth to my baby. Favour and Henry literally live with us. They do nothing else in their leisure aside from spending time with their granddaughter, who I have no doubt will be spoiled rotten.It doesn't help matters that Mark adores her. He's always getting presents for her, declaring to be the best uncle she can ever have.He hasn't found a girlfriend yet, though he insisted he wasn't in a haste to find one. I have sought countlessly to help him out, to ease my guilt, but he doesn't seem to want that. Kristen asked me to let it.“Darling, Mark i
KRISTENI stood on the balcony overlooking the sea, my light-cotton robe dancing behind me to the tune of the wind. I couldn't contain my happiness. Within twenty-four hours, my life had suddenly become complete.June made me complete. It took everything in me not to burst into tears when I saw her coming up the aisle with her dad.My doll... My June... My life had spontaneously gotten back on track, and I couldn't be any happier that June was there with me to celebrate, to give me congratulatory kisses, and to pleasure me as we rejoiced.Immediately after the wedding had ended, we flew out to Maldives for our honeymoon. In June's words, "Seattle has too many bad memories. I need a breather."And I couldn't help but agree. Here, in a bungalow close to the sea, we had all the time in the world, making out when we wanted and engaging in all sorts of fun activities. In less than twelve hours, we had played in the shallow part of the water, fucked on shore, fucked on the kitchen island,
JUNEI confronted Mark about his feelings, and he came clean. I felt guilty hearing him speak of how much he had loved me for the past 10 years. I was such a fool for not realizing that the boy who had always been by my side was in love with me. It was painful to think that I played with his emotions all along, constantly speaking of Kristen in front of him. I can't express how much pain he passed through when I got together with Kristen. Yet, he was there for me through thick and thin. I can't ever ask for a better friend. That was why I vowed to help him. I will always be there when he needs me. The moment the makeup artist left, I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I looked different. I can't explain how she did it, transforming my face until I looked so much like a doll. “You are beautiful," Mark whispered, coming to stand beside me. He locked his gaze with mine through the mirror, grinning. “Thank you.”Dressed in a dark blue suit with a golden tie, he looked so mature an
KRISTENI knew she had a sly plan when I heard her ask, “Have you ever fantasized about watching me pleasure myself?”What I didn't expect was to get restricted from using my hands.Her boobs were larger than I remembered, the soft plums a beautiful feast to my eyes. I could see the smooth flesh of her inner thighs and the desire swarming her brown irises."Go there," she ordered, pointing to a couch in the corner of the room. "And take off those obstructions."In a haze of desire, and lust—I couldn't tell one from the other—I rose to my feet and shrugged off my trousers. The shirt and briefs followed seconds later, leaving my hard cock throbbing expectantly, jutting out in front of me like the heralds of a very important news.I could already see a clear pool of precum on the tip of my cock, but I knew she would only tell me to stop if I did as little as touch myself. I sat on the couch, and she hastily turned the bed to her auditorium. "You love my boobs so much." It wasn't a ques
JUNEI leaned towards him and kissed him. I only intended to peck him on the mouth the same way he did to me, but he didn't have the same thoughts. He wrapped his right hand around my waist and brought me closer, pulling me to sit on his thighs.It was a slow, sensual kiss. One that left me panting for breath as he tangled his tongue with mine, sucking it into his mouth. I wrapped my hands around his neck, clinging to him as he deepened the kiss.His right hand started going down my back, but I stopped him, shaking my head as I looked down at him.“What's wrong? Don't you want to do it? Did the doctor ask you not to —”I placed my index finger on his lip and slowly shook my head. “The doctor said nothing like that. We may have sex as long as we don't take it to the extreme,” I explained to him like one will do a little kid — not that he's a kid.“So….”“I've always wanted to do something.” I pecked him on his lips and got down from the bed, smiling at the confused man sitting on the b
JUNEWith the phone in hand, I strode towards a still shell-shocked Edith. I smirked, loving the way her ugly face writhed in anger. “You know, it was fun playing with you, Edith.” I raised the phone, waving it in her face. “You are just a bitter woman who deserves to be shackled for life.”“You played me all along? I assumed you were naïve!”“Naive?” I scoffed, raising the phone. “Well, I just learned something today. Before Mark told me of his encounter with you, I assumed you were only involved in sending the thugs to me. Who would have predicted that you are a bloody killer!”Before the detective could stop me, I slapped her. The resounding slap reverberated in the silent room, startling everyone around me. “June!” Kristen rushed towards me, but I raised my hand to stop him, smiling apologetically at the detectives. “I just wish to speak to her about something. I hope I'm allowed to do that?” I charmingly smiled at them, making adorable faces. “As long as you don't get physical
KRISTENEverything happened suddenly.I saw Edith jerk back in shock, gasping as she saw us storm in. The room seemed oddly neat. It was unlike what I had in mind. I was happy for one thing: the men were not kidding. They took their jobs seriously. I could almost see the tension hanging over their heads like a cloud.I ran straight to June, with Mark heavy on my heels."Baby!" I knelt in front of her while the officers advanced close to Edith, cornering her to a wall. "June!"She was trying to struggle out of her restraint, and she looked very fatigued.Mark moved behind her and unlocked the chains, then lifted her to her feet. I planned to pull her into a reassuring hug to calm her down, but... but the next surprising thing happened. June jutted her palm forward, stopping me from initiating the hug any further. She focused on Mark, throwing eye daggers at the young man beside me."What took you so long?!" She demanded from her, her eyes narrowed in... anger? But she didn't look angr
KRISTEN"June has been kidnapped."I stood still, frozen to the spot, scared and confused at the same time. My heartbeat doubled. For a split second, I could almost picture Mark opening his mouth again to speak and telling me that June—God forbid, because I'd hang myself in the living room—was found dead somewhere."Don't worry, she is okay," he added. Seemed he noticed the dead look in my eyes. I exhaled in relief, my breath coming out in gasps. Surprisingly, Mark was no longer frantic and running around in alarm. I didn't pay much attention to it. "What the hell do you mean by that? Her safety isn't something to joke about! Where is June?" I asked, rushing to my table and grabbing my keys. Mark was still not moving."Kristen, listen to me. Listen carefully." He blocked the door. "I made all that drama to clear the way so I could see you on time."Keys in hand, an erratically beating heart, and my mind flying in all directions, I stopped at the door and accessed Mark with squinted
JUNEMy left cheek stung from the slap I just got. I wanted so badly to rub on it, but it was impossible. Secured to the armchair, I couldn't even move my hands. “You don't seem to have learned your lessons, June. Well… that's wonderful. I will gladly do everything over again until I get what I want!”“Which is?”“How did it feel losing your baby?” She smirked, mouth curling up at the sides like a clown. “Do you perhaps wish to go through it once more?” “What? My baby?” I choked. “You were… You did… But…”“I was the one that found you, right?” She laughed, walking back to the chair. She sat on it and faced me once more. “It was fun playing with you and Kristen. Acting like a good Samaritan was worth it. If you assume you will have my man and live contentedly, you've got something coming for you!”“My baby….” I mumbled as tears freely ran down my cheeks. “You… You were the one who sent her?” I raised my face to look at the woman in front of me. “And not only that. I was the one who