Chp 38- The story of Pearl Wilton and Neddy Smith

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Pearl's POV

The story of Pearl Wilton and Neddy Smith.

"Wooo!!" I said breathlessly as I cuddled next to him. He was literally a mess when he came here, his hair was actually neat but his eyes were red like he barely slept with a cloth covering him. I thought I couldn't see him again but he came and I fucking claimed him.

"That was amazing babe." I commented hearing him sign. Sweat covering his hair beautifully and pupils diluted.

"Yeah." He replied with a husky voice that had me moaning. I boobed up so I could stare at him.

"Another round?"

"Pearl that's like the fourth one and am hungry." He whined making me chuckle.

"Well let's take a shower besides it's a Saturday you could sleep over." I suggested and he nodded walking to the bathroom like he owned the place. I rolled my eyes before falling down on the bed blissfully.

Sleeping with him was far much nicer plus he was all shy and he let me have the control I needed.. the control I craved. Suddenly the door opened to reveal Lydia who frowned slowly.

"Oh good Lydia get me a huge ass meal in here oh and I don't want you in here for like tomorrow."

Lydia just kept quiet but her eyes scanned everything.

"You.. you claimed him?"

"Yes." I said happily.

"You actually claimed him." She whispered again.

"Yesss now get the food." I said annoyed before leaving the bed. I found neddy who had already filled the tub and was standing there inhaling my products.

"Nice arse host." I said before slapping his ass to which he flinched and rolled his eyes. He slowly entered the tub and I joined him. We sat there facing each other because the tub was that huge, it smelled like a lavender land.

"I love your scent." Neddy said before running his hand on the bubbles "through the weeks I found it disappearing and know am bathing in it."

I chuckled before I bit my lip "I thought you wouldn't come."

"Pearl I thought you moved on."

I blinked slowly enjoying how the warm water lossened my muscles and had me moaning.

"That's not true. I gave you the necklace also please explain why you cried over your mother." I demanded watching his red eyes flutter for a moment before he yawned "when was the last time you slept tangible?"

"A while and um..." He started and I noticed how his hand went under the water like he was rubbing a spot on one of his body parts that had him in pain before he inhaled nervously.

"When I was a Junior my mother died in a robbery so I had my father Matt Smith who grieved for her and I also did the same of course. I could still remember Her sometimes with her beautiful raven dark hair, she would bake me cookies even buy me my own spider man collection set but know all of that is gone." He said sadly.

"Am sorry."

"Don't be. Anyway father grieved in a way I couldn't describe, he got drunk and didn't eat anything regardless he didn't hit me.. just avoided me. In the meantime my School life was hell, it was always hell even with mother alive because I had this friend of mine named Hades. He had dirty blonde hair and we have been friends for ages but he grew stronger and more charming, his behavior became weird and uncomfortable. Hades would tell me I shouldn't have a girlfriend or any friends that I was supposed to depend on him alone." His voice cracked and I went closer to him so I could lay his head on my chest while running my hands on his shoulders.

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