Riley woke up, her jaw sore as she tried yawning. She rolled her eyes around, seeing that she was still in Ms. Valentine's room. She jerked up in a rush.
"You're finally awake," Valentine's teasing voice reached Riley's ears. She closed the book she was reading, uncrossing her legs.
"What happened," Riley asked, her voice shaky.
She remembered kneading and sucking Valentine's tits, her tongue lapping lavishly on those swollen reddened nipples, trying to milk them dry. But she didn't remember anything after that. It was as if her mind was locked out.
"You passed out after sucking mummy's tits dry. But I must commend you for doing a good job."
Riley looked at Valentine with widened eyes. She had really passed out from sucking tits?
She shook her head, forcing out the memory. It was time to leave, at first she had just waited for Valentine to be back to thank her for not leaving her in the club but it seemed like both of them had trespassed heavy forbidden boundaries adding to the fact she was her ex's mom, well she hasn't denied or acknowledged it.
Riley stood, walking towards the chair Valentine sat on.
With a deep bow, she said, "Thank you, mam for not leaving me drunk alone at the club. I have to leave now."
"Leave?" Valentine asked, the word bitter in her tongue. "You must be mistaken. I gave you access to suck my tits because you begged and whimpered, offering yourself to me as my toy. You don't get to leave." Her voice was soft and cool like honey, her demeanor not shaking one bit.
Riley inhaled sharply. Although, Valentine's voice was smooth like honey, she could still hear that edge to her tone.
Desperation with horniness can really make someone say and do stupid things because why did she agree to be a toy just to milk out some fat tits. Something she had never done before, so why did she do something like that?
"I remember, but we all say nonsense when we are horny. It wasn't going to last anyway. You probably gained more pleasure than I did from my tongue."
"Oh really!" Valentine twisted her head to the side.
"Yes, you were trying to rub your clit, grinding against the bed... I noticed it all... You were too horny too. So let's just keep it aside. We're probably never going to meet again." The words suddenly tasted weird in her mouth. Nerve again? Her heart twisted slightly but she shoved it off.
"Getting bold, aren't you?" Valentine stood from the chair, now standing dangerously close to Riley. Their breath fanned hot on their faces.
"You want to leave? Fine. No one's going to stop you. But you don't get to leave with that dress." She said, pointing at the yellow printed sundress.
"It's mine. Go wear that rag dress of yours and get out of my building." She spat rudely, walking out and slamming the door shut.
Riley stood frozen, her heart caving in as her eyes hurt, tears pooling at the corner of her eyes but she held them back.
Fuck! Why were her words hurting her so badly.
Riley waited a few seconds before leaving the room back to the one she had woken up on previously.
Her previous dress from the club staring at her on the bed.
"I pray I never see you again! Ms. Valentine." She muttered to herself, quickly changed and left the building heading to her apartment.
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Riley stood in front of her apartment, memories of seeing her sister getting fucked by her boyfriend or no, Ex- boyfriend rushed to her brain but it was like she no longer cared. She just wished they were already out of her apartment. Moreover, Ethan was from a well-doing family.
She twisted the door knob, pushing the door open just to stare into emptiness.
Her self-contained apartment was empty. No bed, no chair, nothing in sight.
Her breath snagged in her throat, her stomach dropping so fast to the pit she felt dizzy.
"Riley?" She heard a voice call to her. Turning she met her sister, arms linked together with Ethan's.
"Oh no! I didn't know you were going to come back, considering the fact you ran without hesitation. I sold your furniture and items. We needed a bit of cash. Right, sweetheart?" She turned, pecking Ethan in the cheeks.
"Always right, baby." Ethan kissed Mia lips for a good ten seconds before releasing them with a wet pop.
"You did what!" Riley lost her mind. "How could you do that? You know, I haven't even paid off the leases yet."
"Well, I'm sorry, I guess. You shouldn't have left just because you saw me fucking your boyfriend. You should have just stayed and learnt. But it's good how you caught off anyway, at least now we don't have to hide. And he doesn't have to beg you for sex, when I'm here for him."
"I don't give a fuck about you two, Mia." She was fed up with Mia, trying to rub it on her face, "Eat his dick, suck his dick, I don't give a fuck! Now, you're going to return the money to the owners and make sure I get my furniture back." Riley's voice thundered over, his chest rising and falling heavily.
Before, Mia could say anything, a man quickly came and plastered a quick notice on the door.
"What is this? Why am I getting a quick notice?"
"The new owner is arriving tonight. You have a few hours left for you to pack-up the rest of your belongings." The man said and left.
"What the fuck!" Riley felt her world spinning. The words barely registered in her ears before her sister threw the final blow.
"Sorry again, sis. We rented out the space."
"You did what?" Her control snapped, she came lunging at Mia just to be pushed down to the floor by Ethan's muscles.
"Don't you dare touch her, you piss of shit! Her skin cost millions more than your life could ever cost."
"How could you do this?" Tears began free falling from Riley's eyes, down to her jaw.
Why was her sister so cruel and wicked to her.
Her apartment is taken from her, boyfriend taken, furniture sold what else did she have left? And how was she going to sort her bills and afford her college tuition and at the same time paying off her debt loans?
She quickly remembered something.
Oh yes! How could she have forgotten? She had a job at a club that was paying her better than her coffee working job.
She quickly wiped her tear stained cheeks clean and stood, walking into the empty apartment. She packed up her clothes in a suitcase with other little stuff like her jotter, pictures etc.
She didn't have much stuff, so one suitcase was enough for her.
"Where are you going, sister?" Mia mocked, laughing hysterically as she watched Riley struggle with her suitcase rollers down the stairs.
Riley said a prayer in her head, hoping to get past all these before her school resumed in three weeks. Because if not, she was fucked.