Chương 22: Episode 11: Part 2
The moon, like a glowing silver coin, hung high in the sky with stars glittering around it. A few clouds drifted along with the winds that blew up.
Ryan stood alone outside the warehouse, his eyes staring blankly and his thoughts jumbled. Today he wanted to know about the Bloody Butterflies but nobody knew about it.
Bloody Butterflies, it was the gang that had destroyed his family restaurant and caused his mother's death indirectly.
Later followed were chains of events that only made his life worse and created a twisted image of the world in his eyes.
"Hey, what's up?"
While he had lost his focus, a female voice called him from behind. Waking up, he blinked his eyes then turned back to see who the individual was.
"Huh?"
Narrowing his eyes, Ryan concentrated and finally recognized the individual. It was a girl, bigger than his small body of course, but what caused him to be surprised was that he knew who she was.
"Windy, was that?"
"Yes."
She replied. Windy was the one whom Ryan thought could be his school girlfriend, when he and his friends talked about the first day of high school.
As he had said before, she was perfect. Thick, healthy, beautiful as well as sexy, and her personality was quiet.
"What are you doing here alone?"
She walked over to his side and asked, her eyes looking up in the sky admiring the unaging moon.
"...Thinking."
Ryan replied with a faint smile. Windy tilted her head and eyed him with a puzzled look. Ryan gave her a strange feeling, like he was not what he appeared to be.
"About what?"
"My life. Anyways, why did you come out? Don't want to take part in the orgy?"
Ryan asked, he could already hear moans coming out of the warehouse though soft he knew that the atmosphere inside was heated.
He truly wished to participate but his mood changed his mind. Sometimes he feels that he has some inner problems.
"Nope."
Windy crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head in response.
She had yet to open her legs for someone in her life, taking part in an orgy was a way to advance. Not every girl or woman lusts to have sex.
Well, she didn't.
"So you're a member of the Black Tiger?"
"Ya. Been for a while. It is not that wonderful actually. They say it's a gang but I find it nothing more than a group of dump women."
Windy lampooned with a chuckle. Ryan understood what she meant. Black Tiger was a gang that never surfaced on the news.
It could be said that they never existed in his past life because he didn't hear about them once.
"Then why did you join in?"
"Don't know. Maybe it's fate?"
The two talked for a while, then later at night headed back to the warehouse. What welcomed them was the pungent smell of body fluids and the sight of everyone totally exhausted.
Especially the boys.
* * *
Clank.
Ryan closed the door behind him and locked it. He could already see the lights in the living room were on.
'Is it mom?'
In the living room, Margret sat on the long sofa with her arms crossed over her large breasts. Her face was very serious.
"Didn't you say you will be back before 10 pm. See the time, it's already past 12 pm."
Without turning to face him, she said. Ryan had prepared for this, so he lowered his head and sat beside her.
In the silent room, Margret patiently waited for him to explain his reason for being late tonight.
"... I am sorry. I was with friends and didn't see the time."
Putting on a sad and apologetic expression on his face, Ryan reached out for his mother's hand while muttering in a soft tone.
Once his hand made contact with her's, Margret shifted her eyes and looked at him.
She saw Ryan sob, tears falling down his eyes. Regret flashed in his face.
"Honey, don't cry. I understand you want to become an adult and live your own life but you are still a teenager and not completely mature."
"Mom, I am sorry. I won't be late again."
Seeing his mother's hard and serious face soften, Ryan inwardly grinned. Taking long breaths, he acted as if trying to calm down.
"Come here."
Margret pulled him in an embrace and caressed his back with light touches. She felt somewhat angry at herself for not taking care of her son better.
'What happened tonight could have been avoided if only I was more attentive towards him.'
She planted a kiss on his forehead and smiled at him. Ryan wiped his fake tears and gave a weak smile back to her.
"Mom."
"Yes honey."
Margret stared at him with a puzzled look wondering what he wanted to ask or talk about.
"Could… Could I sleep with you tonight? Plea~se."
Ryan clenched his hands as he placed them on his thighs and gazed straight at his mother's eyes with a requesting shine.
Margret felt her heart skip a beat, it wasn't many times did Ryan ask for something. And with such pleading eyes, how could she refuse.
"Of course, honey. Anytime you want."
Hugging him tightly once again, she said in a warming voice. The two then headed for the bedroom after turning off the living room lights.
* * *
Margret pulled up the blanket on her and Ryan with a smile. It seemed that she had already forgiven him for being so late tonight.
"Darling, good night. And have a long sweet dream."
"Good night, mom."
In the dark, she lay down on the bed and closed her eyes. Just a few seconds later she could feel Ryan get closer to her.
"You need something?"
She asked, turning her body towards him. Ryan shook his head and continued to move closer to her.
"Oh, I get it."
Knowing what he was trying, Margret smiled and embraced him in her arms. His face between her two large breasts, warm and soft.
'She smells really good.'
Ryan thought while sniffing Margret's scent from her breasts quietly. Since he knew she wasn't going to push him away, he slowly rubbed his face in between two smooth surfaces.
Margret, not yet fallen asleep, felt all of his actions on her chest. Blushing, she hugged him even tighter.
Fortunately she had her bra on, or else her half erect nipples would have been poking Ryan's face by now.
'Margret, what are you thinking! Ryan is my dear son. This is just our way of showing love to each other, nothing more. Yes, nothing more. Just a mother and son sleeping together.'
Many scenes played before her closed eyes but she controlled herself to calm down.
Meanwhile Ryan was enjoying every rub he could get on her breasts. He wished if she had taken her sleeping pills tonight so he could begin playing with her.
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