Science of Owls

Par-Core level 10

Chapter 23 

I froze.

WHAT ARE THEY DOING!!!

I wanted to peak into the room, I wanted see if they had the audacity to be doing what I thought they were doing...

But then if they were... I DON'T WANT TO SEE THAT! I accidently clicked on a porn site when I was 8 ... my first time using the internet alone as a child... I can never see a cucumber the same again!

" haha trust me" he said again. And I heard footsteps , they were on the move... SHIT

If they think that they're alone... things could get nasty ... well if they're not already !!!

The kitchen was separate from the dining area by a wall, it had a little window with blindy-vent things you could peep through. There was a cabinet there too ... how convenient .

Through the huge open door way I saw him carry her into the dining room. She was being carried on his front, her legs wrapped around his waist and his arms were under her bottom.

She was hugging him close, I could see her nose buried into his back, I bit my lip.

I bet he smelt great ...

I moved towards the cabinet. I grabbed a chair swiftly and put it up near the cabinet.

The ceilings in this place were huge, the venty things were right up the top too!

I stepped on the chair , put a foot on the cabinet ledge , dodging the fine china and shit up there. I pulled myself up to look out the vents.

" you need a shower haha" she laughed... bitch !

" I do, I must just be nervous... and tired of carrying you!" he said and put her down and laughed.

" I'm not that heavy!" she said fiercely , putting her hands famously on her hips.

" well your making me sweat about it" he laughed, he was always in a good mood.

That explains the panting I guess...

I watched him get closer.

" I bet I can make you sweat even more" she said, looking over my way. She knew I was there , she gave me the eyebrows . A classic signal... I even used it myself.

I began to tremble.

He put his hands on her hips, and her hands went around his neck.

My breathing intense , and my heart pounded.

Please don't ... please don't!

He pulled her closer and she began to raise herself up wards-

I felt my grip go.

My feet flew from the cabinet.

So did some china ...

CRASH-BAM-CLAN!

I heard the sound of the cups and shit crash clearly, that sound always amused me. In fact I quiet enjoyed it.

The sound of foot step's however wasn't.

" NAZZ WHAT THE FUCK!?" Noodle yelled racing around the corner.

Shit...