I stared at the box on the table, debating if I should or should not open it. It doesn't indicate from whom it came from or to whom it should be sent but there's a number 16 and a big X mark in red.As I debated, my phone rang.
"Hey, Meds, have you received the box I gave to you?" My friend, Daniel asked.
"Yeah, I got it earlier, what's inside of it?" I asked , holding the box.
"I can't tell! It will not be a surprise anymore! okay bye!" he hang up. I sighed. I was relieved that this box is mine.
I took the box with me upstairs and put it on my desk. I will open it after I take a bath. I stripped off and put the clothes in the laundry. I filled the tub with water and pour shower gel into it. Oh shit. I forgot my towel. I hurried out of the bathroom and got my towel which is beside the box. I'm really getting curious of what's in it. I took a cutter and cut the box open. In it was a camera and a lot of tapes. What will I do with these? I brought one tape in the bathroom and put it on the television on the ceiling. I hopped in the tub and pressed play on the remote.
When the video started. Moans erupted making a different feeling in me. The screen became normal and a brunette is already touching herself. I watched porn before but I never did it again. I watched as she massages her breasts and fingers herself. My thighs began to shake and an unfamilliar feeling begans to occur between my thighs. When the girl inserted one more finger, a guy popped out and replaced his dick to it. He put her leg on his shoulder and roughly thrusted in her. I closed my legs together, trying to stop the uneasiness between my legs. The moans got louder and louder and I can't help but feel uncomfortable down there. When the girl released, the guy licked her clean and they stood up. and the screen turned black.
What the heck is this. What have I watched. and what is that feeling I am feeling. I fastly cleanse myself and wrapped the towel around me. I immediately called Daniel.
"Hello Meds"
"What the heck did you sent me!" I shouted at him
"What? I just sent you your files, what's wrong?" he asked. and then it hit me. this ain't mine.
"Are you sure it's not tapes or a camera?" I asked a bit softer.
"Med, I know you like films but I don't give cameras as a gift and you know that right" He said. What a disappointment.
"Okay , I am sorry, catch you later" I hang up.
I got the tape out and looked at the back of it. And I was shocked with what's written.
Alana Atkinson.
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Published: 12/25/15
Unedited.
YOU ARE READING
Director's Cut || Z.M.
Teen Fiction" What are these?" I asked him, running my fingers through a pile of tapes inside the box. " A collection of Director's Cut videos " He answered as he closed the box. " You promised not to hide anything from me." I looked at him. saying every words...
