I satisfactorily left Rishie's house. How could I not be satisfied with the payment I received? It was enough, totally enough, more than enough! There is that feeling of happiness that wells your heart. You feel so much at peace and the world seems to be bending to your will. I don't know what I gave to God but I was sure it must have been something so precious. Oh! God is so gracious! Who knew everything would turn out this way? It seems the best feeling always comes to the perfectionist, and by perfection I mean me!
I pulled green bills out of my pockets to gloat over them. They had freckin given me a payment of $110. Know what that means? It was one whole bottle (500ml) of refreshing gel. Oh my dear skin, I was beginning to wonder when you would be soft like cotton again! As I was still cherishing the feeling of accomplishment, I recollected how everything had transpired in a wicked and outrageous manner during my day at work today.
Rishie had kept her eyes closed seemingly thinking was dead set on her body (well I was!) My arm had blocked her last place of escape. I could feel her heartbeat hastening up by the second.
She tightly clutched her Polo-shirt (one particularly long enough to just above her thighs) only nipping it for me to see the denim short she wore inside. I couldn't deny that those alluring things (I mean the thighs) of hers had not super-turned me on. My emotions were all flaring… butterflies fluttering in the air.
Her face looked so pretty from up close. Her defined features and pert nose made one reminisce the face of the imaginary fairies. I exhaled a long breath and her whole body convulsed. It seemed as if she had resigned herself to her inevitable fate. I moved my free hand to feel her curly hair (so silky soft!). I could feel that in the depth of her heart, she was conducting a prayer to chase away this lustful demon that her flesh could not conquer.
I caressed her hair and I swear I could sense her undying plea of mercy. I smiled, the smile grew bigger and brighter. And then suddenly I maniacally laughed. The truth is that I couldn't hold myself back anymore. Who could believe this strong-hearted girl had fallen for my antics! Oh please! I can't deny that I wasn't disappointed. I expected a tougher challenge, you know, something harder.
"What a waste!" I sinisterly and condescendingly commented.
Rishie opened her eyes, albeit with a subtle hint of disappointment. None could tell if she was disappointed with her vulnerability or her inability to reproach Luke. Either way, a tear slid on her face, creating a theatrical depiction of an angel in despair.
Granny slid down the stairs when she had heard my laughter, only for her to find this cynical sight. It looked as if I was on my way to take advantage of a naive girl. Granny's ears turned red, she had been enraged to the extreme. Why would anyone dare to take advantage of her pitiful kid? She angrily rushed to her room and came out with a couple of green bills and threw them at me. I didn't know why the turn of events was so weird right at that moment.
"Ma'am..." I tried to comment before I received a rebuttal.
"Don't fuckin utter my name! Leave my house right now!"
"But..." I tried to answer.
"Is it more money you want?" She angrily snapped.
"Maybe!" I understandingly replied.
"Shameless! Shameless!" I couldn't deny that my character was far from getting a chance to reach heaven. Realising how dire my situation, though, I hurriedly picked up the bills to leave only for Granny to throw more money at me.