*Flashback*
"Honey please wake up it's like 11:30 and I don't want to be up making pancakes all alone." "But Vv it's too early on a Saturday to get up!!" I was supposed to be at a brunch with my friends but instead I blew them off to hang with my best friend Derek Green. Finally I got up and just made a smoothie because I'm just to damn lazy to make pancakes all by my self.
I got in the shower after reading Cosmopolitan magazine and obsessing over my favorite YouTuber who is having a baby! I walked into the room Derek and I share and saw him still out cold on the bed. When I finally got in the shower I felt so good all the hot water running over my (as Derek says it 'your sexy bod') bare body. I washed my body with my white silk sponge and used my cherry blossom scented body wash infused with 24k gold. Oh did I forget to mention that I'm like super rich? (Or at least my Daddy is!)
Yeah after my grandma passed we found out she had about $590 million hidden in- under I should say an old house she owned in the 70's. We were going to demolish and clear the property but then we found an old trunk in the ground. Can you guess what was in it?! Nope on cash or jewelry or another house deed or will and some crap like that, it was a single check from my grandpa who died I think in the same year my grandma bought the house...
Ugh I'm sorry I ramble! Back to the shower, so I began to wash my hair when I heard the door open and creak and close. I loudly said," Derek is that you?" "Yeah Hun I'm here." I know you can't hear it but his voice is so se-, no Derek's voice in the morning and when he's drunk is beyond sexy it is so f*cking magnificent I just can't even! As I try to pull myself together in the shower to refrain from c*ming on the spot he steps in the shower with me and starts to gently stroke my ass. Then things went from 0-100 real quick in the matter of him picking my up, flipping my over and sticking his tongue in my p*ssy. All he said the whole time other than the moaning, grunting, and frequent curses was: "Oh Vv did you really think I would leave you an this gorgeous ass alone all morning? Well tsk, tsk, tsk, you're smarter than that." And with that we f*cked and f*cked for hours on end. I will spare you all the details but maybe not next time...
I pretty sure I passed out in the shower and Derek and to re-wash my body and wash my hair because of the sex we had been having. But I woke up on the bed full frontally naked. I put on my lacey bra and panties that Derek got me for my 19th birthday, and headed downstairs to see what he was doing. What I found scared the sh*t out of me. I got to the almost end of the spiral staircase and he was with some guy and Derek was giving the other guy money and he was getting bullets in a plastic bag with red liquid in it. Blood I assume, they were in the doorway to the living room so neither of them would see me, I was still in my underwear mind you. After the hand off Derek and the man shook hands then left together.
I was just standing there when they were about to leave and me being the stupid person I am tried to run up the stairs and proceeded to fall up then down the f*cking stairs. The man turned around before Derek did and took out a knife and held me back with it. I had been more scared before to be honest, I knew I would be fine as soon as Derek got the knife, he wa-is a trained assassin and he's really good at offing people if you know what I mean... No, okay!
Anyway Derek ran over to me cracked the guys thumb, kneed him in the you-know-what, swiped the knife without cutting any of us and stabbed the guy in the chest. I wasn't surprised but I was scared. "Derek! What was that?!" "What babe? Oh, him he's not dead just permanently sleeping."
I was scared less by what had just happened and more by the look in Derek's eyes. It was full on rage and hate and just a tad of him being an actual crazy person. I just ran up the stairs to our room and laid in my big fluffy ("bean bag-esque") chair and cried. Mostly because I had a deep seeded fear of if Derek ever found our my secret what would he do to Jeremy?! What would he do to me?
End of Chapter 3
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Mystery / ThrillerName: Genevieve Brooks Date of birth: February 6th 1998 Height: 5'6 Eye color: Brown Hair color: Golden brown Sex/Gender: Female Last seen: Trapped...