章節 15: Rest Up Part II
My room was silent, grey clouds forming in the sky once again, my eyes reluctantly watching as the light disappeared.
I felt weak.
My body aching and my nose stuffed to kingdom come. I hated being sick, but what was I going to do, I did this to myself.
I felt my fingers slide away from my laptop, the blank screen still haunting me. My smartphone buzzed.
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Dave: So how is writing going, I would like to see an update soon. You only have a month to write something juicy. 🤩goodluck.
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Fuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkk.
I threw my smartphone on my bed and stretched my arms. I could not stay cooped up in my room, I had to do something, sick or not.
A tap came from my door.
"Come in."
Autumn slowly cracked the door open, a slight smile on her face.
"Yo, What's up?"
Autumn blushed, "Um yesterday you said you had a favor for me to do once we all came back."
I abruptly sat up and awkwardly spoke, "Yeah, I need you to read something for me."
Autumn raised an eyebrow, "What is it?"
I tapped the edge of my desk, "I write short stories for a magazine and I need someone to help critic them..."
Autumn clapped her hands together, "That's amazing! What genre do you do?!"
I stooped, her words hitting me harder than I had hoped. I knew it would go there, in any conversation it would. What was I doing?
Warren you idiot!
I can't write like this, I need help, Autumn is the closest, just ask.
I can't, what if she is disgusted by me.
You have to take a chance, Arid would most likely make things go awry quickly and Fey or Olivia are out of the question.
I sighed and spoke, "Erotica, I write erotica."
Autumn blinked a few times, "I never heard of that genre before."
I face palmed, it looked like she was too ditzy to understand. I waved her off, "Never mind then..."
Autumn closed my door and disappeared. My heart calming as I was once again left alone.
I stared back at the blank screen.
'The class bell rang, the sirens of confrontation staining Megan's mind as she slowly felt her anxiety rise. Just thinking about her boyfriend made her feel engrossed in emotion.
As people piled out, Megan tied her black long hair back in a pony tail.
Her friend Olive smiled as she sauntered up to Megan, "You coming to eat with us or you gonna eat with John today."
Megan hid her smile, "With John today, sorry Olive."
Olive put her hands up, "It's no biggie, just tomorrow okay, promise?"
Megan nodded her head, "Of course!"
Her enthusiasm died as she watched the empty classroom grow with silence.
She put her fingers in her mouth and bit down hard, she couldn't wait.
"John hurry..."
And just on cue, the door slid open and a blonde muscular boy walked in, his red tie loosened and his blue eyes filled with intelligence.
"Sorry Meg, I'm a little late."
John checked down the hallways, dozens of kids already going down stairs.
Megan quickly stood up, her chair sliding back a few feet, the door closing just as it stopped.
John smirked as he pulled Megan closer, their eyes locking perfectly and their heartbeats sprinting forward.
"John can we..." Megan realized how strong she was coming on, her next words were going to be very, different to say the least.
John put a hand over her mouth, "I know..."
He grabbed her by the neck and forced her against the base of the desk, her eyes widening as her skirt fell back.
"You have been naughty lately, I saw you looking at Jake, who the hell do you think you are?"
John gripped her neck harder and leaned in. He kissed the side of her cheek, moving his hips closer toward her. Megan moaned loudly as he grabbed her love handles and pulled her toward his unzipped pants.
"You will have to be disciplined Megan."
Megan grabbed her uniform and unbuttoned the top two buttons, the pare skin around her neck visible. John lost his smile and grabbed her hand, pushing it against the desk, "Who said you could move, you bitch."
Megan nodded, John slowly letting his hand fall back down, his fingers gliding over her uniform. He could feel Megan's breath grow hot, the heat tickling his palm. He removed it, her lungs gasping for air.
She couldn't breathe, and just as he let go of her neck, John smashed his lips against hers, stopping her from taking a breath.
His finger caressed the end of her shirt, pulling it down and reaching upwards.
"Johhhn..."
John pulled away for a second as he groped her small cups sized breast. Megan winced as he gently touched the tips.
Megan leaned back and her eyes closed, her body overwhelmed with pleasure.
She opened them, the old Megan gone. John grinned as he saw the change.
"I want to taste it." Megan said as she bit her cherry colored bottom lip.
Then she
Then she-
Then she.'
My hands froze, my eye lids finally closing and my body relaxing.
Damnit!
I slammed my hand against my desk. Then my throat ached and an ungodly amount of coughs came up.
I wiped away the saliva that built up on my lips.
It was true, I was worthless as an erotica writer, how was I gonna make the deadline, there had to be a way.
I stared at my palm, my mind circulating for a moment.
I need to take a shower.
Without a second thought I made my way to the bathroom, fully clothed and towel in hand, I knocked VERY loudly.
Nothing...
I sighed, damn, seems like there was no way I was gonna live out that fantasy. I was too weak to fully enjoy any of it anyways.
I opened the door.
The changing room was empty and I made sure to search the few bins used to store clothing.
Then I heard it, the shower slowly going as my eyes fell on something that was almost alien to me.
A red pair of lingerie was waiting patiently for me to sme- I mean the under wear was oddly there. I swallowed hard.
Looks like knocking was useless, it was best if I just left. I remembered the memory of Arid, her body so seductive and nice, her soft skin and blue eyes glistening with mischief.
Jeez that was descriptive, I sighed and stood up, my hand clasped around the handle of the door.
Who did they belong to?
My body froze and my ears slightly perked up. Then as if fate would have it, my eyes averted away from the door. The purple curtain that marked the separation of the changing room seem to shift and change.
The summit.
Oh how I have missed you.
My hands trembled as I pulled away from the handle, turning toward the curtain. I swallowed hard again with all my might, my steps quick. One after the other I touched down on the wood tile, the bathe room stretching and distorting. It was like I covered miles in mere inches.
Sweat naturally poured down my forehead.
What was I doing?!
Stop!
My body moved on its own, my curiosity reaching a point of no return.
Just peek, and leave. I knew myself too well. If I did not do this then all of it was pointless. All of my fans are waiting.
I slightly pulled the curtain back.
.....
I saw Veronica shaving her legs on the edge of the bath tub, her body wrapped neatly in a towel. The edges of her breast pushing against the it, threatening it to fall down. I held my breath and clasped my hand over my mouth.
I was peeping on my step-mother.
"Maybe its not a good idea to shave my legs drunk." Veronica laughed and slapped her knee. "Isn't that right Stephen, I see you peeking. You naughty boy."
My heart stopped.
I
"Did you bring the wine honey, might as well go all out, or the vodka, I need something harder-" she hiccuped a few times, "Haha, I'm glad my daughters are out grocery shopping, they would hate to see me like this."
Veronica loosened her towel and pointed a finger at me.
"Hurry up before you make your wife mad."
I closed the curtain, and took several steps back.
No, no, and no. There was no way I was going to do anything too ambiguous in this situation. There was right and wrong, and this was totally wrong.
It was almost a perfect moment to capitalize on and my brain was doing a great job of imagining it.
I shook my head and closed my eyes.
'This is not you.' I said in my head.
Then as I opened them, I glanced down.
My shorts and shirt no longer there, instead replaced by a huge winter jacket and long girthy sweat pants. I gulped and removed the goggles from my face. I was surrounded by snow and rocks.
Marcus smiled as he also wore winter attire.
He had skis in his hand and a black watch on.
"Hurry up Warren, they are closing the summit any minute, times a ticken'!"
Marcus jogged past me and as he did, he grabbed my shoulder, "Everyone is waiting..."
I turned to see a huge mountain covered in snow and trees. The summit.
I blinked and the imagery was gone, only...
The sensation on my shoulder stayed.
I turned to see Veronica placing a hand on my shoulder, her smooth pale skin turning red and her slight wrinkles sunken more than usual.
"I gotchu Stephen, try and running from your wife, what kind of husband are you?"
Im not your husband, that's why! Or that what I wanted to say.
"I- I..."
She smiled and her hand wondered downwards. My body shivered as she pushed me against the wall, my arms failing to react and my mind shutting off.
"Lost for words honey?"
She removed her towel, slowly, her gigantic breast falling out for me to see, I covered my face and tried to head towards the door.
"Get back here!"
Veronica grabbed again, her fingers clasping around my inner thigh and her boobs pressing against my back. Her tied up hair dripped with water as a few drops stained my neck.
She turned me around and smiled. I could see she was out of it.
Click
The door was locked, meaning no one could interrupt us. She forced me down to the floor, her thighs rubbing against my crotch as we both leaned closer.
My breath scratched and my heart beat like a drum. Holy shit, what is-
She gripped my penis with force and I yelped in pain.
No, stop.
My eyes went hazy and the edges of my body tightened as she mounted me.
"Why are you so tense," she leaned in, "loosen up."
She pulled away, her eyes meeting mine for a split second.
I could not help but stare at her lips.
Her scarlet lipstick still plastered on, "Kiss me Stephen."
I nodded and moved forward, her eyes closing as she did too.
I closed mine on instinct.
.
.
.
Veronica passed out on my chest, my lips still cold.
I realized what I was doing and quickly pushed her off, making sure not to let her hurt herself. The towel was wrapped around her exposed body and I propped her against the wall.
I was shaking, my entire body was.
Damn, Damn, DAMN!
I hit my temples and left with haste.
I slammed my door and jumped on my bed, my face buried in my pillow.
I screamed in well, frustration or excitement, I couldn't personally tell.
My heart was still clawing at my rib cage and my body was warm with reaction.
Deep down I made a decision.
I need my first kiss, I have to start somewhere, and I need it to happen soon. In the next month I have to gain some experience.
I have too.
I stayed there for an entire minute.
That minute turning in to thirty, then an hour, and finally a hour and a half later, there was a slight knock on my door.
I hesitantly glared upwards,
"Damn you look angry as hell?"
Sam Garrison was in my doorway, a grin on his face and his uniform on. The brown skinned boy with curly hair nonchalantly walked in, flicking the lights on.
My expression changed as I saw the closest thing I had to a friend at Grand Dobi.
"How did you?!"
Sam kept his smile, "Your Father let me in."
I nodded, where the hell was that dumbass when I was being attacked by his problem wife. I muttered under my breath, "Damn women."
"Anyways cool house, Its pretty roomy for only three people though."
Wait, he did not know?
I guess no one at the school really knew I lived with four sisters, and why would they. We looked nothing alike.
"Oh... Yeah, I can't believe it either. Getting rich is crazy."
Sam nodded, "Tell me about it."
He clapped his hands together and plopped down on the edge of my mattress, "Now time for business."
Business?
"Business?" I asked while also sitting up.
Sam reached in his pocket and removed a black object. Upon further inspection, I noticed it was a camera, the brick sized camera looking rather professional, despite its smaller stature.
Why did he have a camera?
"I have a way you can win the election, well, we have a way."
The door opened again and purple hair flashed forward, followed by another person in a school uniform stepping into his room.
The way she menacingly smiled made goosebumps roll down my spine. It was a girl who just radiated energy and took ahold of me.
"So this is Warren, nice too meet you, I'm Jane."
Jane huh...
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