Chapter 7-No Regret

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 7 Don't Howl Mr. Mate Or You Die

 

 Chapter 7- No Regret         


Katie P.O.V         

When I said the maid outfit was sluty, well I lied it’s not just sulty  but it can make you into a hooker to along with bitch hoe, and slut like you know. Why was I saying this because right now I was standing right beside my bed wearing the stupid but sluty outfit, I tried to pull the black lacy skirt down, but every time I did it would slide back up to the high part of my thigh.    

I try to fix the collar t-shirt too but it was 2 sizes to small and I felt my boobs hurt even more when I pulled the t-shirt down because if I didn’t then it would show almost half of my stomach, and the apron, oh don’t even get me start it on it, the thing was thank the lord a little longer so it reached almost to my small skirt so my showing tummy was all covered up but that’s not what made this maid outfit really sluty is was the dam laciness and net shit that decorating the shirt and skirt that it made me look like a hooker. As I admired wait more like hated on the outfit someone walked in and I felt my heart start to jump around.      

Aww shit, who is it? I wonder. As soon I turned around I regretted even thinking about turning around because right in front of me stood the man that I despised the most and it was Xavier. He had a small smirk playing on his boyish but handsome face. I couldn’t help but bring my eyes up to his honey gold once. As my eyes started into his, I could feel the lust and something else he held in his eyes. He slowly start to walk towards me and on insect I took steps back and I think that he didn’t even notice it.      

I didn’t know when it happened but it did. My back hit the rough cement wall and I could feel as he came closer by the minute and soon I knew he was going to be too close for my likening, so I couldn’t help but run to the left side were the door was but I guess my plan went flop when I felt a pair of arms go around my body and then I found myself on the bed. Shit I so loved were this was going, wait what the hell I am thinking. I meant shit I didn’t like the way this was going, Yup that what I exactly meant, I though and then looked up at the body that was above me suddenly.      

"Mmm.. You look dam hot in this maid outfit," he said and came a little closer to my face and I saw as he moved even more closely when I tried to push him of.      

"Feisty I see. Me likely," he said and then I don’t know what happened but I knew only one thing and that is that a pair of lips were on my lips and my heart was beating like crazy.      

After what felt like million years when it only had been 30 sec's, I felt something warm and slippery slip over my bottom lip and then I also felt that on my top lip. I took in a shaky breath, shit he wanted entrance, but did I want to give in to him, not once in my life have I given into love but right now I was making an exception and I don’t know why. So I just gave in but not before a little tease.      

I felt him lick my lower lip again but I held back and I didn’t open up my mouth for his naught tough but then I think he had other things in mind because I felt has his hand slipped under the apron and then under my shirt. Soon his hand was roaming my stomach but I still hadn’t opened my mouth up and his frustration was leaking out as he rubbed my stomach.  

  As he did that I couldn’t help but smile smugly into his lips that for some reason were on mine still, but my smudged smile was soon replaced with a gasp because I felt as his hands slip underneath my bra and he grasped my right breast and then let’s just say he got his way, his tongue was plugged into my now opened up surprised mouth and his hand was roaming my breast openly, I wiggled underneath him and instantly I felt something poke me in the thigh.           OMG !!, is that what I think it is... then all my thoughts were closed off about that thing down there and I was now more consternating on the kiss I knew I would never regret. I thought as I felt my tough fought with his and how my lips moved in a sonic with his, I felt I was in my personal haven and it couldn’t get any better than this, but it did when he pulled back to take in some air and to take of his polo shirt that he had been wearing, and that when I realized what was happening because I had finally noticed my white bra on the floor and same with my top and apron.    

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