Princess | Richie Tozier

▫CHAPTER NINE 2/2▪

◼BROOKLYN MILES◼

We were in the kitchen, trying to work out what we should have for dinner.

I was sitting on the bench barely popping the bubbles of my bubblegum.

"You just wanna order in, mom gave me 50 bucks" Richie suggested to me which caught my attention.

"Sounds good" I smirked slightly before standing.

He picked up the phone before putting in the number that I knew so well, I then placed it to my ear and talked to the teen on the line.

Once he finished my conversation I put the phone down and looked to where I was.

I was standing right next to him which made him jump.

I laughed loudly as he rolled his eyes slightly.

"Now it's just gonna be me, you in my room with my bed" Richie gave me a large cheesy smile before winking.

"In your dreams Tozier" It was now my turn to roll my eyes.

We raced upstairs into his room, I collapsed on his dark blue bed before looking around.

He had large shelves filled with comic books and magazines with some dirty magazines under his bed which I knew about.

Richie's walls had a few nerdy posters but there was this one poster on the back of his door.

It was a really pretty model in a bikini but the catch was we put Henry Bower's face on it, we regularly throw darts at it.

"So you've met Beverly Marsh before?" Richie asked as I got up.

I made my way to the comic shelf and picked one out before laying back down on the bed in which Richie joined me.

"Yeah, in detention" I said smirking before opening the comic.

"Do you know the rumours though?" He asked getting up to copy my actions.

"What did she do?" As I said it I instantly regretted it.

"More like who'd she do, the list is longer than my wang" He groped his dick through his pants with a goofy grin.

"Not saying much, champ" I said confidently smiling at the boy who was now squinting.

Even though he was squinting he still looked like a bug from his glasses.

"You'll see it one day and be amazed" Richie sat next to me as I laid down.

"More like disappointed"

"Hey, you didn't say you wouldn't see it!"

I started to laugh at his eager face, I swiped his glasses off his face before he could even react.

I placed them over my eyes, everything was blurry but I could see Richie's face since we were close.

"Wow you're blind" I stated bluntly as I placed them on the top of my headm

"Wow thanks" He acted hurt and pouted.

I placed my hand on his cheek, admiring his features that were diluted from the thick glass.

Dark brown chocolatey eyes and light freckles that dotted his cheeks and nose, dark eyelashes and dark eyebrows.

"You know you have a nice face under the glasses Trashy" I smiled warmly to him as I brushed some locks from his eye.

"You have a nice face all together Dyke" He replied going into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

I took this as a chance to have a look around his room for anything juicy, knowing Richie he had to have something.

I looked in his bookshelf, nothing.

Draws, nothing.

Then I looked under his bed, I could see some sort of stack of paper but since it was so dark I couldn't make it out.

I reached under and pulled it out quickly before taking a seat on the floor to see it.

It was a magazine with the headline 'Girl Takes Three at a Time', It was a porn magazine with a woman with a bikini on the front.

Ooooh perfect.

As I hear the light switch go off in the bathroom I prepare myself for it, I crossed my legs and put a large smirk on my face.

The unsuspecting boy walked into the room but instantly freezes, my smirk got wider.

"What's this for Richie?" I held up the cover to him with an innocent look.

"U-uhh nothing" He stuttered nervously sitting down on his desk chair quickly .

"Awee common Richie tell me please~" I begged seductively.

"You already know..."

"No I don't, can you explain what 'Girl Takes Three at a Time' is for?" I tilted my head as I held it up.

"it's for you know..." He waved his hand around his junk area then jumped up to try and swipe it away from me.

"Full detail please" I held it up and away so he couldn't get it.

I sat on the bed as he stood in front of me blushing wildly, He let out a whine and then finally said something.

"It's for me to jack off okay!" He said getting frustrated, he also seemed sexually frustrated just by the tent that was in his pants.

"Need any help with that?~" I stood and leaned over him slightly.

His eyes widened in surprise as his arm wrapped around my back in instinct.

Then the doorbell rang.

I stood up in front of his before grabbing him by the collar, I brought him real close so I could whisper in his ear in which he gulped loudly.

"Instead of using that thing why don't you think about me?" I whispered sensually into his ear before skipping past him and into the hall.

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