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⁠ CHAPTER (15) FIFTEEN

MAI'S POV

I gasped in my sleep, a moan escaping. It was soft, warm and slightly texture. It's moist moisturized my p@nties, making me wet as my warmth and wetness became a sensation noticable. It touched my folds through the fabric, spreading wet moist that passed through my underwe@r completely.

Rough hands finally came, pulling them down from my waist and then I felt it again, that licker again invade me, only this time, I was exposed. It's natural moist texture entered my pu•sy, it's larger part touching my folds. I bit my lips, suppressing a m0an from escaping, my heat being it's reward. And then , slowly I opened my eyes, wanting to see who or what was the cause of this forbidden sensation.

I almost passed out when I saw roman, in-between my exposed legs, his face buried as his tongue was inside my hit. My mind almost exploded as hot rage cored through my body, my jaw twitching as I made an attempt to close my legs. Roman must have noticed my awake, his eyes landing on mine, unreadable but the same. He grabbed my hip, his rough nails almost digging in as he forced my hips apart. My hands moved forward, wanting to punch him but he was quick —too quick — he grabbed them, pinning them above my head. My breath hitched, his lips already covered with me— my juices.

"What the f•ck roman." I almost yelled.

"Shss little girl, I only came for this." He admitted, his hand while was on my hip before slapped the entrance of my p•ssy, making me bit my lip. "This s•xy little thing."

"It's not yours." I almost yelled but it came as a whisper as his finger dugged in, fast and deep.

"Too bad," he rasped, his eyes leaving mine as he moved back in-between my legs. "Because it already wants me." He taunted.

He circled my ©lit with his tongue, sliding lower to my throbbing opening, thur$ting his tongue in my weeping ©unt. I let out a desperate m0an, disgusted by myself. I shouldn't let him do this, I didn't want him to do this. He caught my ©lit in-between his lips, and wiggled inside me. My eyes rolled back, sensation hitting harder than ever.

"I've lost my appetite for this s•xy p•ssy anyways," he husked inside my p•ssy, the vibration of his voice hitting the right places. "I'll just go get a mistress to taste alright." He assured to my p•ssy.

I blinked, not happy but happy. "You didn't make me excited?" It fell out, awkwardly to my ears.

Roman smirked. "I don't want to eat anymore, I have other wh0re's to taste." He stepped out of the bed, his hand found their way to his pockets. "Besides you don't want to be my wh0re, don't you baby?"

"Don't call me that." I corrected. "Thanks for disturbing my peaceful sleep."

"I could make you happy wet dreams though?"

"No thank you just go f•ck another person, maybe your mistresses." I spat as I covered my self. "It's not like you do trust them to give a good f•ck."

Roman almost chuckled, his eyes a little dark than usual. " I don't trust Mai, instead I thru$t."

I rolled my eyes, covering my ears with the pillows as I turned to the other side, my back facing him. "Then go thur$t your mistress and leave me alone." My voice raised in frustration.

I knew he spoke something but with the pillow over my ears and my temper growing, I couldn't hear him. I didn't want to hear what he was saying, if he wanted to f•ck, let him f•ck his mistress, not me. When he was gone, I key out a sigh of relief. My p•ssy and legs arched, as if wanting something, rather someone. He'd already made me hungry, my needs falling like my dignity. But my desires rose. His tongue, my tongue, his fingers in my entrance, tracing. My fingers moved down, passing through the curves of my body as it landed on the entrance of my p•ssy. I touched the wet entrance, just the way roman would, rubbing and rolling around.

I let out a soft gasp, my fingers reminding me of Roman. His fingers rubbing my entrance, tracing it's wetness round and round. "Mmh.." it escaped, my fingers acting like roman, just a little slower. Roman was not that slow, he was perfect.

As I was about to take another step, my fingers ready to enter my p•ssy, reality slapped me hard. What was I doing? What was I thinking? What the? I removed my hands in horror as I sat up, suddened in suspense. I had touched myself, I has rubbed myself because of.

No. No. No.

I was just dreams, i wasn't actually touching myself. Right? I brought my fingers to my face and my cheeks fell pale. Myself, my self, it was wrapped around my index finger like of that of a second skin. I blinked continually, my brain still trying to process this.

Chills shivers crept through my spine, scenes of everything i was doing coming like a movie. I had actually touched myself. I had touched myself. I had f•ckin touched myself.

I needed a shower, now and fast.

I sat up with a jolt, my heart racing. The memory of that gentle touch of me around my p•ssy, still lingered, making my skin crawl. I threw off the covers and scrambled out of bed, my feet hitting the floor with a soft thud. I sprinted to the bathroom, desperate to wash away the feeling, the shame and something else, something darker than I'd expect.

I yanked off my pajama shirt and stepped into the tub, turning the faucet to warm water. The stream hit me, enveloping me in a cocoon of heat. I stood there, letting the water wash over me, trying to scrub away the unease that lingered on my skin. My mind replayed the touch, and I shuddered, feeling a chill run down my spine despite the warmth of the water. I stayed there, frozen, letting the water wash away my thoughts.

I slid down into the tub, the warmth of the water enveloping me. I let my body relax, the gentle pressure of the water soothing my tense muscles. The initial shock and discomfort began to fade, replaced by a sense of calm. My breathing slowed, and my mind began to quiet.

The minutes ticked by, and my unease started to dissipate, washed away by the steady stream of water. I closed my eyes, feeling the warmth seep into my bones. My body relaxed, muscle by muscle, until I felt calm and serene. The water was calming my mind, too. I lay there, suspended in the warm, comforting darkness, my worries slowly drifting away.

When I felt my body and mind had relaxed enough, I turned off the water and stepped out of the tub. The cool air hit me, but I didn't shiver. I felt refreshed, renewed. I dried myself off and slipped into a new pair of pajamas, soft and comfortable against my skin.

With a clear mind, I walked back to my bed and climbed in. The sheets felt cool and inviting. I settled in, feeling my eyelids grow heavy. My thoughts were no longer jumbled and chaotic; they were calm and peaceful.

I closed my eyes and let myself drift off to sleep, feeling rested and at ease. The darkness enveloped me, and I slept, my mind and body rejuvenated.

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I tossed my bag into the backseat of Caleb's car, where Zoey was already settled.

"Hey, guys! Ready for tonight?" Zoey asked, bouncing up and down in her seat.

Caleb grinned, starting the engine. "Definitely. What's the plan?"

"We should hit the mall first," I suggested, rummaging through my bag to make sure I had everything. Chips, checked. Toothbrush, checked....."I could use some new nail polish."

Zoey nodded enthusiastically. "And then we can grab dinner at that new restaurant downtown. I've been dying to try it out."

Caleb chuckled. "Sounds like a plan to me. After dinner, we can head to the arcade and play some games before heading back to my place for the sleepover."

Zoey clapped her hands. "This is going to be the best night ever!"

I smiled, feeling excited. We were going to have a blast. "Let's get going, I'm starving!" I said, and Caleb pulled out of the parking lot, heading towards the mall.

"Didn't you bring chips?" Zoey asked, turning to me with a hopeful expression.

"Of course, I did," I replied, patting my bag.

"Then eat," Zoey said, her voice pleading.

"No, it's for the sleepover," I said firmly.

"Then starve," Zoey said dramatically.

"I will," I replied, trying to keep a straight face.

"You know there's Pringles at your right, Mai," Caleb said, chuckling.

I turned to my right, "Where?"

"Down," Caleb said, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

I looked down and indeed, there was a Pringles can (container) nestled between the seats. I opened it, and the sound of the lid popping off was followed by the sight of delicious Pringles. I ate one, savoring the flavor.

"Awwn romance, Mai, can I have one?" Zoey asked, her voice dripping with sweetness.

"Didn't you bring snacks?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, I did," Zoey replied.

"Then eat them," I said, trying not to smile.

Caleb giggled and chimed in, "Mai, you know there's two cans down there. Give your best friend one."

"Let her take it herself," I said, holding the can just out of Zoey's reach.

Zoey pouted, "Come on, Mai. Share. You're always saying we're best friends, but you won't even share your Pringles."

I raised an eyebrow, "You're the one who wants to be called a best friend, yet you can't even get your own snacks."

Caleb chuckled, "Oh, Mai's got a point, Zoey."

Zoey turned to Caleb, "Don't take her side!"

Caleb held up his hands, "I'm neutral. I'm just enjoying the show."

I smiled, "Anyway, Zoey, if you're that hungry, we can stop at a*****e and get you some snacks."

Zoey's face lit up, "Really? Can we?"

I nodded, "After we finish our plans for the night. We can grab some snacks on the way to your house, Caleb."

Caleb nodded, "Sounds like a plan."

Zoey grinned, "Okay, deal. But you still owe me Pringles, Mai."

I rolled my eyes, pretending to care about Zoey's Pringles demand. "Oh, poor you, Zoey. I'll make sure to add it to my list of things to do."

Caleb chuckled and continued driving. I munched on my Pringles, savoring the crunchy snack. When we reached the mall, Caleb parked the car, and I finished my can. We stepped out, and before heading in, we decided to play rock-paper-scissors to see who would pay for our bill.

Zoey won the first round with paper, beating out Caleb's and my rock. "Ha! Looks like I'm not paying!" she exclaimed. But then I won the next round with rock, crushing Caleb's scissors. "Looks like I'm off the hook!" I said with a grin.

We entered the mall, and the girls went on a shopping spree. I browsed through the clothing section, trying on a few new outfits, but nothing caught my eye enough to make a purchase. I did, however, find a beautiful nail polish and a cute headband, which I bought.

Meanwhile, Zoey was in heaven, buying a bunch of makeup and a stunning new dress. "Oh my gosh, Mai, look at this!" she squealed, holding up a bright pink lipstick. I smiled and nodded, happy to see my friend so excited. After a fun-filled afternoon of shopping, we were ready to grab some dinner.

When we were were about to leave the mall, I caught a glimpse of Roman talking to a woman with striking red hair and a blonde tone. Zoey was already heading towards the parking lot, oblivious to the scene unfolding before me. I stood at the main entrance, my eyes fixed on Roman and the woman. They seemed engrossed in conversation, laughing and smiling together.

Caleb came up behind me, "Isn't that your stepdad?" he asked, nodding towards Roman.

I forced a smile, trying to play it cool. "Yes, it is. But it's none of our business, let's just leave."

Caleb raised an eyebrow but nodded in agreement. "Alright, love."

I grinned at the term of endearment and turned to follow Caleb to the car, where Zoey was already waiting. As we drove to the new restaurant that had opened yesterday, the atmosphere in the car was lively, with Zoey chattering excitedly about her shopping finds and Caleb and I exchanging playful banter. I pushed the image of Roman and the mysterious woman to the back of my mind, focusing on the fun night ahead of us.

We parked and it was time to decide who would pay for dinner. The rock-paper-scissors game began again, and I won the first round with scissors, beating out Caleb's paper. But Zoey won the next round with rock, crushing my scissors. In the end, Caleb lost, and we all laughed.

"Hurry up, guys!" Zoey said, jumping out of the car. "We only have 14 minutes left before the restaurant closes. We've spent a lot of time at the mall already!" She disappeared into the restaurant.

Caleb sighed. I leaned over and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Just for you to endure," I said with a smile. "Let's go before Zoey comes back. She hates it when we're being romantic."

Caleb chuckled and shook his head. We both laughed and stepped out of the car, heading towards the restaurant to join Zoey.

When we got to the restaurant, they told us it would take five more minutes to prepare our food. Zoey groaned, "We don't have time for that." We decided to take it to go instead. I ordered Chinese food, while Caleb and Zoey placed their orders.

Caleb paid for our food, and we headed back to the car. "Let's eat when we head to the arcade," Caleb said, starting the engine. We drove to the arcade and parked.

We dug into our food, savoring the flavors. I enjoyed my Chinese food, while Zoey and Caleb ate their meals. We chatted and laughed, enjoying our food and each other's company.

"Let's finish eating before we go in, we do know they don't allow food in there." Caleb said, and we nodded in agreement.

We ate in comfortable silence, the only sound being the clinking of utensils on containers. Once we finished, we were ready to take on the arcade.

We entered the arcade, the sounds of beeping machines and chatter filling the air. Before we started playing games, we decided to play rock-paper-scissors again to see who would pay for our coins and tickets. Caleb lost once more, and we all laughed. "I guess I'm paying again," he said with a grin.

We spent the next few hours playing games, competing against each other, and laughing. We played classic arcade games like Pac-Man and Donkey Kong, as well as newer games with flashy graphics. Zoey was a master at one game, while I dominated another. Caleb was determined to beat us at everything.

The hours flew by, and before we knew it, the sun had set outside. The arcade was getting busier, but we didn't let that stop us. We kept playing, fueled by our competitive spirits and the thrill of winning. The lights and sounds of the arcade were exhilarating, and we were all having the time of our lives.

Eventually, the darkness outside was a stark contrast to the bright lights of the arcade. We were all tired but still having fun. "I'm getting a little hungry," Zoey said, but we were all too caught up in the games to stop. We decided to keep playing and grab some snacks from the vending machines instead.

The night wore on, and we continued to play, our laughter and shouts filling the arcade. It was a night to remember, and we were all grateful to be spending it together. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, we decided it was time to head back to Caleb's house for our sleepover.

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We pulled up to Caleb's mansion, and he grinned mischievously. "The butler's not around, he's on his break, so don't break anything," he warned us with a chuckle. Zoey giggled and headed straight to change into her pajamas. I followed suit, rummaging through Caleb's closet to find a comfortable pair of pajamas to borrow.

Caleb changed into his own PJs, and we all met up in the big living room. "We're staying in here tonight," Caleb said, gesturing to the already laid-out sleeping bags. We all smiled, excited for our sleepover.

After brushing our teeth, we brought out our snacks and settled in for a movie marathon. We watched K-drama and C-drama, munching on popcorn and other treats. The hours flew by, and before we knew it, we'd finished our third movie.

"Let's play hide and seek!" Zoey exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. We spent the next thirty minutes running around the mansion, hiding and seeking each other out. When we finally collapsed onto the couch, exhausted, Zoey turned to us with a mischievous grin. "Let's do makeup!" she said, her eyes shining with excitement.

"On who?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"We'll decide during a rock-paper-scissors game," Zoey replied, already preparing to play.

Caleb groaned, "No way, I'll just lose again."

"You don't know if you'll lose if you try," I teased, nudging him playfully.

Caleb shrugged, "Fine."

The first round ended with all of us throwing paper. We played again, and Zoey won with rock, beating out our scissors. Then, I won against Caleb with paper covering his rock.

Caleb threw up his hands, "It's a bad day to play this game!"

"It's heaven for makeover time," I said with a grin.

Zoey squealed, "We're putting makeup on Caleb!"

Caleb's face fell, but we just laughed and got to work. No wonder zoey bought makeup.

Soon, We finished putting makeup on Caleb, and he looked...interesting. Zoey fell asleep in her sleep bag, exhausted from our activities. Caleb went to wash off the makeup, and I slipped out to the garden, feeling the cool night air on my skin. I lay down on the grass, gazing up at the starry sky.

A few minutes later, Caleb joined me, and we lay there in comfortable silence. After a while, he spoke up, his voice low and gentle. "Do you think I'm a bad boyfriend?"

I turned to him, my eyes searching his face. "No, it's me that's bad," I said softly.

Caleb's expression turned serious. "You're not. You're good. Too good for me. I don't deserve you."

I smiled wistfully. "That's how I think of you, too. Look at me, I'm not even loyal. Just a mere girl."

Caleb's eyes locked onto mine, filled with adoration. "You're loyal and you're not a mere girl. You're Mai, and I love you."

My heart skipped a beat. "Do you think of me like that?"

"Yes, because you're the best girlfriend I could ask for," Caleb said, his voice filled with sincerity.

I felt a lump form in my throat, and my eyes pricked with tears. "Am I a slut or a wh0re?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

Caleb's face darkened. "Who the hell said that to you?"

I thought of Roman's words that night he r@ped me, calling me names and Caleb's expression softened. "You're not a wh0re or a $lit. You never were, and you never will."

I lay my head on Caleb's arm, and he gently touched my hair. We gazed up at the dark sky together, the stars twinkling above us like diamonds. In that moment, everything felt right with the world.

Our moment of tranquility was shattered when Roman suddenly appeared, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Betrayal." he said, his eyes fixed on us with a mixture of disgust and amusement.

Before Caleb and I could stand up or say anything, Roman's eyes seemed to bore into us as in a swift move, he st@bbed two springe with a clear substance into out neck, and everything around us began to fade to black. I felt Caleb's arm slip out from under me, and I tried to reach out to him, but my body felt heavy, unresponsive.

The last thing I saw was Roman's face, his eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity. Then, everything went dark. I was trapped in a void, unable to move or speak. The world around me was silent, except for the sound of my own ragged breathing. And then, nothing.

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