I, Ache Vol. III

A Christmas Story | Samantha

Written by rhombopteryx

"Putang ina."

Samantha threw her lighter out of frustration. Her grandmother's garden was a sight to behold, but the winds coming from all directions made it hard for her to light her cigarette. A few moments from now, she would have to endure talking and socializing with her aunts, uncles and her cousins all of whom she hated (except for Harry. She loved Harry and his boyfriend to pieces). It was their fault anyway. If they did not force her father to drink more than his limit two years ago, her mother would still be alive today.

"Putang ina talaga."

Even her back-up lighter did not work. For the love of the gods of nicotine, what must a girl do to bum a cigarette? She needed the nicotine in her brain because she could not deal with her relatives. She hated Sabrina's guts and Stephanie's virginal innocence. She hated her uncle Siegfried for separating with his wife. She hated it when they ask her when would she graduate or when would she look for a stable job.

The hell do they care!

They took her mom from her and they didn't have the right to tell her what she needed to do. She sighed, took a lollipop out from her bag and started sucking on it. Her tongue swirled around the candy, tasting and swallowing its sweetness.

She remembered Terrence, her fuck buddy, and how she would swirl her tongue around his hard cock, his hand on her hair as she tried to suck his swollen shaft harder and faster. His moans would fill the room as she massaged his balls with one hand, and her other arm exploring his toned stomach. He would then fuck her mouth until he cums. Just thinking about Terrence's cock made her wet. Now she wanted his hard cock inside her to fuck her until she passes out.

"Hello, Terrence?'

"Hey, sweet ass. Where are you?"

"Andito sa family dinner. Can you come here?"

"Baby, gusto mong bugbugin ako ng daddy mo? Alam mo naman na ayaw na ayaw sa akin 'nun 'di ba?"

"No, it's okay. I'll sneak you in. Busy silang lahat dito. Come here, alam mo naman papunta dito 'di ba? Dun ka sa back gate magpark. Susunduin kita doon."

Now, where could they do the deed without being seen?

//

Terrence arrived in his brand new Chevrolet Corvette with the top down, his boyish grin making her stomach feel giddy. He was wearing a plain black shirt, the Polynesian tattoo on his arm barely hidden by the fabric. Just thinking of his toned body hovering her lithe one was making her shiver. They were not together as she was well aware of his reputation as a notorious ladies' man. She was just enjoying his company, and of course, the amazing sex.

"Hi, baby."

"Hi, nice car."

"Just got it today. So... How will you sneak me in?"

"Follow me."

Samantha led Terrence by the backdoor leading to the kitchen. By now, she knew that everyone was busy in the living room, except maybe Aling Caridad and the other maids who would be busy with their dinner. They carefully tiptoed around the busy helpers and raced to the second floor, panting for air as they entered the first room they found.

It was her daddy's room.

//

Samantha tried her hardest not to burst out laughing when she saw that they were in her father's room. Her dad was such a dork with all the posters and pictures of his favorite artists still hanging around. His old books were still here, his matchbox collections still in mint condition. She snapped out of her reverie when she heard the door click. Terrence had locked themher inside her dad's room.