Seducing Mr. Kourke

Chapter 3

"Is she dead?"

I woke up to an eerie light, flooding my iris. I could hear voices in the bathroom, making my head bang heavily. How long have I been here? It seems like for eternity.

"I don't know . I just found her here when I came to wash my hands. She was mumbling obscenities."

"Mumbling? She was talking?"

"Not really talking, just kept on repeating 'pushy outy breasty'. Don't know what it means, but probably something about Mr. Kourke."

Probably Kailey and Robert. How did they find me here though?

I tried to open my eyes but the light was too consuming. My eyes were also too weak from too much crying. I attempted to turn, trying to figure out where Kailey and Robert were, but it seemed as if their backs were turned from me.

"Mr Kourke is sooooooo- wait? Is she waking up? Look!"

I quickly shut me eyes and stood stationary. Lets see what Robert has to say about my baby. I'll really make him feel like egg. Wait a minute, 'my baby? Can I really call him that now? After...after everything? I moved my mouth around. Yep the hair was still there. I inhaled its sweet smell and fell loose. It was like my drug.

"Argh. How long has she been out for?" moaned Robert.

"When I found her it was the end of period 4 so...around 20 minutes?," thought Kailey.

"We need to wake her up. This dangerous!"

"Okay. But how?"

There was moment of silence as they contemplated their individual thoughts. I felt a tug on my chest as I reminisced Roberts remorseful attire. I never knew he actually cared for me. Like this?

Just then, I felt a hand go forward and grab my ass. I shrieked, letting out a high pitched scream. I sat up and tried to yell at Robert but nothing came out. Instead I was choking.

I coughed vigorously as I held my stomach for support. I could feel my face turn tomato red. I tried fanning my face but in reality it only made things worse. Then I heaved one last cough and Mr. Kourke's nose hair went flying across the bathroom floor.

"What the-"

I yelped, no. I jumped quickly to get it, biting Kailey's hand in the process which was a threat to The Hair.

"Don't. Touch. It," I whispered maliciously. I popped it back into my mouth. Absorbing every last piece of texture and flavour, with my eyes tightly shut with all the vengeance I could muster. I sat down again, opening my eyes to puzzled expressions on both Kailey and Robert. Kailey opened her mouth:

"Explain."

So I did, and saw Kay's face when I finished. I kept my head down. Just recalling the event made me want to cry again. Retelling how Mr. Kourke will never want me, how he will never need me- made my tear ducts want to burst out. I could make the tears go out accordingly. They were demanding for abnormal release. I clenched my pussy as I felt dryness overcome me. I wasn't wet anymore. Mr. Kourke's rejection made me as dry and deserted as the Bahara Desert.

"I think you should go home. You know- get some rest," Kailey suggested. I whimpered. Go home- GO HOME? After I have nothing to live for. I need my baby and all Kailey could think of was me? Going home? She is not serious.

"Kailey." I said seething with anger. "I don't think you realize the importance and significance of this."

I stood up and stormed my way through the cubicle. The nerve of them! I tied my hair with my spit and walked on, anger still possessing my every thought.