Disgrace

Chapter 8: Scrubs

Mason

I let out a silent sigh as I boredly watched the T.V screen here in Theo's room. I was sitting on his bed while he sat on his gaming chair, with PS5 controllers in our hands. He looked so engaged driving a stolen car in GTA V. I should stop being a jerk and start enjoying the game like my best friend but here I am thinking about his smoking hot and dropdead gorgeous aunt who will soon be pregnant with my baby.

She has been in my mind ever since Theo sent me that video on Snapchat. After that, I immediately asked Theo for her number and social media accounts, where she blocked me faster than I can say, 'I'm-gonna-wreck-your-püssy.'

Last I checked, I wasn't into mature women, I always fúck girls my age I meet in frat parties I host or some random in a dating app. But somehow the attraction that I am feeling towards Katrina doesn't compare to the attraction I felt with girls before. Not even close. The pull she has on me is insane, the fact that she hasn't done anything to me and I am already acting this way is crazy, too.

I couldn't seem to get her out of my head.

"Bro, I'mna grab something to eat." I said to Theo after I took my headphones off.

By something, I mean his thirty-three year old doctor aunt's pússy.

"Okay. Tita Kat has a lot of stuff in the pantry." He said, eyes still on the screen and doesn't seem to care if I go. Good.

"Yeah, but I'm gonna head out and get something else." I said and scratched the back of my neck after I put his gaming stuff on the bed.

"Cool." He replied, still distracted.

I looked down at my watch and saw that my Kitty-Kat should be heading to her not-so-secret spot at the Gun beach now.

I smirked as I headed to the parking lot to get my blacked out Jeep Grand Cherokee. Fast cars are nice and all but as a big guy, it's really a pain to be in a small car. My legs won't fit and my head hits the roof of the car everytime. That's why my Porsche has a panoramic sunroof that I can open so I won't feel as cramped.

As I was getting on the road to drive to Katrina, I couldn't help but smile like a fool because of excitement.

For the past two weeks that I have been following her in secret, I noticed that she had an established routine which revolves around her work and most especially; her family. She loves Gabby to pieces, I would watch her drop him off at school with a kiss and pick him up with a genuine smile on her face. She loves Theo as he is and is super supportive of everything he does. She eats dinner with her older sister, Diana. She helps a lot of people and it feels like she was meant to be a doctor all this time because of how good she is with her patients.

I would watch her shadow through her bedroom window at night while I fought all the urge to come close to her. I had to play the stalker because I could see how much her family means to her and if I make a move, I know that she would think that it would ruin her relationship with Theo who is my best friend.

Plus Theo and I have a bro code, which means I don't date or fúck his exes and he does the same for me, but I know that whatever I have in mind now is ten times worse because I want his Tita Katrina.

I value my friendship with him and so I am staying away no matter how much I crave Katrina. Here I am just contenting myself with just looking and no touching—--well, I did touch her, just a little. I still couldn't get the feeling of her åss in my hand.

I couldn't help but smirk to myself when I saw her Tacoma where I always see it. I parked next to her and trekked to the beach spot with a racing heart and hardening cóck.

Everytime she gets off from work, she always heads here at the beach, taking a dip, swimming or just sitting at the coastline, appreciating the serenity. I hid into the trees as I watched her sit on the sand with her scrubs on. She's holding her phone against her ear as I hear her soft voice, she could be so seductive and comforting without even trying. Shît,

She could read me a thesis on physics and I would listen to it.

"...He's hot...yeah...I couldn't stop thinking about his hands..." She said, her silky brown hair cascading down her back. My hands itching to touch it.

My brows furrowed. She better be talking about me and not another man. She is mine alone.

"I feel really bad, I've never been into younger guys, I find it weird." She chuckled and covered her face with one hand for a moment. "He's in his early twenties and a very close friend of a family, which is like double warning already, you know."

A smile slowly formed on my lips. Good girl. You talk about me.

"...I mean, he's not like those young college dudes, you know, it's...I don't know how to describe but he's like super tall and girl, the arms, he's big."

I am big. in all departments. ten-point-five, in fact, and girls say that I am girthy.

"...I feel like a cougar now, girl. I should stop, it's not okay."

It is okay. More than okay. Shît, the best thing that ever happened to me.

"Yeah, okay, yeah, talk to you later, mwah." She said and then dropped the call.

My hand travelled down to my crotch to cup my growing erection when she started stripping off her scrubs, revealing the blue bikini set —- the same one she wore the first time I saw her on the video. The lucky pieces of fabric clinging onto her skin like it was made only for her, every line of it accentuating the smooth, sun-kissed skin.

I groaned, I watched her åss bounce as she jog towards the water and slowly, she dipped her figure on the water, disappearing right before my eyes.

I had to take a deep breath and close my eyes, so I won't come in my pants.

For the past two weeks, I had to content myself with images of her in my mind. It has been getting harder and harder and especially now.

I need her so fúcking bad.

In my bed, underneath me, on top of me, on her knees—fúck. My díck jerked painfully and when I pulled my shorts open and looked down, I saw that the red and angry head was already spitting out pre-come.

I need a taste of her now.

I cussed before I started coming out of the trees and walking on the sand. I stopped before her pool of clothes on the sand. I grabbed her scrub top and inhaled her scent like a junkie.

And immediately, the smell of sweet honey and delicate magnolia petals flooded my nose.

It was so intoxicating.

When I opened my eyes, I saw her swimming back onto the shallow part of the water, and when she pulled her head out of the water, her amber eyes landed on me.

"W-What are you doing here?" She croaked, her hair slicked back from the water and my eyes shamelessly following the water droplets on her soft-looking breasts.

Her eyes dropped on my erection and she swallowed. You're gonna be swallowing something else in a bit, Kitty-Kat.

Instead of answering her, I grabbed her clothes from the sand. Her deep amber eyes widened in shock.

"Kid, g-give me my clothes."

Kid? Yeah, I'll give her a kid.

I smirked.

"You want your clothes back? Get it from me then." I taunted her.