The Bad Boy BxB

Cruel Intentions (11)

"Oh, hi baby! Hi there, Molly! What are you doing here?" I asked curiously, seeing the puppy (that wasn't so young, anymore) that I have spent many days in the company of. Her owner travels a lot. I even taught her a secret trick... "Daddy, what's Molly doing here?"

"Jerry is going away, again. He needed us to look after her for a bit. I figured I wouldn't need to ask you, I figured you wouldn't mind," he smiled, referencing my absolute adoration of dogs, especially this one.

"Awesome!" I smiled, giving my best friend a hug.

"Go shower and get ready, yeah? We've got to go out soon." Dad called from downstairs as I was still obsessing over Molly, though now in my room.

"Okay, dad," I called back to let him know I heard him.

I gave Molly some more cuddles for a short, short while more and lifted myself up to get ready. I slipped off my shirt and shorts, being followed by Molly as I walked into the bathroom. The gorgeous king Charles licked her lips, making me pause. I remembered the secret trick I taught her that no one else knew about. I wondered if she still remembered it. I was determined to find out. I shut the bathroom door and sat on the floor. After convincing Molly, with difficulty, to stop licking my face, I pointed to my tummy and instructed her "tickle!"

"Daddy, how long is Molly staying?" I asked curiously when my "fun" was over.

Her tongue tickles like crazy but, unlike most tools, I didn't mind it when she tickled me. Besides, I needed to know if she still knew the trick. As she was tickling me, I got an idea. An evil idea.

"All week, I believe," he told me.

"Even the weekend?" I asked hopefully.

"Saturday for sure."

Perfect, I thought to myself. This was going to be absolutely perfect.

"Now go get in the shower," my father laughed. "We don't want to be late!"

I won't tell you what I did in the shower, no one needs to know that. However, I ((will)) tell you that it involved my devious plan. I worked it all out carefully, imagining every gorgeous second of... I thought of every angle, every possibility. Simplicity truly is beauty. The simplest of my ideas really was my favorite. I can't wait for Saturday...

Caleb

Oh, fuck me. Fuck life. Fuck everything. Let me just fucking die in a hole somewhere. Somebody, please just fucking shoot me in the head. Let me just die. Please. I can't take this, anymore. This shit with Aiken is just too much... I can't believe he actually asked me that... Oh, thank god his father called when he did... I can't answer that. Especially after what I said to cause this all... I was sure that was why he did all that. I was absolutely positive. And I think he knew I knew, too. I knew he was angry as I was apologizing. I knew he was punishing me for what I had done. He wanted me to be sorry, I knew. He tortured me so that I would say sorry. If I wasn't sincere, I would break. I would stop saying it. He's a smart little bugger; he must have known that.

Smart as he was, god, he was still so dumb, sometimes... And mean. Very mean. And stupid... He can't understand shit, even what goes on right in front of his own perfect little face. I can tell that he doesn't understand, he has no idea! I thought it was all so obvious, by now... Everything was just so clear. Even my dumb-as-rocks sister has caught on to everything! Every damn thing...

God, I can't believe him... I can't believe he knocked me out! And by fucking tickling me, of all things... That's the last thing I'd have thought would knock me out... I'd expect him to punch me before this... The kid is so weak, it probably wouldn't even hurt... Though, I guess there aren't many guesses I can make, anymore. Just about everything has come as a surprise, with him... God, that means anything could happen, next. I only hope I'm ready...

1m 6d (W) June 6