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It’s getting dark. The sun is slowly hiding behind the horizon. Ve proposes that we go back. He walks me to my house, leaves a soft kiss on my lips, and I hug him, breathing in his scent, satiating my need for the time being. I go inside feeling blissful, but my joy is quickly erased by Dad’s booming yell.

“What time do you call this, young lady?”

I’m immediately pulled down to earth.

“How should I know? Nine twenty or something. What of it?” I’m playing stupid.

“You were supposed to be back at nine. What the hell are you thinking, you brat? What’s going on with you? I’ll ground you next time!”

“Oh, don’t kick up a fuss about it, Dad. It’s barely after nine and I’m seventeen!”

“Don’t you talk back to me!”

“Good night, Dad,” I snap bitterly and lock myself in my room.

I can hear him grumbling and lighting a cigarette on the balcony. Interesting. When they were in Daisy Valley, they didn’t call me even once during the vacation. No checking up on me, no asking what I was doing or if I even was alive. The only time they did call me was on my birthday. Now they suddenly remember they have a daughter. Ridiculous.

The sound of an incoming text breaks my train of thought. It’s Ve.

I love you. Sleep well, kitty cat.

It warms my heart.

I shower quickly, prepare my outfit for school, cuddle up in bed, and drift away.

Chapter 43

Abby

The alarm mercilessly yanks me out of deep sleep. Barely able to stand, I plod to the bathroom. A cold shower quickly sobers me up. Mascara, cream, dry my hair. Okay, the top is ready. Then a shirt and pants. A quick coffee and I’m rushing downstairs. Luckily, Mandy already has her driving license and picks me up in her BMW. She got it from her parents. Pretty cool I don’t have to run for the bus. We reach the school in a couple minutes.

“Nice ride, eh?” She laughs.

“Well, duh! How does it drive?”

“It’s good now. It was hard in the beginning, but it’s okay. You can see the difference too, can’t you?”

“Oh, definitely,” I admit. “Want to go for a smoke first?”

The opening ceremony drags on forever. I look at my classmates and other people I know from school, noticing the changes in them. Some boys have grown some, manned up, and are slowly turning into adult men. Is that possible? Some people clearly shouldn’t go on vacation—they’ve gained weight here and there. God, I love my figure! A hundred pounds of perfectly toned, lean, and smooth body. Yeah, my belly isn’t perfectly flat,and my thighs are wider than I’d like, but that’s just who I am. I’ve never had cellulite, though. I’m lucky like that.

In the classroom the teacher talks about the lesson plan and lists all the names of the professors. To our great disappointment, Cherif, the PE guy, was dropped. That idiot Mildow took his place. I’m surprised that fat cow can even teach PE. I thought a sports specialist should be able to do sports themselves. Well, maybe I’m wrong. If an art teacher could swap specializations and start teaching math, now thinking herself a bloody genius, everything is possible. It’s strange being here after so long. I always take a while to get used to school. Whenever I get ill for a longer period, I’m always afraid of going back. I feel as if I drop out of the game.

With Mandy and her car, I’m back home before eleven. Around midday Lizzy, Max, Ve, and I go to Cape, the neighboring big city, twelve miles away. There’s more of everything there. Lizzy finds herself a nice handbag. We also visit a skater shop. There are some interesting T-shirts. I pick two. Ve grabs a pair of trousers. When he leaves the changing room, I stare at his baggy pants that underline the sexy line of his hips. I feel a tingling between my legs. To top the outfit off, he gets a T-shirt in my favorite colors—light and dark blue.

I step closer and whisper in his ear, “You look so good, I’m getting wet…”

Ve’s arm shoots out and he pulls me into the changing room, slams me against the wall and rubs his crotch on my thigh.

“You can’t tell me things like that in public places. You know how little I need to get turned on. Want me to take you here and now?”

My breathing quickens. I’m horny. I do a quick analysis of the circumstances. It’s pretty loud, and Lizzy went to the next store. I don’t know where Max is, but I don’t really care. I slump down the wall and sit on the stool, unzip Ve’s pants, and grab his fat cock. He props his arms on the wall above me, and I put my hands on his butt and stick his manhood into my mouth. I suck him hard and fast. He grabs my hair and jerks my head to and fro, pushing himself deep inside my throat. A moment later, he floods it with his come. I swallow, trying not to choke.

“You wanted it yourself, babe.” His throaty voice makes me so wet, I should really go wipe myself clean.

As I swallow the last gulp of his semen, I wipe my lips and run a tongue along them, sending him a luscious look. We both wait until we can recover. I touch myself up, looking into my hand mirror, and then we leave the changing room like nothing happened. There’s nobody there. The music is loud. Max appears from behind a column.

“There you are. I thought you left already.’

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