INCIDENT 21
LAURA LEFT ME.
“Why does it seem like-it’s like she was in a bad mood when she came home earlier?” Gwen asked me.
I just sat quietly on the sofa while watching TV. It’s been about an hour since Laura and I arrived, and I came after her.
“She locked herself in the room. I told her that you were here but didn’t even open the door,” Gwen said again.
Ever since I arrived, she hasn’t come out of her room. Even though Gwen called her repeatedly, she didn’t care.
“I thought, doc, you were in the condo.”
I answered, “Ah, Irene was there earlier.”
“Aaah… That’s why she’s in a very bad mood! Why? Did she catch you-smooching?”
“Oh no! It’s not like that, Gwen; she caught Irene hugging me and crying, but it’s not like—” I can’t clearly express myself.
“Like that? As in hugging you?” Her eyes were wide open. “Fuck, doc!”
“Yes, but it’s not what she thinks. We didn’t do it on purpose, and I didn’t notice that there were lipstick marks all over me.” I brushed my nape, feeling very uncomfortable.
“Ah! Jealous! Laura is jealous! I’ll know that,” Gwen said with a smile. “But-what did you two do? You and Gwen? You?” she gestured a finger fuck.
“Oh Gwen, no! That’s why I left. I followed Laura because she left right away, mad,” I said. “Nothing happened-she was just really kissing me, but believe me, I didn’t kiss back,” and I found myself explaining again.
Gwen let out a deep breath, “It’ll be gone later, let her rest. Tejie and I will leave later, so you can talk-it’s up to you two,” she said.
I stood up, “Will she come out, Gwen? I’ll be in Quezon for two weeks on a medical mission. I’ll be leaving tomorrow morning, around 8 a. m., I hope I can be with her first. I can’t leave without saying anything and—”
Gwen cuts, “Fucking! Two weeks is a long time, so you need to load her!” She teased then grinned.
I smiled and felt that my cheeks burned.
“Ah, I’ll call her later, doc. Let’s just let the temper go away first,” Gwen winked at me.
“I’m going home first. I’ll be back tonight. I hope-I hope she agrees that I’ll sleep here. Okay, just tell her, please, Gwen,” I begged Gwen at the same time, taking my things and leaving. I’m going home first.
I saw that Gwen suddenly looked sad. It’s like she wants to stop me from leaving. I’ll come back later because I need to at least be with Laura before I leave. I’ll be gone for almost two weeks. That babe is too lazy to answer my calls, so I won’t allow that we don’t fix it before I leave.
I am happy with her reaction. She got angry, which means she got jealous, which means that she has feelings for me now. She probably won’t just do that. It’s hard to act like you’re jealous. Later, I will fix her. I will pamper her completely and, of course, will make her happy. I will go out and buy flowers for her. I already love Laura, and I can say that my eyes are looking for her every day. I will adjust everything so that we can get along. I’m willing to please her in every way.
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CHECK THE TIME: 8 PM
Tejie and I came back together. He will drop me off tomorrow, so we will only use the same car. He and Gwen have a date now. He will take Gwen with him to check on his client. The two got along; Tejie told me that Gwen is a good companion. Laura and I were like that before; we used to be just fuck buddies, but not now. I confessed my feelings to her, thank you, and somehow she agreed to be my official girlfriend.
“Wow! That’s so pretty, doc,” Gwen exclaimed when she saw the red roses I was carrying. “Are there flowers when someone is jealous? Haha!” she laughed loudly.
Tejie replied, “Do you want that? I’ll buy you one tomorrow,” he joked with Gwen.
“Yes! I’ll pour vinegar on you again!” Gwen raised her brow.
The three of us laughed.
“Ah! Has she come out yet?” I asked.
“Just came in again, done bathing,” she answered.
We went inside. It didn’t take long for the two of them to pack their things and say goodbye. Gwen didn’t even knock on Laura’s door and let her be surprised that I was the only one there.
I reached for her door, carrying the roses I bought for her.
Knock! Knock!
I just knock slowly and quietly.
Knock! Knock!
I knocked again. Why am I feeling this way? It’s like all of Dad’s stories about Mom and him, I feel now. Why can I so easily relate to the feelings he says? My heart is racing.
A moment later, while waiting and my mind was running far away again, the door opened.
“Ugh! Laura!”
I saw her sharply look at me and then lowered it to the flowers I was holding.
“For you, Ma’am,” I said, reaching out for the flowers. Her facial expression didn’t change; she was frowning.
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LAURA’S POV
Again… Here he is again. He was standing in front of me holding his flowers. Is he my boyfriend? Do I have feelings for him or just because he’s handsome that I’m thrilled? His eyes are melting me again. I know what’s next! I’m going to be raped again! He is leaving and will be gone for two weeks. It makes me feel guilty if I don’t pay attention to him, and of course, I won’t deny that he needs a fuck before leaving. Anyway, I miss him too! I’ll admit it! I have agreed to be his girlfriend. Of course, that is according to the agreement between us and his parents. I said there were no feelings involved, but why? How fast is my heart beating now while staring at his fuckin’ pretty round eyes as he hands me his red roses? This person is really sweet. I feel like I’m back to being a teenager, as in-I feel like it!
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SHE TOOK THE flowers.
“Irene kissed me, but Laura-nothing happened if that’s what you’re thinking,” I admitted.
She just looked at me with her eyebrows raised. I’m waiting for what she has to say. Until…
“Are you going to sleep here?” she asked.
I nodded.
“Sleep there, alright?” She pointed at the sofa, rolled her eyes at me, then closed the door.
I abruptly brushed my nape. But for me, that’s fine; what’s important is that she accepted the flowers. Their sofa here is quite big and soft, so it’s okay for me to sleep there.
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IT’S LATE BUT I can’t sleep. I was restless because Laura didn’t talk to me after she took the flowers. She went back and forth to the kitchen a few times but didn’t talk or look at me.
“Hmm..” I sighed.
I couldn’t stand it. I stood up to see if I could enter her room. To my surprise, I was holding the doorknob slowly, I turned it and it was open. She didn’t lock the door. When I peeked, I saw her curled in her blanket and fast asleep. I thought for a moment, and…
It’s okay, I’m leaving tomorrow. I have to make it up. She was too lazy to answer and read my text, so I need to deal with the outcome! I’m barging in!
I entered, then locked the door after. When I got close to the bed, I stood up for a while, smelled my breath, and I brushed my teeth before lying down again because I thought about barging in and making the first move. After all, if I waited for her to talk to me, nothing would happen. It’s like my Mom, a tough girl, according to the stories of my dad.
I took off my shirt before slowly sitting next to her. I pulled her blanket and covered myself too. The bed is so soft so when I got in it moved her.
“Hmm?” I heard her say, she looked at me frowning and then moved away.
I removed her curly hair that was covering her neck and slowly kissed her nape. She smelled so sweet, with vanilla and chocolate scents lingering through my nose. It makes me feel so horny.
“Hmm?” She faced me frowning. “Mmm!” My face was tilted, and then she turned away again.
I started kissing her neck again while cradling my hand over her boobies. She was only wearing a silk nightgown and boyleg underwear, which was her favorite sleepwear.
I switched between groping her healthy boobies and lowering my hand to play with her clit that was molded into her undies.
“Mmm… Are you still mad?” I whispered to her sweetly while gently brushing my mustache over her nape. I intended not to shave them for a cause.
She didn’t move, she took my hand and then suddenly got up.
“What time is it? Are they not there yet, Gwen?” She asked, then looked at me.
It was like I was embarrassed, so I covered my fuckin’ boner, which was hard that time.
She shook her head and smirked.
She was about to go out when I pulled her arm. “Laura! Where are you going?”
“What?” she shook my hand.
“Where are you going?” I repeated.
“In the bathroom! Can’t I brush my teeth first and then wash my fuckin’ pussy so it will be good to fuck?” She exclaimed, giving me a snappy look.
“Ugh! Okay, hurry up, don’t make me fall asleep here waiting. I’m going to fuckin’ snag you there,” I teased.
“Calm down! I’ll be back!” She replied, giggling while teasing.
I gently brushed my boner while looking at her, then bit my bottom lip. This girl is always giving me a hard time.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
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LAURA AND CLYDE’S POV
When I returned to the room, Clyde snatched me up right away, and he was naked. He undressed me, kissed me, and laid me on the bed. He simply allowed me to lie down while kissing my entire body. He squeezed my boobies while kissing them passionately, causing some hickeys to form. He stretched out both of my legs and wrapped my right arm around his neck.
“You just hold on, Ma’am,” he said softly, then rested on my side. He inserted his middle finger into my mouth and allowed me to suck it, moving it in and out simultaneously.
Then he rubs it gently against my clit, giving me goosebumps. He circles it a few times before gently pushing it into my hole.
“Mmm… You’re wet, Ma’am,” he said softly after repeatedly kissing me on the lips.
“Hmmn… um,” I say, my gaze fixed on his.
He kissed and suckled my nipples, taking turns licking and biting them as he put his finger in and out of my wet hole.
“Ooooh… Clyde!” I moaned sweetly as I called out his name. He just keeps poking around in my hole. I could hear the sound as he quickly inserted and removed his finger. “Oh, Clyde-umn!”
I couldn’t take my hands off his neck.
“Hold on, Ma’am, hmmm…” He continued to play with my tits.
“Doc- Mmmmm! Ugh!” Now I understand why he wrapped my arm around his neck. He just kept fucking me with his finger. “Mmmmm… Aaah!”
I found myself closing my eyes. My body can’t arch or twitch any longer. I’ll chase his hand every time he pulls his finger, so it doesn’t part. What he does to me causes a strange body heat, an inexplicable sensation of pleasure that I crave. He knows exactly where to poke, which causes a strange tickle all over my body. He’d turn his middle finger inside while keeping his thumb on my clit, which tickled whenever he touched it.
“Clyde–uh! Mmmm… Uhuh!” I couldn’t stop my legs from shaking, and I almost choked him because I gripped his neck so tightly.
“Ugh! Oooooh… Mmmmm… Ugh! Fuck–Clyde! Aaagh!” I felt like I was out of breath. “Ooooooh… Please,” I almost begged.
“Would you like me to do it faster, Ma’am? Just tell me when it’s close, hmmm,” he said, biting my neck. “Just hold on to my neck, Ma’am, don’t let go…”
“Ooooh.. ummmm… Fuuuck! Doc! Uuuuugh!” I kept taking deep breaths. “Fuck! Doc-hmm… What are you doing?”
“I’m making you happy, Ma’am. I’ll never get tired of making you happy, ummm…” he kissed me.
I went insane from the poking he was doing. His tongue is fine, but his fingers are superior. I had no idea Clyde knew so much about giving pleasure. He appears to have had a lot of experience. He knows just where to poke and tickle my fucking cooter. I almost forgot-he’s a doctor, and I’m sure he’s studied this as well, as it’s a part of medicine.
“Ah, Clyde-Mmmmm…”
“Is it close, hmm, Ma’am? Do you want it faster?” “Fuck! Mmmmmm!” I gripped his neck with both of my hands. I was feeling so good that I opened my thighs even wider. As I lift my ass and hips together, I’ll open and close them. One of his legs pinned my thigh to stop the movement.
“Ugh! Clyde-ummm!” I was out of breath and couldn’t kiss him any longer. “Ahh! Ahhh! Mmm…”
“Laura, hmm… Ma’am, Fuck!” he said before kissing me, but I refused.
I shifted my gaze to the opposite side, my eyes closed but my mouth slightly open.
“Fuck! Clyde! Ummmm!” I was taking a deep breath. I placed both of my hands around his neck. My pussy is a little sore from the quick and hard pounding of his fingers. He even put two of them in, so his deep push hurts.
Even soaked, I can feel it. But I can’t deny how good it feels, painful pleasure.
“Clyde–Clyde! Oooooh! Fuuuck! Aaagh!” I nearly yelled. I clutched his neck, then leaned in and rested one of my thighs on his hip. That is a more comfortable position. Because I was dripping wet, he made a loud slapping sound every time he pounded his finger hard. “Aaaaaaah! Ummmm!”
“Can you feel it, Laura? Just hold on. Hold on to me, Ma’am. I’m going to make you cum…”
“Haaah! Ummm… Clyde-there it is! I’m- Fuuuck! Mmmmm!”
He kissed me just to stop me screaming, and I nearly tore his lips by pressing my mouth so hard against his, then biting into his.
I could feel the twitching inside my fuckin’ cunt as well as my warm juice coming out of it after I held my breath. “Hmmm… Are you all right, Ma’am? Laura, you’re fuckin’ sweet. I’ll never get tired of making you happy. Hmmm, never,” he said as he kissed my neck.
“Haaaah.. Fuck, Clyde! That was good-hmm.” I replied in a raspy voice.
I let go of his neck. My heartbeat was audible in my ears. I was panting and sweating. I couldn’t even open my eyes. I felt like I’d run a long distance and was out of breath. “Hmmm…”
He still refuses to take his hand off my dripping pussy. He kept scooping out the juice. By massaging it with my cum, he made it even wetter.
“Hmmm… Fuck, Laura, so wet and fuckin’ good to touch. I love you so much, Laura,” he softly whispered while climbing on me, slowly poking his dick into me. “Oh… Laura, mmmm…”
He clung to my hips with both hands, arching my body towards him and slowly thrusting deep into me while licking and playing with my nipples.
“Hmmnn… Clyde,” I said quietly.
Even though I was done, it felt great when he rubbed and pressed his fuckin’ dick inside me. I could feel his completeness as he continued to pound me while both hands clung to my hips to deliver a good deep thrust. “Ooooh… Laura-mmmm… Fuck!” He keeps on moaning.
I can’t move. I can’t even brush his hair anymore. I just close my eyes and feel like I’m going to sleep. I’m completely exhausted. I just let him do what he was doing. It feels good, I can feel how wet my pussy was, the tickling sense when he pushes his dick hard then slowly takes it out. Twisting it whole inside while alternately sucking my nipples gives so much pleasure. He’s like this sweet to me when I’m mad at him. He never fails to give me pleasure.
“Fuck.. Ooooh.. Clyde…Umn..”
Until..
“Oooooh… Laura, umm! I’m cumming–ugh! Ooooh! Fuuuck!”
“Mmmmm… doc-”
He continued to fuck me hard. I could feel and hear how we were both soaked, but I was tired.
“Hmmm… Doc, I’m sorry… Sorry…” By this point, it was my turn to speak.
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