ALL Chapters & Episodes of You Are No God To Me. by Pretty Stassie - Page 5

All Chapters of You Are No God To Me.: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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Wesley*I turned to Kris who was fully focused on the view ahead of us. I had taken him to school this morning and he insisted I would be the one to take him home after school. We didn't have time to chat this morning because he was running late so I wanted to start a conversation with him now."Do you like it?"He turned to me. "Like what?""The car.""Hello? Am I supposed to care?"" He hit his hand playfully on his head and aided his head on his elbow.This kid was exactly like Kaitlyn. So straight-to-the- point, stubborn and cute. Very cute. I could bet he got his looks from me because I remembered mom said I had curls from birth and he looks just like me when I was a kid. Gray eyes, small pointed nose, pink heart-shaped lips, curling hair, and my face."Doesn't your mom dress you up for school?""I don't talk about my mommy with anyone. I mean, anyone."Wow..I thought he was all so excited with me this morning?Didn't he tell his friends and teachers that I was his new friend?A

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Wesley*"Good morning Mom." I greeted mom who was busy with Marian in the kitchen. As soon as she heard my voice, she turned to face me."Oh.. morning... Wes--Wesley."She had that surprised look on her face like she couldn't believe I'm actually in a good mood today."I've never seen you so excited as you are now in the last past years, so what's with all the excitement?"I grinned. "It's nothing mom.""C'mon. " She tossed her apron aside. "You've got to tell me, you know.""It's Kaitlyn." I said balancing myself on a stool."What's up with her?""I think she's finally opening up to me."Her mouth hung in an awe shape. "Really?""Yes. For real.""How was that even possible?""I dunno. We almost kissed. And she was ready to let me kiss her. I feel as if she still wants me as much as I want her.""You aren't making all these up, are you?"I chuckled. "You remind me of Kris. I've got to go. I need to drop him off at school today.""Kris? You mean your son? My grandson? When do I get to

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Wesley*We were both dripping wet. I didn't care about the condition we were both in but I certainly would have cared about the condition Kaitlyn would've been if I hadn't caught her."Oh goodness!" She exclaimed as I helped her up. "Try turning it off." She was referring to the broken tap.I covered the tap's head with some nylon I found in the kitchen but it was still dripping."I'll call the plumber to come fix it." I heard Kaitlyn say behind me. My vision were suddenly starting to feel a little blurry and I was starting to feel light-headed. I shook my head several times to clear my vision but instead, I felt a sharp pain on my head. My hand found its way up to my head and I felt something else on my hair. It wasn't water. Blood.I brought my hand down from my head and quickly washed the blood stains off my hand before Kaitlyn would see it.Few minutes later, the plumber had arrived. I had to let go of the tap so he could fix it. As soon as he was done, I gave him some money whic

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Kaitlyn*"Ok fine!" He suddenly let out when he saw that I was ready to walk away since he wasn't going to talk to me with respect.Seeing Wesley's face after all what I just told him nearly made me laugh out loud. I just threw a stunt and he like the fool he is, fell for it. He thinks I have magical powers. That's really, really preposterous. Everytime I normally change myself into this....dragon-like lady, I'll tend to sound British. And I'm always bragging about my tattoo because it represented what I am and always be. Fearless, driven, strong, ambitious, brave and I always make the rules. Not follow some other person's rules because to me, I'm the boss in my own life. No man, I repeat, no man can control me or treat me like a property. "Are you going to ask me with respect or should I just walk down the street and take a taxi?""Hold on a second. I'm the one trying to relieve you, the stress of walking down this crooked road and I should also beg you to help yourself and get into

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Kaitlyn*I ripped my shirt into pieces then made a bandage out of it before wrapping it around Wesley's chest. I didn't care how I looked, I wearing a jockbra I bought when I first started training. It helps by making the breasts invisible and helps in reducing pains that are directed to the chest during wrestling practices, trainings as well as wrestling matches."This should work." I said after tying a piece of my torn cloth around Wesley's chest.I looked away the moment our eyes met and I got up, moving away from him. My head engrossed in thoughts. "What if you had died? What if it was something I couldn't handle? Wesley did you realize that you really did put your life at risk here?""I've told you. I don't die easily. I still wouldn't have died even if I was the only one left in this bush. Or even if I had gotten shot a million times over."Oh yeah?I moved to the extreme end of the room and sat down. The day had started getting darker. There was no way we could make it time for

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Detroit Michigan, USA.His eyes spurred danger. Fierce green. All he did was hid them behind those masks of his and he only takes them off when ever he feels he has accomplished a misson. His tongue and teeth were red and bloody. Evidence of the numbers of innocent people he had murdered and drank their blood. Blood of the people he had slaughtered like animals. He needed to feast on them. The blood makes them more powerful and undefeatable. Last time they hurded their enemies, they slaughtered every single each of them. Boys, girls, men, women and even children. They were always driven by the force to kill. Seeing people suffer, in tears, pains and killing people in the worst ways possible were all they could ever think of. They were always tasty for blood. They were the Assassins Of Blood. All they did was kill and render help in return for something priceless. When the US president couldn't stop them, who else can stop them? Even the God the people worship couldn't stop them. They

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Kaitlyn*"Doctor you said he'll be better by tomorrow?"The doctor smiled and nodded. "Of course. You were lucky Mr Cooper, this young woman saved you by getting the bullet out. Had it been there till morning, that part of your body would have been damaged as a result of the bullet in it.""I think I'm the luckiest man alive to have such a caring person in my life." Wesley said and smiled at me."Caring but a handful."*We were back in his car driving back home. Lucky for us, we found some villagers in the next village that helped us by pushing our car to their mechanic shop and getting it fixed. One of the women, handed us fresh clothes while another one of the villagers aided us by driving Wesley and I to their nearby hospital. Wesley gave him a large amount of money and he couldn't stop thanking Wesley. We spent about two hours in the hospital because the wound wouldn't stop bleeding. The doctor said he was very lucky that it wasn't direct to his chest and that the bullet was a no

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Wesley*"Kaitlyn!"Diving into the huge hot tub in the bathroom, I fished out her naked body from the water before carrying her back to the bedroom.As soon as I placed her on the bed, she coughed and that was when I noticed her eyes were wide open.Thank goodness she's alright.I took out the big comforter from the bed and slowly tucked it around her, my eyes were firmly on hers making sure she wasn't planning on drifting to coma or anything of that sort."What the hell did you think you were doing?" I asked her, trying so hard to keep my anger at bay. "Were you planning on killing yourself Kaitlyn? Huh? You wanted to drown yourself to death?"Silence."Answer me Kaitlyn."Instead of answering or firing back at me like she usually does, she started sobbing."Kaitlyn?" Something was definitely wrong. Kaitlyn doesn't just cry. "What's wrong?"She just kept sobbing and all of a sudden, I felt the need to punch the bastard that hurt her."Talk to me. Who's the bastard son of a bitch that

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Kaitlyn*"Mommy?"I flopped my head to the small figure standing by the door with a broad smile on his face. He looked more handsome than ever. He was dressed in a pair of Gucci shorts and white Gucci t-shirt rounded up with a pair of Balenciaga shoes and socks. His hair was stylishly combed and gelled, such in a way that all the curls hung in a straight pace on his head.I bet his father was spoiling him with money..."Come here."In quick strides, he was in my awaiting arms. I missed him. I missed him so much. He was the only one I usually came home to and not seeing him first made me feel as if something was missing in my life. But now that I have him in my arms, I couldn't help but wonder if this was all a dream and that I really have a child of my own now."I missed you mommy.""I missed you too baby." We broke off the hug and his small fingers traced the tears that were about falling off my eyes. In a flash, he wiped them off and kissed me on my forehead."I'm sorry Kris. I did

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You love the hell out of meAnd heaven's where we could beI've stood on the edge of loveBut never took the leapAnd you took my armor offAnd did it delicatelyAnd I let my guard downTo show you what's underneath."__Never worn white by Katy Perry.Wesley*As soon as I pulled off the car at the lounge, I turned to Kaitlyn who was staring right beside me. My eyes drifted to her lips, her eyes before resting on her lips again. I lowered my head and covered my lips with hers. Fisting my hand in her hair, I urged her closer not minding the distance between both our seats. My hand found its way up to her breasts and I squeezed hard making a low moan escape from her lips."Meet me at the swimming pool. The one close to the terrace. Let's play a game. Together." I said then slipped out of the car, leaving her hanging and carrying Kris from the backseat before making my way to the 65th floor.*"What is this Wesley?"I whirled around to stare at Kaitlyn who was standing few metres away from

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