The Flyer

CHAPTER 40: The Visit

CHAPTER 40: The Visit

Kyle's POV

I was actually quite content with myself until my thoughts started to get the better of me.

You're just like your mother: seducing a child. You started off just like her, too. Slow, subtle things that gradually increased in intimacy. Kissing then different levels of touching. What's next? You're going to fuck her like your mother fucked you?

Wendy's POV

I walk back to my house slowly. I didn't want to go back. I'm pretty sure I looked weird. I mean I felt weird. I tried to think about what would happen the moment I got home. Janis would see me and she would ask me a million questions and I wouldn't talk to her because I didn't want to be home. I wanted to be back with Kyle.

I walk inside and Janis walks out from who knows where and begins to question me just like I thought she would.

"Where did you go?"

I didn't feel like talking. I gave her a short answer in hopes that she would get the memo. "Out," I simply said.

"Where out?"

"Out," I repeated.

"Wendy!"

I was getting slightly angry, but I didn't want to argue with her. We never argued. So I took a big breath to relax and I simply left her there. I was surprised she didn't follow me.

I sat on my bed in Kyle's boxers. I was a mess. I was becoming different and I didn't know how I felt about that.

Kyle's POV

I needed to get out of my place. I saw Wendy everywhere. I saw her lovely, naked body and her gorgeous hair everywhere I looked. And despite her wanting what we'd done, I felt bad. She was a fucken child and I was technically an adult. I don't know why I cared, but with her, I cared about everything.

I needed to talk to someone about this, but not with David. I needed to talk to someone who maybe understood the predicament I was in. Someone who would make me feel at ease.

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I walked out of the bus without any bags or anything. I hadn't packed anything. I'd just left my place as I was. I hadn't wanted to drive either. It was pretty stupid and hasty, but I guess I just really wanted to get out of there.

The bus ride had been long and I hadn't been able to fall asleep which annoyed me. I had just looked at the people on the bus and outside at the city I never explored. It made me kind of sad. I didn't really go out like ever. Especially not as a kid. I was always cooped up somewhere. I was always working. It had really made me sad.

Anyway, I was glad to get off the bus. There was a good while more until I reached my destination, but I didn't want to be on the bus anymore. So I walked the rest and continually raised the volume on my earphones.

My surrounding was getting very familiar and it made me nervous. I hadn't been here in almost three years. Despite the slightly traumatic years I'd spent there, I had missed it.

I ran a hand through my hair nervously and I took my earphones out of my ears and stuffed them in my pocket. I almost knocked on the door but remembered I didn't have to because you were just supposed to walk in. But I didn't want to do that so I knocked anyway and waited for someone to open the door.

My nervousness was increasing.

The door opened and a girl with golden curls seductively climbed her leg up on the side of the door. She had nice legs. "You don't have to knock, baby." She reached her hand out and grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me inside. I just let her.