Madhouse

20

Song Of Chapter : Simple Minds - Don't You (Forget About Me)

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Sayra .

Turns out Cali, Sochitta and Jessie beat Jeany into a coma. Today would be a week, but I don't give a fuck. You wanna stab me? That's what the hell you get, don't think I'm done with her though; I still want my fair one and I'm not finna stop until I get it. I eased out of bed and did my hygiene, damn it don't even feel like my birthday. I threw on a pair of cargos and a half shirt and made my way to the rec-room.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAYRA!" Everyone yelled as I walked in.

I was cheesing hard as hell, "thank you guys." I hid my face in my hands.

"It was Chris's idea!" Jessie yelled.

I looked around. "Where is he at anyway?" Right when I said that he came up from behind me and handed me a big ass box. I covered my mouth. "You didn't have to."

"I wanted to. Now open it." He gestured.

When I did I almost cried. It was a custom made pillow with a picture of us on it, then underneath that was a sterling silver bracelet that read S+C Forever. "Baby I love it so much." I kissed his lips.

He was blushing. "You know, suttin to remember me by.. Just in case you leave and never see me again."

I glared at him. "Don't say that, that's not gonna happen."

He shrugged his shoulders then looked down.

"I love you." I embraced him.

"I love you too."

"AWWW!" Everyone exclaimed. Oh shit, I almost forgot they was watching.

"Well I know you wanna chill here with your little friends or whateva," Chris whispered in my ear, "so meet me in my room at 11 tonight." He slapped my ass before leaving out of the rec-room. That could only mean one thing, birthday sex.

I was cheesing the whole damn time. I was cheesing before I took my nap and I was cheesing when I woke up. I took a shower before making my way to Christopher's room obviously. When I got there he was sitting up on his bed with his eyes full of lust. When he rose up he looked at me up and down, I started to get nervous but once his hands slid around my waist I started to get a different feeling. Next thing you know, I was butt ass naked laying down in his bed. He started playing with my nipples, then he worked his way down to my womanhood and when his tongue hit my spot I couldn't help but to grab his blonde curls. I gripped his hair with every flick of the tongue, just when I was about to hit my climax he stopped. I hate when he does that shit. He flipped me over on my stomach and started thrusting me from behind, gripping my hair with each and every stroke.

"You like it?" He breathed heavily in my ear.

"I l-love it."

With that, he started to pick up speed and thrust harder, gripping my hair harder as well.

"D-do-don't stop." I choked out.

He was thrusting harder and harder each time for about twenty minutes straight, finally one last thrust and he nutted, getting it all over my ass.

"Get your kids off of my ass." I laughed.

He cleaned his mess and for the rest of the night we talked and laughed, even cried. That was just our type of relationship. That was my baby, my rock, my pain in the ass, Christopher over everything.

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Chris .

I've been planning this escape for a while now, ever since Sayra first arrived here actually. I wanna actually leave this time, I don't wanna come back to this fucking place. I haven't told anyone because shit gets around quick. I'm planning on leaving tonight and I want Sayra to come with me, I hope she does.