Wicked Games

~ Chapter 32 ~

Chiquita

"Here you are little lady."

Abel stops in front of my cousins house.

I put my hand on the door handle and then look back at Abel.

My concern for him returns.

"Abel are you okay?"

"Go pick up what you came for quickly so you don't run into your cousins."

He completely ignored my question.

He's not ready.

I sigh sadly and open the door.

I pull out my keys as I reach the front door.

Speaking of keys, I'm gonna need a copy of Abel's house key if I'm gonna be living with him.

I unlock the door.

They can't be here...

I open the door and look around.

No sign of the girls.

Phew.

I make my way upstairs and head to my old room.

I go straight for my closet.

It has to be there.

And surely enough it's there at the top.

Ah damn, seriously?

I shake my head at my dumb self as I retrieve my record player.

Gosh Abel, must've had me distracted.

That man is something else.

He seduced me before we started packing.

I turn around and my eyes dart to my bed.

The memory comes flashing back.

I bend down to pick up the pink jacket I dropped.

I'm slightly alarmed by Abel's body touching mine, but I'm used to it so I focus on picking up my jacket.

His finger plays with the bottom of my shorts.

I pick up my jacket.

Suddenly Abel slaps it out of my hands.

"Abe-"

He drops his own ring on top of it.

"Oops! Could you get that for me babe? I'm feeling clumsy."

What the Hell's his deal?

I ignore him, and pick up my jacket.

His hand advances up to the waistband of my shorts.

I scoop up his ring.

I examine it for a little, it's very expensive looking too.

Which is to be expected, he is rich after all.

I feel something in my underwear.

"A-Abel?"

"Yeah~"

His warm tongue licks the cusp of my ear.

"Oh!"

"Did you get my ring babygirl?"

"Yeah, I'm holding it."

"Hand it over~"

Soon I feel Abel's finger brush against my clit.