Damned Angels and resurrected loosers

The Leave

“ Slurp slurp”

“ How luscious your d**k feels in my mouth. From all the memories I’m tapping from your sentient, I can say you are healing fast.” The miniature lady opined, after pausing to gaze at the erect d**k she had been sucking for the past minutes. She could see that his condition had become more stable, owing to the Yang his body had absorbed from foreplay. His eyes was opened yet lost in his trance.

“ Oh well, a window cleaner, let’s see where this leads.” She chuckled and Passionately returned to sucking his d**k with his gaze Pegged to the skies.

(Brooklyn city)

The progression of days had seen a week pass by, and the feeling of friendship had metamorphosed into something deeper. The smile on her face had been his motivation to arrive at work each day, his motivation to eat the horrid food he could afford, and his motivation to smile. The thoughts of getting to know her better was what brought spice to his otherwise: tasteless life. Hence the desire to meet her rose to it’s pinnacle. He decided it was time to take a day off from his tiring work, as not for once had he been given an option to rest in his six months of employment.

“ Zero days off, the letter was explicit!” Bellowed a baritone voice.

“ Plss…Please sir, I want take a rest tomorrow. There is something very urgent I would like to attend to.” He stuttered with his head slanted downward and his palms held together on his crotch. Being a chronic stutterer had done great damage to his confidence.

“ A new job offer huh ?” The fat man sighed as he puffed out a wave of white fume from his big- dark -lips. On the upper left of his lips is a pronounced scar which is shaped like the pupil of a cat. His bald head is the shape of a pumpkin. His face is wrinkled not from aging but from the constant scowl on his face.

“No sir, just ...feeling sick in the stomach. I will see a doctor. “ Ming-Yichen stammered.

“ You know the rules. No day off.” Offered the boss built like a drum.

“ Slurp slurp” The sound of a ladies lips going up and down his bosses d**k caused him to root his head downwards. He avoided the nudity of the Chinese lady, knelt between the thighs of his boss.

“ You know what man? You are fired!” The big man barked causing Ming-Yichen to raise his gaze in shock.

“ Oh common Rockefeller! Don’t be so hard on the young man. He’s worked for hundred of days without a rest, he deserves a day off.” The naked lady interceded and turned towards Ming-Yichen for the first time. He gasped at magnanimity of her bare breasts and took his gaze off her.

“ A gang-up huh. Because he’s also Chinese! Go on your leave, you will loose 25% of your wages for the month.” His boss offered before snapping his finger. Like a dog , the Chinese lady quickly filled her mouth with his d**k.

At that point it dawned On Ming-Yichen that his actions had not been calculated and his tight wages were now further put to a constraint, yet he knew that sacrifices were inevitable in the quest for happiness. He nodded, took one look at the Chinese lady who had saved his job, and walked away.

“ Grandma. Good evening, how are you?” He sighed and hurried straight to the switch, pushing it’s knob downwards.

“ My goodness! why have damned me to darkness?” She exclaimed and dropped the novel she was reading. Very quickly, he lit a match stick and effected the candle.

“ There’s no wages for me in the coming week. What I shall earn will be used for food.” He sighed and quickly headed straight to his wrinkled nylon -bag.

“ Oh no. Have you lost your job?” She queried.

“ No granny. There’s somewhere I have to be at tomorrow. My boss will have 25% of my wages for that.” He replied with a sigh.

“ That’s pathetic” She winced and reached for the blanket, before pulling it over her bosom. The rickety room warmer had been put off and the cold was beginning to sting.

“ Where will you go tomorrow?” She sighed with the absence of a smile; before reaching for her fifty shades of grey novel.

“ To see a friend. Wh..What do you think about this shirt Li- Na?” He quickly turned to his granny, brandishing an old white-shirt.

“ It’s old, you shouldn’t wear that to see a dignitary.” She sighed after glancing through the dim light.

“ It’s the bb..best I got and I don’t think she’s dignitary.” He Offered and took a hold of the candle rack towards his visibly cold granny. Prior to telling anyone that she was his granny, they all believed she was his wife since she looked nothing like her age. She had the body of a thirty years old. A firm face with narrowed grey eyes, silky black- hair, small nose and full pink lips. Her butts are bouncy; Even when wearing a sweater, the shape of her breast are pronounced.

“ A girl ?” She gasped. “ You plan to sacrifice our comfort for a girl?” She queried.

“ Li- Na. It’s not what you think. This meeting is of great importance.” “ Place your hands over the candle, it should warm you up before I get this shirt straightened out.” He sighed

“ My skin is tender and the flames will scald me.” Li- Na wimps.

“ Fine, I will just place this folded shirt over here. Thankfully it’s long enough to cover the patch on the trousers’ rear.” Ming-Yichen sighed and slid it beneath the mattress.

“ Quickly Ming I’m freezing.” She shivered, making space in the blanket. To sleep at the moment was not part of his plans, he needed to buy a bulb of rose.

“ You.. ww..won’t actually freeze to death if I don’t cuddle you to sleep granny.” He sighed and joined her in bed.

“ I don’t know, and I won’t find out the hard way.” She mumbled and gently lay on her side. Ming-Yichen hummed lightly and shrugged towards her from behind before throwing his hands around her bosom, pulling her closer to him. If he wanted to leave quick, then he had to make her sleep fast and there was only one way he knew how to do that.