Til the Last Bullet UNDER CONTRUCTION

Chapter 11:

Namiko

"Damn" I cursed in frustration.
It wasn't like I could call the police and report the break in. My father and my whole family participates in illegal activities so all they're going to do is arrest them. I sat on the couch ,which was surprisingly in one piece, and I contemplated on what I was going to do.

"Man, Nami look at this place. What you gonna do. I mean you could stay with me like you always dreamed of." Milli came and sat next to me with this infamous smirk on his face.
I knew this was the only choice and I had to take. It wasn't like we didn't already sleep in the same room yet alone the same bad. So why not?

"I guess so." I responded back. "Let me pack a couple suitcases and I'll be ready to go."

For some reason the whole ride to his house we couldn't help but touch and feel on each other. Before I knew it, I was at his house posted up on the wall with Milli's hand in my pants. My breathing hitched as he stuck his two fingers into my pearl.
"Mmm. s-stop" I moaned out in pleasure. My mind him to stop but my body said otherwise.
He tossed me on the bed while widening my legs and digging in. After what seemed like hours, he stopped for a moment looking me in the eyes.
"Stop teasing me. Just fuck me already." I begged him with pure lust in my eyes.
And he did just that...until the sun came up.

THE NEXT DAY

As soon as I woke up, I stood out the bed. I was sore in between my legs but I managed to make it through the bathroom door. I ran me a warm bath and thought about my bad choice. I felt so ashamed. I slept with a man I barely knew. Of course I knew his name. I met his mom, but I only knew him for about 3 weeks. He hadn't even brought up having a child. We didn't even have a title and I am already having sex with him. I locked the door, sat in the warm water and cried. Every tear broke me down inside.