on his block.

C I N C O

Xaviera took a deep breath.

Tonight was the night she was going to give herself to Spooky.

Then finally Cesar would come home, safe from the streets. He would no longer be threatened by various diseases, people wanting to kill him, foster care.

He'd be home. And in time for his birthday.

Xaviera got up from the bed and walked to the kitchen where Oscar was preparing breakfast. She walked up to him and placed her arms around his waist.

He looked over his shoulder and raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything.

"Smells good." She said, trying to break to tension.

He grunted in response.

"Oscar. I'm ready."

Oscar dropped his utensils and turned to look at her. He paused for a minute analysing her, before bursting out laughing.

He waved her off, "You ain't ready for shit bonita. Go read a book or something." He turned back around.

Xaviera scoffed and grabbed his arm forcing him to turn back around. She ended up regretting that when he gave her a look that could kill.

"Sorry. All I'm saying is that, it's been long enough. Cesar has to come home. If you can welcome me into your home so easily why not your own bro–"

He cut her off, "Firstly, don't fucking touch me again. Secondly, he's not my brother. Thirdly, trust me when I say you cannot handle it. You cry when I give you hickeys on your breast."

"Hey! My breast are sensitive. And all you want is my virginity anyway, I don't need to handle anything. Sex isn't that bad."

Oscar raised an eyebrow, "If you say so princesa. But if you shed a tear tonight while we fuck, you'll be in trouble."

Xaviera gulped, "And you'll bring him home?"

Oscar shrugged. That was a good enough yes for Xaviera. She pulled a chair and took a seat.

Now let's just hope he isn't giant.

—–

It was currently 9pm and Xaviera was tapping away on her phone when Oscar walked him.

He didn't look too pleased. As soon as he saw her he said, "Take your clothes off, I'm not in the mood for this shit so let's make it fast."

Xaviera cursed inwardly. She secretly hoped Oscar came home in a good mood, so rather than them just 'having sex' they could 'make love' maybe then he'd be a little more gentle.

This is going to hurt like hell, but no pain no gain, thought Xaviera.

Oscar stared at her as she dropped her dressing gown to reveal her naked body. She fought the urge to cover herself as he eyed her.

As he sat on the bed, he beckoned her over, "turn around, i wanna 360 view."

Blood rose to Xaviera's cheeks as she spun around for him. She wanted to slap that stupid smirk off his face.