AWFUL MORNING.
1021 Words
Not a minute ago, just thirty minutes brushing and taking a bath.
He was quite pissed. Does he always wake up at the bad side of the bed every morning? I still can't get used to his new attitude. Seeing his face this morning reminded me of what happened last night.
I woke up in the middle of the night to ease myself in the toilet, I nearly opened the door when I heard muffled sounds. I tiptoed and silently looked through the door when I saw my brother stroking his crotch, his trouser was nearly below his butt, his black loose long sleeve buttoned nightwear was nearly falling off his muscular shoulder, he ruffled his hair, lolled his head and moaned.
He was quite huge.
"f**k,' he whispered and stroked even harder, licked his lower lips and his eyes was full of lust, I couldn't forget his expression.
I don't know how it happened but I finally dipped my hand inside my p***y, fingering myself, I felt sweet sensation flowed through my body.
He went even faster and faster. "f**k, it feels so good b***h,' he groaned, moaning and finally released on the floor, shooting white ribbons.
I realized myself and nearly fell dead to the floor.
I didn't want to get caught, so I kindly tiptoed to my bed, forgetting I wanted to use the toilet earlier, what was that all about? How could he do such a thing like that, yeah, I have heard this sort of rumors about Alphas doing stuff but was this what they were talking about and why was Lyulph feeling good about it?
Why did I just touch my p***y back there? I was going to do some research about it and for now, I just want to have a good sleep. But throughout that night, it kept replaying in my head over and over again, it was crazy but I brushed my disgusting aside and forced myself to sleep.
The minute he barged into the room, those memories came back.
"Hey, dreamy girl," he waved at me. "Am I speaking to someone?'
"Huh!' I realized he was here and nodded my head. "Yeah, I was listening to you.' I agreed.
"I said if you just woke up late and didn't you wake up when Mom called you?'
"I was so sleepy and…"
"Are you serious right now?' he interrupted.
"Yes I am and you shouldn't have just barged inside the room like that, I'm still dressing up.'
"Do I look like I care or got time for that, we are f*****g late because you didn't want to log off the bed this morning.'
"I…I didn't know the alarm was ringing for that long.' I whined. "You should have woken me up since you got up early, you know girls take a lot of time to dress, and you guys don't even do anything at all."
I was right, that should keep him shut up.
"Don't tell me crap trying to pull your way out of this, get dressed up immediately, and let's leave for school or else you want me to leave you here and walk out on you, don't push my patience.'
"I'm sorry…"
He frowned. "I hope you didn't go up to my bed.'
What was he hiding in that bed of his anyway?
I shook my head. "No, I didn't go up to your bed, I just woke up and realized…"
"Don't wanna hear those f*****g excuses, get dressed and come out now, stop looking like a slut.' Lyulph left and slammed the door so hard, the windows vibrated.
A slut. But I was just putting on some dress, wasn't I?
I sighed, it hurts knowing that he had always been like this for these couple of months now, I don't know what I did or how I offended him, he has always been rude to me and harsh.
Where was my sweet big caring brother I once knew, who is always at my side? Why did he change so much? Why does he hate me so much, I wonder?
Damn, he was a jerk, I'm so pissed at him the more I think of his attitude, the anger I get.
I made sure I was putting on my best perfume and walked to the mirror, put on some red lipstick, checked myself out, and knew I did a job well done on myself.
I'm always pretty and dashing.
After all, I got curves, got it, you flaunt it to the world to see, I smiled at myself and as my eyes came across the time, I took my school bag hurriedly, nearly slipping my steps as I dashed out of the bedroom and came to the living room so I could inform Lyulph I was done, yet, what I saw made me weak, Lyulph was kissing his girlfriend at the living room, nearly dipping his hand inside her buttoned shirt.
I felt bad.
"Lyulph.' I called him softly and he stopped and turned toward me with a smug.
"Are you done?" He got up from the sofa, took his school bag from the sofa, and held Angelica's hand, while she was fixing herself up upon sighting me.
"Hi Lysandra,' Angelica waved at me with a sweet smile in her Italian tone, I could feel my blood boiling at that moment. "Come Stai Ragazza.' she greeted in Italian.
"My name is not Lysandra.' I mimicked her Italian tone. "But Lycandra, don't misspell my name if you don't know how to pronounce it.' I fumed and I could sense Lyulph trying to hold back his laughter which was not funny.
"Sorry about that, Lycandra.' she apologized, jeez, her accent was the worst.
I went over to her and stood in front of her with my arms folded across my chest.
"Stop kissing my brother in my house, that's disrespectful, you do that all the time, and anyone in our clan could see you and start rumors. I don't want you flirting around my brother.'
"Did I do anything wrong, I'm in love with your brother, isn't that a great thing?'
- Writer
