The Healing Process

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Summary

"Didn't she satisfy you?" I whispered close to her ear as she sucked on my neck hungrily, causing her to stop and look at me with those lust-filled beautiful green eyes. Those eyes that reminded me of the effect their owner's touch had on me. I hated her but my body desperately yearned for her touch, so ba... "Aahh, mmhhh..." a moan escaped my throat when I felt a penetration to my insides that sent shivers all over my body.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

"Hey, what's up? You're drinking your ass out tonight. What's on this time, is it her again?" Asked Cali. "It's nothing." "Oh, please don't give me that, you can do better than that. Now start talking."

"This time it's different, homie," Riv answered sobbing, as she takes another shot. "Why? What happened?" she asked impatiently moving closer to Riv from the bar counter and extends her hand to Riv's back slowly rubbing it to console her.

"She fucked Turin." "What!?Turin, your brother? Wow isn't this bitch a pain in the ass. How does she do it. God... May her ass rot in perfect hell that good for nothing wastage of manhood. Don't stress it, homie, you're gonna be fine. C'mon, cheer up buddy."

"Cheers to all the wasted feelings," they both click glasses and drank till late night.

"Hey, buddy, c'mon get up, it's time to go home." Cali told Riv softly helping her get on her feet. She offered to get her a cab, but Riv insists that she was fine. "Are you sure? It's already late." "I'm good. Don't worry I got this, okay? Bye." "Fine then, be safe for me and call me when you get home." "Ye...s ma'am." Cali closes up and goes up to her condo. Meanwhile Riv walks down to the station to find a cab.

While she was waiting seated on the bench at the station, Riv spaced out and lost track of time only to be brought back to reality by loud thunder and before she knew it, it was raining. "Wow, what a day? No cab and now it's raining too, damn it." She now had to wait for the rain to stop or at least lessen.

After about twenty minutes or so, she spotted someone walking along the other side of the road absentmindedly under the pouring rain, which was soaking her clothes, making them hug her slim yet perfectly curved figure. 'Damn, she looks so inviting, so enticing, so fuckable, like a full package of heavenly sent definition of a woman. But she's so tiny. Is she even...'

Her fantasy was cut short by the sound of a load truck that was dangerously approaching the girl. Without even thinking, she ran over and pushed away from the approaching vehicle, causing them to hit the ground hard and roll over to the farther side of the road.

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