Chapter 4
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After making the calls to my friends to come over, I ordered for a bottle of beer and in no time, them came to join me.
And like I had expected, their eyes went straight to the plaster on my forehead as curiousness filled their eyes.
I rolled my eyes at them, sipping the beer in my glass.
"What happened to your forehead?" Tristan was the first to speak with his brows up.
"I wanted to also ask" Austin second, his eyes baring into mine.
Ignored them as I took another sip from my glass, not that I didn't want to answer since I can't avoid the question anyway, but I was thinking of the best lie to tell them. I couldn't just tell them that my all so mighty and powerful girlfriend had done this to me. That would be so embrassing and there is no way that I'm putting myself in that position.
"Guy, what is wrong? Why do you look so moody?" Tristan opened his big mouth once again.
"I bumped my head against the wall unintentionally, can you guys stop asking annoying questions and order for your drinks already?" I cautioned them with a pissed tone, and it did the magic. They finally freed me. I silently heaved a sigh of relief as they didn't pry further.
They ordered for their drinks as we began to drink while chatting.
However, my mind was filled up with other things, I was just quite and didn't even contribute much to their conversation. I was just thinking about my girlfriend, was she still angry at me?
I know she must have had cheated on me that yesterday because when she is tipsy, she can be take anything that throws his or herself on her. But I still didn't have to insult her that way, after all, I'm the reason why she is still living with me.
If I decide to let her go tomorrow, she would gladly oblige. But, why was she also staying? I mean, there was enough chance for to pack her things and flee when I'm not around.
I was longing to be with her even with a broken head, I still wanted her so bad that I wonder if it's ordinary.
Is it normal to desire someone that doesn't love you back?
I just pray that she doesn't finally move out because of this incident that occurred between us. If she leaves me, I don't know what would become of my life.
With this thought, I ordered for more drinks as I changed from two bottles to four bottles. My drinking ability was poor, so this one will surely make me to stagger while going home.
Talking about home, I stood up and told my friends goodbye after settling the bill.
They just looked at me, but didn't try to stop me. They could tell that something was going on within me, but didn't want to ask because I had already made it clear to them that I don't want to say anything.
I left the bar and staggered home, my house wasn't far from the bar.
I got home and met the queen sipping a glass of whiskey while she worked on something in her computer.
She works too hard and I wonder why she was always working this hard. Was it worth it? She was always going to a business trip together with her boss.
A bottle of Jack Daniels was on the table, she dropped the glass on the table with her eyes still focused on her work.
She can drink like no other!
I wonder how she could drink so much while working, won't she make mistake? I don't want her boss to scold her.
She paused what she was doing as she lifted her head up and briefly stared at me.
I shuddered the moment our eyes clicked. I couldn't help but to fall in love with her all over, just an eye contact alone was enough to make my body tremble, making me want to love her in a away that nobody would ever do to her.
Does that even make sense? Well, I don't know.
I slowly staggered towards her as I sat beside her on the couch.
"Why did you take so much since you know you can't handle it?" She asks, concern in her voice.
"I'm good" I replied as I slowly laid my head on her shoulder and hummed in content. I closed my eyes and enjoy the comfort that her shoulder gave me.
I wish we could remain like this forever.
She looked back at her laptop and continued what she was working on.
The informations I saw in the computer when I glanced through them had me rethinking what her position was in the company she works, because the informations doesn't look like something a small staff like her could access. But I just ignored it since I was too drunk to think properly.
We just remained in that position with my eyes watching the movement of her slender fingers, they typed so diligently and elegantly. I suddenly want her to touch my body in such way.
With my head still on her shoulder, I tilted my head up, taking in her sexy features, the way her brows furrowed from time to time as she worked had me wanting her, and I could feel myself getting hard.
Oh God!
So I pulled my head away from her shoulder as I moved up and kissed her neck, pulled out my tongue and took a lick.
She tilted her head to look at me and I shivered at the look I saw in her eyes.
I could only explain the look in her with two words, dominating lust!
She wants me just like I do but, she doesn't look like any normal girl when they are in need. Instead, her eyes was dark and she looked scary, making my hair to stand.
That's my lady!
Shulamite doesn't like s*x which I know very well and I often wonder if she was sick or something. I mean, can there really be a person that doesn't want s*x?
But then, I had to shoo that thought away from my mind because when she's tipsy, she can be like the wildest beast in the forest when it comes to s*x and I love that.
I love when she takes control, she has this overwhelming power during s*x that makes me want to keel before her and worship her forever. It so sensual, enchanting and compelling.
"Kneel!" She commands as she stood up, and before I could do so, she was already naked!
It wasn't a new thing to me anymore because, that has always been the case when it comes to horny Shulamite.
She was wearing a tank top and a bomber shorts. So it wasn't hard for her to shrug them off her body within the twinkle of an eye.
She sat back on the couch, pull her legs apart, opening it wide for me to see how wet she was. She threw her neck back and hands spread on the sofa, legs wide open.
I lick my lips as I crawled closer to her, I can't wait to taste the sweet nectar.
I brought my head closer to her opened legs, as my eager tongue came out on it's own like a snake's and licked the sweetness that was positioned to me, before diving into it fully.
I sucked and licked her thoroughly with my hands on breasts, caressing and teasing them, making sure to pleasure her very well even though she doesn't moan.
Shulamite can tolerate all the teasing in the world without a single bribe of noise from her mouth.
I don't know how she does it.
But her hips was moving, which shows that she was enjoying it. I was bumping my head into her wide open legs as i sucked her thoroughly, making her squirm and writhe, but not a single sound escaped from her mouth!
Not even half!
Men, she is so heartless as I always hope for this reward which I never got.
Instead, I was the one making sounds as I enjoyed the sweetness that was gracing my hungry tongue and by now, I was as hard as a rock. My hardened member throbbed and twitched in my pants crazily, driving me crazy.
Oh God!
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