Martina's POV
Maybe you've noticed but they weren't too late. The saved my boy.After he has been saved, he was doing great. 2 days after he could go home. I wanted him to tell me what happened. And he did, I wish he didn't.
To explain this all, we need to go back in time. Till we reach the moment that I've been raped. He left me.
A couple of days ago
"After you said all those things to me. After you, my crush, yelled at me, I couldn't take it anymore. I left... To Mexico. I wanted to spend some time alone. The first day I was there, I slept in a hotel room. That morning after that night, I went to a bar. I met someone there. Barney." He took a break like it was hard for him but continued then."I began talking to him and we became friends. We didn't only become friends, we also became drunk. We began playing truth or dare, my dare was, take that girl with black hair and fuck her till you fall down. So I did. I recognized her from something but I ignored that. I rode her my whole night long. I sucked her on places where, I thought, was impossible to suck.
We fell asleep. When I woke up, she was still there. Again I rode her because I wanted to forget you.
We did that every morning, after lunch and every evening. But on one night she came to me. We had to stop. She said so. 'Jorge, we have to stop... Stop with having sex. I have to tell you something that I haven't told you. You know me... Longer than you think you do. Right now, I'm Sofia to you. A girl with black hair. A hoe. But I was Mia to you. Since you didn't look at me or talk to me, I began with following you. Maybe you would notice me... But you didn't... When you moved to Mexico, I had a chance. As you see.
You didn't only let me feel love... You also let me feel how it feels to be pregnant... I am pregnant, and you will be the father! Isn't that awesome?' I didn't react but I just walked away. I started with driving around. But that didn't go well... I got in an accident..."
Right now
I was broken... Just the thought that Jorge was riding a girl every day three or more days is just weird...I told him so, he understood me. I think he understood me too good. Because in the past two days he rode me 14 times... NEW RECORD! 7 times a day! IN YOUR FACE BITCH! I'M BETTER THAN YOU! F*CK YOU!
All the times we did it safe, which he didn't do with Sofia or Mia... One of the two... Just confusing...
Jorge walked in the living room with only a towel around his waist. SIXPACK ALERT. OH MY GOD!
"Like it?" Without making eye contact I nodded and continued with drooling about his sixpack. "Listen honey, Lodo and her new lover Diego will come over to eat something tonight okay? It's the four of us." I nodded again. Fine, fine... As long as I can stare at his sixpack...
"Do you wanna buy some milk? For tonight?"
"What? Oh uhm... Yes... I'll go now..." I stood up and took my bag. I was on the point of getting out of here till Jorge called me back. "EJ EJ EJ EJ... The princess forgot to kiss the prince." I smiled and walked to him. He hugged me, it felt like hours... So nice. He took my hands and with my hands he opened his towel. I knew for sure I was as red as tomatoes.
"If love you my little girl" He kissed me and left upstairs. DUDE I WAS LOVING MY VIEW AND YOU RUINED IT!
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I was done with getting my milk and I was on my way home when I saw a Hunkemüller. Maybe I can surprise Jorge tonight? It's just the two of us so...
I went in and looked around. I saw a beautiful red, well threat which could cover just enough... OMG NOW HE CAN RIDE ME!!!
I payed for my... Threat... And went back home. Let's surprise my boy.
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The End《Jortini》
FanfictionSometimes you think that it's the end while it's just the beginning. × Martina Stoessel × Jorge Blanco