It Started With A Story

16

He didn't text or call me for a week. I didn't either. I felt he was being chidish. I shouldn't have to chase after him, I couldn't control my mother so why should I be the vent of his anger.

I didn't want to go out so I was hanging around the house updating a chapter when I received a response.

MikeLike commented @itastesweet55 (2soft2sweet isn't my first account.) : some grammical errors but other then that I love the chapter.

I didn't respond. I actually when ahead and blocked the comment. I was being ignorant but he ignored me for a week.

I left my phone on the bed and took a shower irritated once more but more then anything I was lonley.

Even though we weren't together I was constantly reminded of him. The braclet, anklet and necklace felt like weights around my body. After the first two days I was tempted to rip them off since I didn't have the key to remove them but I knew I'd regret it later.

Going back to my room I grabbed my phone seeing a text.

Michael : Ignoring me now.

Michael: ??

Michael : Honestly

Michael : Kia?

I burst out laughing at the last message that was a picture of his hard dick followed up by a selfie of his pouting face.

Me : What do you want?

Michael : You

Me : Could've fooled me.

Michael : I always want you.

Me : Right, is that why you forgot about me?

Michael : I never forgot. I've hung the key to your chasity belt around my neck to ensure this. You haven't let me down have you.

Me : I was tempted especially with your slient treatment but no I haven't.

Michael : That's my girl.

Me : So.....what do you want?

Michael: I have to go out of town for a few days. For a confrence.

Me : Oh... well have fun. I mean good luck. Text me though I really missed you.

Michael : Your such a dunce you know that.

Me: Excuse me

Michael : Come with me

Me : I can't my mom.

Michael : Wasn't asking. Send me your address pack about three outfits.

Me: @/!&#!&#&/&!*!*!*# ~( Lol my address )

Michael : Be there in twenty.

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Luckily my mom wasn't home so I didn't have to argue my way out. Michael was wearing jeans and a button up. He had took a cab so he put my bag in the trunk and slid in the back with me directing the driver to China town.

"We're going to China Town because..."

He didn't answer me instead he leaned over grabbing my chin and pressed his lips to mine. I pressed back enjoying the feeling of being so close to him, smelling him, kissing him. His tongue slid in my mouth and I sucked on it laughing lightly when he groaned. He pulled back staring at me as I kissed his mouth over and over until he was sat satisfied and sat up straight in his seat.

"The Yo bus. Goes straight to Philadelphia convention center, hotel is right across the street."

"How long is the bus ride?"