I talked to my father about Niko's emancipation after the dinner, which was a week and a half ago. He said he'd take care of it. In a few days Niko has to meet with our family lawyer or something like that. I'm not sure because I don't listen to my father when he speaks. He's so fucking annoying and I hate his grumbly ass voice.
I haven't seen nor really spoken to Honey since that night. Not that it bothers me. The whore had ignored me after dinner, but sent glares all throughout it. I had wanted to give him better care after dinner but he went straight to sleep.
Speaking of that night...
Ambroses demeanor never changed. They engaged in talking to me all night, I stayed calm as they questioned me. Their smile never faltered. They seemed to shake with excitement at my answers. I found it almost refreshing by the end of the night. Though, I still never figured them out.
I move out the kitchen, tea in hand.
After dinner I wanted to go home. I felt drained and I missed my mom. Plus I couldn't keep missing school. So here I am, feeling fresher on this Saturday morning.
My mother loves Niko, says she loves having another submissive around the house. He offers to helps her all the time, usually looking to me for confirmation. I told him he can do as he pleases around the house as long as it's not in my room.
I found out he loves baking, we actually made homemade cookies together last night. I guess the whole cooking thing isn't that bad with help. And he's the best little helper.
But his favorite thing to do is play games with my siblings. They've warmed up to each other. Nikos more comfortable and seems more happy. He doesn't stutter as much but he's still a little jumpy.
Now that his heat has went away I haven't been having sexual thoughts towards him and my mind feels clearer. Less aggravated and possessive. Towards him at least.
Currently as I move to sit on the couch they're playing a game of hide and seek. They've been loud all morning but I've already drowned myself in medicine. I can hear Niko's counting coming from down the hallway.
"20! Ready or not h-here I come!"
He squeals as he rounds the corner, slowing down to giggle when he realizes it's just me. "You scared me! Oh no. Did we w-wake you? Sorry, I should've been more quiet."
"Nah, your fine babe. Do you know where my mom is?"
He scratched his cheek as he answered. "Umhm! She said she went to get stuff for your b-day tomorrow... Uh-oh, I wasn't supposed to s-say anything."
"Is that so? Well I think I saw one of them running to the garage on my way into the kitchen. Why don't you go check."
With a nod and smile he scans around the room, mumbling about finding them and eventually goes to find them in the garage.
I forgot about my birthday. Birthdays are stupid anyways. Just another reminder that I've wasted away another year. People celebrate for themselves and don't even care about what I actually want. I just want it to be a normal day, like any other.
I go back to drinking my warm tea when my phone buzzes. With a annoyed sigh I pull it up, seeing notifications from Honey.
I open my phone and am loaded with nude photos of the boy. Before I really start to look at them I move up to my room and lock the door behind me. Leaving my tea deserted on the living room coffee table.
My cheeks warm as a sleazy smile takes over my features. This fucking slut. He got his nipples pierced, silver bars show off his hard nipples.
Fuck. I'm nearly loosing it at the thought of fucking him and looking at these pictures aren't helping. I groan as I suddenly feel annoyingly hot. I yank off my hoodie. His ass pics look like they deserve to be put up in a art museum.
Fuck, what I would give to be able to cum deep in his guts and fill up all his fucking holes. God it's what a whore like him deserves.
Three little dots pop up as I click out of the photos.
'should i have asked you if i could pierce them? whoops🙃'
I don't even care. He can pierce whatever the fuck he wants if he sends me nudes like this every time.
His name pops up across the top of my screen and I shift in my spot, mind still thinking about railing the absolute shit out of him.
I take a deep breath, trying to calm down some as I bring the phone up to my ear. But I almost completely fall apart as I hear his soft breathing on the other side of the phone. I clear my throat.
"What?"
"I was just thinking about you. Did you like the pictures I sent?" I can imagine his face on the other side of the phone, fucking whore.
"You looked so slutty in them."
"Well, your pretty little slut here sent them as the first part of your birthday present. God I cant wait for the rest of your present. Mmm, you'll love it~" His words come out like breathy moans.
My pussy pulsates at his statement. Jeez this slut will be the death of me.
"I don't want to celebrate my birthday Honey. I've told you already." I glare at my wall, curling and uncurling my toes is my fluffy socks.
"I know but that's boring so I've got something else in mind."
"Oh yeah? Like what?"
"Not telling! Bye, mwah!" And with that he hangs up. His side going silent before I can even say bye.
God he's so annoying. I can't wait to get my hands around his throat again.
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