CHAPTER 11
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(Mild sexual content )
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I eyed the amber liquid and the golden glow of the glass-like cubes. I wrapped my fingers around the glass, I felt heat leach into the drink.
I raised the glass to sip, the burn on my tongue and throat- a burn of pleasure that made me recoil.
I closed my eyes, dwelling only on the flavour. God, it is so good. I lost the track of time and I was pretty tipsy.
Then I saw Dereck coming into the room with two dresses in his either hands, then he saw what I was doing in the room.
''Shit don't tell me you drank entire two bottles of whiskey'' I didn't reply.
He reached near me '' Hey you alright?''
'' Do I look fucking alright to you? '' I screeched as tears were running off my eyes.
'' What's the issue with you? You certainly are acting like a Bitch'' he shouted.
'' Everyone persists mumbling this shit to me it's not something new'' I was getting on to take another sip when he jerked the glass from my hand and broke it to the wall.
I didn't get scared, he stretched his both hands on the arm set of the chair.
''You fucking won't talk back to me. Did you understand?''
'' Who the hell are you? Blockhead '' I barked by shoving his hands away from the arm set and stood on my wobbly legs still sobbing.
He manoeuvred himself slightly behind me resting his chin on my shoulder and joining our hands concurrently.
He sniffed on my neck and stalked soft kisses on the nape of my neck.
My heart was on a rollercoaster ride.
''Don't talk to me like that '' he swiveled me around and mopped my tears.
'' I'm pathetic very-very pathetic'' he didn't let me talk because his lips invaded mine.
I was out of psyche due to the liquor and here our lips were moving rhythmically as if it was a whole new emotion.
He yanked me more closely, we were on fire more than I was on fire. I prompted more.
I fastened my limbs around his core, and we gradually made our way towards the bed.
Yes, we did the deed.
My eyes quivered and I cleared them. I completely recall what had taken place and I don't excuse it.
I saw Dereck napping next to me while his one arm was coiled around my midriff.
He looked like a hot mess, I explored his face it was so serene.
I rested there facing the roof.
'' Hey would you wake up '' I whispered to him still facing the roof.
''No Miga, I wanna sleep please'' what? Miga that's the only person Fermiga .
Even though I was the boozer one here, he was acting weirder and slept with me mistaking me as Fermiga.
Anger surged through me I hunched on the mattress twisting my head towards him '' What did you say Miga?''
Hearing that, he flashed his eyes and shock was apparent on his face.
''What? oh, no shit what in the hell have I done. '' he scraped his head wildly.
'' See Ron I'm really sorry .I-I'' I didn't let him complete and I aimed over his lap and pressed my lips against his.
This time he shoved me away. I straightened myself and pulled the blanket and wrapped me in.
''Thank you, convincing me that you don't have feelings for me Dereck it was just lust in your case'' I was torn again.
He neither appeared to soothe me as before, he only sat there clutching his head.
I shifted into the clothing that he had bought and crammed my wet dress in my backpack.
''Thank you Dereck '' with that I fled his house.
This time tears didn't leak of the waterline, because they stood unworthy of what I did.
I wandered and crouched on the pathway like an absent girl, I felt like used, but whom to accuse? It all began only because of me.
I came home around 7:30 pm.
Dad wasn't at home. Julious welcomed me, but I never greeted him back.
I bossed to my room and shut myself up.
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