LOVING MY BEAST

ANGRY MOM

Claire took a deep breath to prepare for the scolding she was going to be receiving from her mother. She opened the door as quietly as possible checking whether the coast was clear before entering.  She tiptoed into the living and continued to the stairs “Ahem.” 

She heard a female voice clearing her throat, slowly she turned around to find her not so pleased mother sitting on the arm chair with arms crossed, the light from the lamp shone on her golden locks but only in a way that made her look scary. A nervous laugh escaped Claire’s lips. Her mother smiled but her eyes didn’t “Where were you young lady? Mind you, think of an excellent excuse cause I’m very pissed.”

“Umm... there’s …this subject that I couldn’t quite grasp. So I asked a friend to help me out we sought of lost track of time.” ‘Sorry for lying mom’ she mentally apologized “Why didn’t you answer my calls then.”

“Sorry it was on silent mode.” Her mom then stared at her to make sure she was telling the truth, Claire looked around nervously trying to avoid her mom’s gaze. “Okay.” Her mom said and left for her room. Claire was in a state of disbelief as she stared at the departing figure of her mother. Normally she would interrogate you till you gave in, it was quite out of character but she just took it as good luck.

She sighed in relief because she couldn’t simply say ‘Hey mom I just lost my virginity.' That would be a whole other level of awkward. In her room she took off her clothes and got into the bathroom luckily for her she had a bathroom was in her room.

She entered the bath tub and tried to wash away the feeling. It’s not that she hated the thought of him touching her, she just felt dirty because she was sure he was only in it for sheer lust. She felt no different from a hooker, then again he was quite gentle despite their circumstances. She had to admit after the few seconds of pain the rest was a bliss.

She remembered how he kissed every single part of her how firm his muscles and abs felt when she roams her hands around him. How skillful and passionate his kisses were how he-. Claire shook her head and furiously blushed when she remembered that bold move she made. What the hell was she thinking. This is Alexander White we’re talking about, the famous school player known for making a woman fall after just one look.

She got out of the bath tub and wrapped a towel around herself. She sat on the bed as she bit her lips and looked at her drawing almost all of the where about him with his perfectly toned abs. She involuntarily licked her lips as more memories of what happened between them, lay on the bed and sleep took over.

 Some weeks later Claire sat in class listening to the teacher…or not, her head has been spinning like crazy. The final bell rings and she heads with unsteady step towards her car  which her mom bought for her two weeks ago. Thankfully Alex carried out his end of the deal and she has not been bullied even once these past weeks not even Alex. Now he just pretends doesn’t even see her, ...it hurt her.