Chapter 1
[ Chapter 1 -
Song nait - lonely road
The team was set; we had spent the previous seven months putting in a great deal of effort. We were all well-rested and in excellent physical condition. I made sure of that. Today was the first playoff for the Tyrant Hulan. When we won previous games, everyone understood that the effort had been worthwhile. It was the twenty-fourth day (24) of February. What had already been a frigid Minnesota winter day was about to become the epitome of one. The biggest snowstorm of the winter was coming to leave its mark on central Minnesota in Rochester. This storm was of trivial meaning to me though, as I had much more important things to prepare for that night. I was about to play the most meaningful hockey game of my entire life. My team was going to square off against one of our biggest rivals, the Blamante Clim, in this section FIRST EVER GAME OF THE YEAR. which had us at a advantage don’t get me wrong; they were fierce player but for a bunch of no body they play fucking arrogantly, and that irritated me on the field. Something about this night was different though. I could sense the gravity of the situation just by walking through the doors of the arena.
I’m not usually a hot-tempered man. I wouldn’t normally find pleasure in seeing my teammate hurt, or in a rival sqa. As a professional hockey player -a member of tyrant, among other prestigious ensembles -I should be in Montreal at this very moment, having a rashid family dinner which i generally pass up every year to be at my games, no it doesn’t make my father very happy but who cares right now. That family sickened me terribly.
However, there are times when a man wants to feel like a man, when he’s ready to risk bodily injury, when he simply wants to beat the muscularis mucosa out of another man’s intestines.
“Ready lad” Kyle started with his Australian accent. I looked up at my teammate and my best friend as I finished lacing up my skates.
“Ready as I ever have been” we skate into the ring. Ready. Set. go… my mind went off. The object of the game is to hit a small puck across the ice before then hitting it into a goal with a hockey stick. Easy peasy right!. Every time the puck goes into the goal then one point is awarded for that team. The puck can be passed around the players on the ice and it’s the job of the opposition to try and prevent the other team from scoring. The team with the most goals at the end of the game are declared the winners. Should the game end in a tie then the game will go into overtime where the first team to then score will be crowned winners. Watch us win this championship!
The final score was 1-0, and our only goal happen in the last few minutes of the third period, it was nuts and intense and fucking amazing.
Long story short I made the winning shot. I smirk at my accomplishment. It was exhilarating.
A Party to celebrate my win. It’s just a normal college night. Yeah, perfect life, friends worship me, girls want me, nerds want to be me. Where have I heard that before? yes, a nerd fantasy but my reality!. It’s perfect, right? wrong !! I’m ahead of myself. It’s too deep and I can’t really focus when I feel like I’m being pulled down into a lucifer web.. This is a miserable life. I held my head back to this dreadful statement and chuckled at my thought. Believe me I wouldn’t wish this life on my greatest enemy. I focused my gaze on the dance floor for my next target. The atmosphere stinks with bitterness that almost makes me want to cry. Too bad I was trapped in this club, because of the snow storm outside, so I will make this a memorable one by parting till I’m sick.
“Be focused man” I need to worry about what’s in-front of me. All of this is mine and I’m gonna drown in every last bit of it. It feels good, it’s like I can’t resist it. This life of drugs and partying is a masterpiece. I search around with my eyes. I’m confident that it will kill me one day or the bitterness of loneliness. keep your finger crossed which one am i gonna face first. I popped too much, it’s on my mind again, I can’t seem to forget it, there goes the bitter taste again. I won’t let my mind go there. I need more …. the pain feels so elevating , I don’t have practice tomorrow so, i’m good for now. I kept it real close, one more until I overdose , it’s on my mind again , I guess I chose this pain, my head lunch over backward on the chair and back again. I got lost in the fag wow its dangerous, reason? well, I want it all , the greed of man , I don’t care what it costs as long as I can’t taste it. . Pills, liquor, sex , parties, friends, money lots and lots of money IT’S ELEVATING!!!! I yelled on top of my voice the club was bombing loud and nerve racking as usual. It was packed today. Who would be my next target. I search the room to do the damage.
“Hey man, are you good?” Araal asked me. I gave a signature smirk and fixed my rings and ran my hand through my hair.
“Just perfect” I got up and walked to the dance floor and the place was spinning rapidly. This feeling brings back memories. Memories i fucking load , swaying my body lost in my thoughts; again there she is again a memory I can’t drench away. I felt a gentle touch caress my body sending a warm comfort through me, a blonde with an awful aroma that made me sick , she smelled poor and needy. I’ll let her have her way tonight. Consider herself lucky, Waving her hip on the dance floor, and there came another one hand that was so cold, this stench clogged my nostrils …..I grip her and caress her roughly, with hands circulating her curve embracing her tight; in my cold firm hand. I had enough and went over to the bar to get a drink. The drug loosened its grip a little; yet the memories still remain. My body has gotten so used to it. yet still I cant remove her; my love.
“Get me a drink,” I demanded. the bartender looked at me with a hint of flirt. She’s hot. I could take her and the two blonds tonight but it was too risky. I was high asf and it was mixed with liquor; I felt like I was about to lose control. I cant really have that if im gonna take home someone its gotten be someone I never fuck before, no one who knew my past, shit! feel the alcohol kicking in. I silently inhale my intoxicating breath.
“Whoooow finally the final it’s over! we are fucking free!,” I heard a familiar voice strain my ear, I turned around to be blessed with a Miss Tanisha hill. INTERESTING! My eyes linger at how her curve stands firm in that dress. He should have known from the voice. But to be honest, he had been paying more attention to her beauty.
“Well well isn’t it Mrs Racist” the alcohol choking me as I spit words at her. Taking another sip with my gaze on her body.
When he stood in front of her, she said, “They’re running late. I want to ask you if you could be kind enough to get lost or better yet drink with me.” She held out a bottle of shot to him, he could see the smug expression on her face. Immediately, the beauty he had seen in her before disappeared. Now, he saw nothing but a witch, one that would make his life hell so he wouldn’t be able to focus all of his attention on hockey anymore, but instead, a suspe “Get me a drink,” I demanded. the bartender looked at me with a hint of flirt. She’s hot. I could take her and the two blonds tonight but it was too risky. I was high asf and it
was mixed with liquor; I felt like I was about to lose control. I cant really have that if im gonna take home someone its gotten be someone I never fuck before, no one who knew my past, shit! feel the alcohol kicking in. I silently inhale my intoxicating breath.
“Whoooow finally the final it’s over! we are fucking free!,” I heard a familiar voice strain my ear, I turned around to be blessed with a Miss Tanisha hill. INTERESTING! My eyes linger at how her curve stands firm in that dress. He should have known from the voice. But to be honest, he had been paying more attention to her beauty.
“Well well isn’t it Mrs Racist” the alcohol choking me as I spit words at her. Taking another sip with my gaze on her body.
When he stood in front of her, she said, “They’re running late. I want to ask you if you could be kind enough to get lost or better yet drink with me.” She held out a bottle of shot to him, he could see the smug expression on her face. Immediately, the beauty he had seen in her before disappeared. Now, he saw nothing but a witch, one that would make his life hell so he wouldn’t be able to focus all of his attention on hockey anymore, but instead, a suspension and countless assignments given out to him. nsion and countless assignments given out to him.
“What do you say love? hmm, ” she paused and stared me down and smirked and held my cheek. She was wasted and she is alone where her entourage is! Her equals. Never in a million years would Mrs Tanisha hall touch me so much as to give me a time out of her precious day, especially this morning when this bitch humiliated me in class today. a white man like me. I will make her pay for my motives every time I was in that classroom with her. The way she hated my race made my stomach turn every time I had class with her. But tonight she was different. I can’t believe this or maybe I was too wasted to even comprehend. An opportunity God finally extended his blessing upon me.
“Well this a new you?”
“This has always been me love”
I took a sip of the second time she called me love twice in a row , she was creeping me out and I was too high for this. I wondered if the liquor was too strong for her black heart, and besides I didn’t care, normally I would be eating away from this video. it or blackmailing her ass but the liquor made me give it away, and I was too drunk to move my hand in that direction. How drunk was she? I moved closer to her and began to caress her waist and make my way to her ass. I pulled her onto me and I began to sway her. I wonder how far I can go. my sober mind would feel disgusted at every touch i did but the drunken side just craved for every touch, until my hand found the opening on her dress and slid my hand over her fat pussy. As I slowly rode my hand under her black dress, my hand came into contact with her panties lace which; I aggressively yanked off ripping it right off her. it felt her wet pussy hole between my finger and that wasn’t the surprising part, the fact that she didn’t move was my absolute tribal , she was really out of it and I wanted to stop because in no way in hell I would allow myself to touch such a revolting creature but my body fail me allowing the liquor to take over . The only thing I could see was red. I flip her around with her rip pantie in my hand. I am in deep shit right now.
“don’t you just love being free? She placed her hands around my cheek and groped me and planted a kiss on me, a sexy one I might add. she loosen up and I grip her and press my lips harder on hers. This is something my body can’t resist and my mind can’t comprehend. This night is gonna be interesting.
‘Damn’ she started kissing my neck, licking my ear lobe. Fuck! my weak spot. I never felt such a nerve of energy shoot threw me before it was nerve racking.
“Let’s go upstairs love. I want you. She whispered in my ear. I felt the chills. My eyes shoot open what the fuck is happening, I smirk. Wave of sexual energy surrounds me. It was hard to think straight and I begged her to the floor. Before I knew it my feet were luring her upstairs. I don’t know what I was doing. All I knew is that she was in my vip boots and I was grinding, gripping and kissing that sexy curvy black brunette. It felt wrong but I liked it. Thank god I was wanted enough not to have full control. My friends aren’t here tonight which is luck on my side. Whatever that bartender gave me was working because I ended up in a bathroom in my booth having her against the sink.
She wrapped her leg around me and kissed me seductively.
“Dam that was hot” she smiled intoxicated by liquor
“Nisha hope you know your doing”
“Why can’t you trust yourself around me?” “Only for tonight’s love will I cross the forbidden line. Now tell me lyubovnitsa what do you want me to do!?”
“what I want you can’t give me. What I need is the question.” he roughly held her down with force and pushed me down Spit in my mouth and sucked it out back.
My.. my… what type of fetish is this, yet i’m eager to try but not to give in.\ sadly this was turning me on.
“White boy how good can you fuck” she splurge yet strong enough to grip me. I wanna take your dick inside me. Bend me over and suck my pussy” she whispered. My eyes shoot open at the thought. “I want it ruff and I want it hard. Make me scream your name”
“ If I knew the liquor would make you act in the manner I would bring it to every class. This isn't a fucking novel, ill wish you never said that to me.” What she said was sexy but it pissed him off cause even in this state she still managed to irritate him, yet still those emotions turned into lust.
I Force her down as she wants and choke her from behind, roughly forcing my dick in and out of her. “My type of sex hall , your wish is my command and don’t you dare scream my fucking name.” I thrusted and she kept cummings and screaming. If the music weren’t so loud they probably would have heard her probably.
“Is this what you want?”’ she moans as I force my dick deep into her. Please give me rough sex. We don’t got to be in love, her Hands on my neck while I push it in harder.
“Just for tonight, I just wanna please this pussy for tonight. What was I doing ? i don’t know and yet it felt ………..”
