Chapter 38: Give Me More
Chapter 38: Give Me More
“Some modern art pieces are meant to be interacted with. Cage Cavanaugh is such a piece. I would never let the opportunity pass,” Lily said in a bland voice. “You lack hormones, my love. Or you are too occupied with appreciating the man and have forgotten that you have a functioning hooha that needs action to not shrivel up and fall off your body.”
“My hooha is under working condition and working well. I am not a nun,” Kitty scoffed.
“Pfft. That’s not what you told Nathan.” She gave her a clever look and turned to Lily with a salacious smile. “She will one day be the bride of the Lord, our Savior,” she said in a priest-like voice that pissed Kitty off a teeny tiny bit.
“You’re the one who called him to the theatre in the first place. I am not interested in that nincompoop who doesn’t know how to take no for an answer.” She turned to Lily as well. “Did you know, he told me that I couldn’t say no to him and that I should take some time? He almost ruined the movie for me.” She pouted.
“Poor baby,” Lily consoled fakely, making Kitty bare her teeth and hiss like the cat she was.
“Meow,” she called, deflated and out of breath.
“What an eventful morning. Wanna go out party tonight?” Angelina proposed.
“You must be kidding me. I just went a week or so ago. I can’t handle seeing Nathaniel’s face two days in a row.” Kitty groaned. Lily chuckled on the side.
“Don’t knock on him until you try him. Maybe he is a bomb in bed.”
“He is a bomb. Period. I wouldn’t even go near him with a hazmat suit.” She scowled. The two laughed at her for her pettiness, but she stood firm.
“We’re just teasing you,” Lily said with a smirk.
“You two are infuriating,” she said, trying to control her smile. These were her friends and she would never have it another way.
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[RayKon53: Dear Rinten,
You have left me with a lot to think about. First of all, I would like to tell you that I too would like to get to know you better. Apart from your salacious words, I quite enjoy your smart and quirky personality. It draws me right in.]
‘Peg me a siren for drawing you in, senpai. I have worked hard to mold my words into presentable coherent sentences that don’t make me sound like a horny teenager. The fact that you see some shred of personality shining through despite my words, is a miracle in itself.’
[Let’s settle for this, okay? I write out one fantasy of mine in the messages and one fact about me and you do the same. That way your naughty words can accompany me at night and your warm personality can keep me in a bubble during the day.]
She smiled. ‘So my words accompany you at night, huh? That’s a pleasure to know. It makes me outright hot to see you have such a reaction to me.’
[I am a single child of my parents who somehow managed to do great with their careers and are somewhat connected to mine. While I am not comfortable enough to exactly tell you what it is I do, I would like to tell you in the future when we know each other better. I was a loved child in my childhood and got everything that my heart desired. My parents had a love for classical music so I was forced to learn to play the violin and the piano, which I excel at, might I add. I grudgingly went to the classes and learned to love them. By the time I was ten, I had participated in some concerts. This is not to say that I was a prodigious player, but that my mother really worked hard to get me to that level. I have shown my card, now give me yours, rin rin.]
‘I want to see more of you, please. Give me more, senpai.’ How was she so lewd in her innocent thoughts, as well?
[As for that delicious fantasy of yours. What do you want me to say? I would really like to take you out in the dark and watch the stars with you, but this proposition sounds better.]
She snickered. ‘Take me out to see the stars? That would be nice.’
[I would be down for it. Would you like punishment for leaving me out when you were cooking up these images? I feel left out, not being able to touch you while my dream counterpart could caress your body and be in the same vicinity as you. I want to run to you and take you on the nearest surface I find, no excuses.]
This was the first time he had spoken about coming to her and actually doing wicked things. It had been all fun and games before, but now she realized that he truly meant it. The possessive attitude was not a façade. There was a chance that someday when they were comfortable with it, they would meet.
[Let me elucidate a fantasy for you. I hope you have your rabbit and batteries ready, things are going to get hot in here.]
She quickly turned to the side and produced her trusted toy, taking it in her hand and changing the batteries as she didn’t want it to die on her in the middle of the message. She turned it on and it buzzed in her hand. Satisfied, she stared back at the screen and started reading his depraved thoughts.