Hearing a commotion of boys around the neighborhood, Ravine stirs awake from her waxing slumber and decides that it wasn’t anyone from HER neighborhood who came by. As she feared, it was the Johnsons in Louis’s infamous Land Rover.
She shakes her head as she watches Alex being rushed out and the car speeding off instantaneously. She smiles at their stupid, boyish giggles.
“They’re such a pain in the ass.” Deciding to call him in, Ravine goes back into her room to make a few paper balls, heavy and big enough to he thrown at him with kinetic and potential energy.
Throwing the balls at him, missing the first two times as one lands directly into the bush, she aims the third one straight to his head. Calculated and precise as a hawk’s hunt, she stands tall for her aim.
“Come in.” She mouths to the wide-eyed male. He stunningly points towards himself.
How foolish can he become when drunk?
Ravine slaps her forehead.
The girl rushes down, putting on her cat paws to make no noise and wake up any of her family members or servants staying with them.
She opens the front door, looking around the open yard to see him confused and looking back and forth between the tree and the house.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Ravine marches towards him angrily. Alex appears stunned and flunked for the first time in front of her. It was as if their roles were reversed for tonight.
“Not me, I-”
“Dumbass. Be quiet.” Whispering, she holds his hand and leads them upstairs, to her room.
Locking the door after making sure no one was awake, she turns back and sees him fumble with his fingers, standing awkwardly in the middle of her room. She blinks at him, she caught the stench of alcohol from his clothes before.
“You’re drunk, and your siblings left you here. Is this some kind of a prank you’re playing amongst yourselves?” Ravine asks as she folds her arms over her chest.
“I uh…” Alex was at loss of thoughts.
His alcohol tempered mind checked her out in the violet lace and black satin two piece night set. Her thighs were barely covered with the satin while her chest had the same fate.
She clicks her fingers near her thighs.
“Up here. My eyes are up here.” She informs him.
“I didn’t know that.” Ravine twists her jaw at his usual cockiness. She concludes that he was sober by now.
“If you don’t have anything to say, leave.” She demands, heading to her bed to sleep.
“You expected me to say something to you?” He asks. Ravine halts in her tracks and turns back around, “Yeah. A face to face apology instead of sickly messages you text me every fucking day-”
Ravine was silenced off of her upcoming tantrum when he pushes her down on her bed, attacking her lips.
“I love you, Ravine.” The flabbergasted woman below him stares into his eyes. She wanted to find something else, other than pure, genuine love reflecting off of his orbs.
She purses her lips into a tight line.
She shakes her head.
Confused, he continues staring at her until she pushes his heavy body away from her.
“I’m sorry. I can’t love you anymore.” Alex feels his heart torn to shreds.
His mind allowed only the next words to flow, “D-Did you find someone else?”
Ravine shakes her head.
“No. You’ve given me enough reasons to not fall in love with anyone again.” Her words pinch his heart as he licks his lips to say, “Ravine, I’m so fucking sorry. I know I traumatized you, but I’m willing to change for you. I’m not making any empty promises to you, Ravine. I’ll change for you, I fucking promise.”
His genuineness scared her.
“I love you, Ravine. If there is anyone who’s understood me, it was you. You let me sleep with you even if I used you for your body but goddammit was I a fucking asshole for doing that to you. I know you were insecure about your body, but I loved touching you more than anything, Ravine. I couldn’t realise how wonderful you are as a person until the past three months. Please, Ravine. Torture me in whatever way you want to. But be mine again, please-”
“I was never yours, Alex. You didn’t allow me to.” Ravine says.
Alex stares at her.
“Please make me the luckiest, undeserving piece of shit in the world. I beg you, Ravine.” His words makes her chuckle out of the blue.
That was something the sober Alex would say.
She comes to an understanding now, that she is needed in his life.
“Are you willing to be tortured by me?”
“Yes. A big fucking yes.” Ravine chuckles at him again.
“Follow me.” Saying, Ravine opens the door to her bathroom. Alex follows her even if he was confused with her.
Suddenly, Ravine kicks his back and he lands on the bathroom floor with a thud.
“Hey!” He almost yells.
“That’s your punishment.” She says from outside.
“What…?” He was genuinely perplexed of her actions.
“Stay there until morning comes. Goodnight.” She says to the male before hitting the bed.
However, both of them were unable to sleep.
Alex didn’t know how to feel about her ‘punishment’, but he was willing to be treated ill by her for a few days to come.
But his expectations from her were too high.
Before he knew, the lights to the bathroom turned on at around 2 am. He tucks his phone away to see the naked girl in front of him.
He almost forgets to breathe.
“Are you horny?” She asks, hovering above him. He shamelessly stares at her hairy pussy and nods.
Chuckling, the girl straddles his thighs as he sat on the slippery bathroom floor.
“Fuck, yes! Oh yes! Ah, ah!” Ravine and Alex decided to have a glimpse of real, consensual sex. Ravine, for the first time in her life, enjoyed having sex. She bounced on his lap, his cock slipping in and out of her body as she coated him with her delicious juices.
She melts into him after clenching around him, releasing her juices on him. Her hand encircled around his neck, he kisses her soft, sweaty cheeks and listens to her whispering softly.
“This is the first and the last time we have sex. You’re not touching me for the next three months. Good luck.” Saying, Ravine gets up and locks him back in the bathroom, leaving him all wasted.
“Fucking yes.” He grunts. He accepts her deal with grace.