32 Those Who Want To Chase 2 (2/2)
He screwed her from behind while she was stuck on that same wall, his hands pinching her hardened pearls or fondling the fair smooth skin of her breast. And she was moaning, praying that no one looked up to their floor from below in hopes that they wouldn't find her naked and being pleasured like that. She didn't really want to recall how they stained the glass walls with juices coming out of their bodies after doing that for so many times.
While in the car way home, she took advantage of the long drive to take a nap. While at it, she finally realized that she had yet to attach an invisible listening device to Felicity and immediately bought one from the system using the points she accumulated. The system never stopped asking why she only remembered to do it that time. Sofony was ashamed and couldn't answer.
To Gio, it was the same satisfying night. Except he wouldn't be able to stop chuckling at her facial and bodily reactions to what they did on the fifth floor of the resort's hotel. He made her cry. It was due to the intense shame he made her feel as she worried if somebody else saw them nakedly intertwining next to a glass wall. However, he did not mention to her how her insides produced more lubricants than usual, meaning she got very excited by that act.
Well, that's for the two sex-minded couple.
To Wendy, the day was hectic and accursed. Floyd's gang comprising of wannabe gangsters refused to see her since they were afraid of being associated with someone who they had predicted would be jailed by the police. This proved her conjectures that people were already suspecting Floyd, but she was not happy due to the response she got.
She tried getting Felicity's side, but when she called her, the girl was not picking up. Wendy tried telephoning their house but Felicity's mother said that the girl was asked to come to Felicity's father's workplace. The kind mother inquired if Wendy would like to be notified of Felicity's return later, but she declined and decided to just ask tomorrow or on Monday. What she wanted was a meetup. Face-to-face interrogation, cough, getting statements was much better than things said over the phone. However, if the girl was only free in the evening, Wendy wouldn't impose. Her brother wouldn't let her go to anybody's house at night anyways.
The last person Wendy pestered today was the boy who warned her about Floyd last time. She knew the guy didn't truly like Floyd so she was hoping to learn more from him since technically, he was still part of their group and probably has some vital information with him. When Chris received the call, he accepted and agreed to meet up in the cafe near the school. This greatly improved her impression of the guy since he was the only one who allowed her to interrogate him.
When she arrived at the agreed place after getting out of the taxi, she immediately saw him. He was still outside that time, in a windbreaker and pants, busy parking his tall bike. They nodded to each other and entered the cafe. She inquired about Sofony to a random waitress there, but her best friend was having her day off that day.
They ordered, then started exchanging details and information over a table near the glass window. She didn't really get anything conclusive but she somehow enjoyed teasing the boy while suspending him about Floyd's case. Probably she vented her frustrations about this day to him that way. Fortunately, the boy was patient enough to not smack her due to her relentless teasing and long-windedness.
When the hand of the grandfather's clock on the wall struck five, he kindheartedly offered to pedal her home. Well, she didn't know what made her accept and enjoy a joke of a ride as she let him send her only a street away from home. But well, her day was no longer that irritating and accursed after that, that's in her opinion.
To Chris, he was having a hard time believing that Felicity's boyfriend killed someone. He knew their teacher died yesterday, but he didn't know that Floyd could actually be related to this case. He was sitting by himself in the canteen when news of the incident reached him.
Floyd could be the rapist and killer. As that realization flashed, his heart was conquered by deep worry for Felicity. He never forgot that she was that bastard cum criminal's current girlfriend. His meetup with Wendy Gomez was spent by him digging more information about Floyd's involvement and subtly asking if Felicity was dragged into the mess. Naturally, this earned endless teasing from the Miss Number One of the grade level. He was both angered and shamed to death, but he persisted with the conversation as he was very concerned about Felicity.
Later on, when they exited the cafe, he offered to send her home since she was still a girl. He regretted it though, and he didn't want to remember what happened along the way.
To Felicity, things were a nightmare. Yesterday, she was interrogated because she was Floyd's girlfriend. She was let off later due to not being related to the scene, but she could feel that the police was not done with her. It was her intuition.
That Saturday, she escaped to her father's workplace, turned off her phone, and then indulged with incest until the afternoon. When she got off the place, she started strolling the streets, not yet intending to go home.
Felicity recalled the words sent to her by her ex-boyfriend. He said they were now over. Because of that, she started thinking about whether she should try changing herself, if she should try accepting Chris feelings for her. For a moment, Felicity forgot that she already had given Chris up.
Felicity was only reminded of her sad reality when she saw him with her very popular friend, Wendy...
On what they were doing together, she didn't know. But she saw them coming out of Sofony's cafe, and riding a bicycle together towards a direction she was sure that was not leading to Chris' house.
Chris could actually be with another woman other than her. The realization struck her. For the past several years, she only saw him sticking next to her. It reached the point where she forgot that Chris could also like another girl, be together with someone not her. A pure and much more beautiful woman. A woman with a body not tainted by hundreds of men.
She cried. And ran to the opposite way to ensure they wouldn't see her.
Her name's Felicity Dimatrionez, a nympho. Not a woman worthy of a clean and lovable man like her childhood friend, Chris.
On Sunday that dawned next morning, Felicity accepted a meetup with Wendy. And then she began arguing with her about how Floyd couldn't be a criminal. Felicity tried her best to make it appear that she was madly in love with Floyd and willing to give her all to make his name a bit cleaner. The reason she did so?
To free herself.
She had taken it as her first step to free herself from her impure love for Chris.
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