𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

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A/N: My mistake, the next two are my favorite, sorry, this one is just a silly little chapter like the other ones also we officially have less than chapters until this book ends so yeah. . .

TW: Sexual Activity(no they aren't fucking stfu you delulu people)

I woke up sobbing and chocking on my own tears. Yup you guessed right, another damn nightmare and in this one Scarlet was the main character. Fucking hate when this happens but I cannot do anything about it

I got up and went toward the bathroom and washed my face along with my skincare routine and then stepped into the shower to wash myself letting my thoughts take over

My biggest wonder is what the hell happened that night at the party, I mean I woke up in my bed with only a t-shirt on and every time I ask Gracie about it she just ignores me which leaves me with many more questions

I stepped out of the shower and groaned and looked at myself in the mirror. I look hella tried which is understandable because I haven't slept for almost a week until last night. I kept myself busy because I really don't want to wake up like this morning

"Not now! I just got out of the shower" I told myself when I felt myself getting very, very frustrated in that area. Lately I've been very horny and for the stupidest reasons, I mean c'mon how can you get wet while cutting a damn lemon?

I looked at myself in the mirror and rolled my eyes ignoring the second heartbeat between my legs and change. I got out of the bathroom and made my way in the kitchen. Today Gracie is at work and I already can feel the boredom fall on me

I made myself some breakfast and placed the plate on the table. If I am not doing something to myself soon I am gonna go crazy. I ate trying to get my mind somewhere else. I would touch myself but it's not the same when Jesse isn't the one touching me

God why am I so stupid? Why did let him touch me? Now I am going crazy if his hands aren't all over my body. Who knew you can be so obsessed over a man who has so many red flags? Well that's certainly not me

I sat up after I finish and started washing the dishes. I looked over at Alexa and glared at her. Me and Alexa have this love-hate relationship, we can cope together when she listens to me but when she doesn't I just wanna throw her out the window

For example she keep notifying me about the weather forecast in Ireland. Why would I care how the weather is in Ireland?! I am in fucking New York and last time I checked that's halfway across the fucking planet

Got I can be so irascible when I'm horny. I walked toward her and glared at her like she could see me

"Alexa, play 'Nonsense' by Sabrina Carpenter" I told her and she took a few moments to process the Information I just gave her

" 'Big Dick' by Little Big" My eyes widen and groaned as the song I've never heard of started playing

"Wh- how that come even close en- Alexa stop!" She didn't replay and I groaned. Could this day go any better?"Alexa are deaf, I said stop!" I told her, still no replay"Alexa stop the fucking music" I shouted at her and she stopped. I rolled my eyes and groaned. Maybe a nap can help my headache

Even though I just woke up an hour ago I know that this will help relieve the stress. I laid on my bed and struggled to sleep

Two hours passed by and I groaned fighting with the pillows and covers. I must look like I just got out of the woods but I don't care. I slipped on finger in my underwear and since I have acrylics I just hope I don't get on e stuck in my vagina

I moaned at the familiar feeling of pleasure and moved in and out of me as I arched my back. I almost came when I heard a knock at my door. I groaned and stood up

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