Clea shook her head but the pack remained there. In the air. Someone entered the aisle and she grabbed returned it to its place on the showcase. She hurried out of there and to the checkout. She paid for everything Rose bought alongside hers. Even after they got outside, she kept looking backwards in fear. "What?" Rose asked.Clea put an arm around her shoulder. "Nothing. Get one of those cabs for us."The drive to the inn was silent. On Clea's side. And Rose's. By studying her in silence, Clea noticed the change in Rose's body language. The girl kept fiddling with her fingers. Pulling at them harshly. Clea held her hand when she couldn't bear it anymore. "Are you nervous?"The girl shook her head. Then she nodded."Why?" There was fear in her eyes as she spoke. "Your friend. That came to see you at the class earlier...""Tyler? What about him?""He was part of the men I saw sneaking in."* * * * *Clea was startled when she got to the inn and met Kali already there. "How did you g
Tyler picked her up with the sheriff's jeep. On the way, he ranted about how the sheriff appreciated his help in the hospital and offered him an unoccupied house to live in during his stay. It was once home to a cop who no longer lived in Ohalo. He had cleaned it up and contacted the necessary people for repairs.The house was in a sparse area of the town. An area reserved for the cops. It was a two-bedroom bungalow.Tyler guided Clea through the overgrown bushes surrounding the house. "I already got someone to clean this up. The weeds should be gone by tomorrow."Clea smiled at the house. "Looks nice.""Yeah," he agreed. "Much better than the inn. I couldn't sleep there. It kept feeling like it was going to come apart any minute."Clea laughed. "It's not that bad.""It is.""Woah," Clea exclaimed as Tyler swept her legs off the ground, carrying her bridal-style into the house. "This is nice." She giggled. He kicked open the door to a small parlour space. By the right, upon entrance
"What the fuck! Tyler!" Clea raged. She turned sharply, dragging the bedsheet around her body. Not that it did anything. Tarik had withdrawn his head immediately he 'saw'. Clea was mortified. Angry. Embarrassed. Ashamed.She didn't even know what she was ashamed of."Oh really?!" Tyler entered and locked the door. "That's unexpected. I thought it wouldn't be an issue since y'all must've fucked the night you slept at his place." Clea gaped. This was a Tyler she knew painfully too well. There was disgust strewn all over his face. "You don't need to play this game, Clea. 'We' know. You know that I know!" Clea's voice was unstable when she spoke. "You're mad." She began to dress up. "No! You! Are! Mad! To have the effrontery to say to my face that I'm lying when that's all you've been doing ALL DAY. Friends huh?" A burst of sinister laughter left his mouth. "What? You think I'm some fool? You think I didn't see how he was staring at you that day at the inn?! I could smell him on you t
The sun had begun setting when Tyler called and asked if he could visit. Clea was playing with Jo when he called. And she was still playing with him when Tyler arrived. Playing with Jo was something Clea had learned over time brought her peace. She and Kali stayed in, expecting a call from Natasha. Until it came, there wasn't much they could do aside from sitting around and pondering about everything. Clea, in particular, now had fear situated in every fibre of her being. She was forced to accept that Kali's theory made sense. And her accepting it made her anxious. What weird situation would she find herself in next? If she didn't even understand what was happening to her, how could she be sure she wasn't being a danger to Kali?That was what scared her the most; Kali getting hurt."Aren't you scared I might unintentionally hurt you?"Kali looked up from the book she was reading. "No. You are?""Yes, I am.""Awww," Kali cooed, then laughed. The matter wasn't as serious to her as it
"Get up, C. Get up!"Clea groaned in her sleep. Kali pushed her softly. "C! C! Clea! Wake up!" Clea blinked her eyes open. The sun wasn't even showing signs of rising anytime soon, and there was no reason for Kali to wake her up this early."What? Is something up?""Yes! We have to leave in thirty minutes, be ready by then."Sleepy, Clea dragged herself off the bed without asking where they were going. She thought since Kali was waking her that early, it had to be about something important and urgent. Getting the sleep off her eyes was the hard part. She'd fallen asleep late, no thanks to heartbreak and anxiety. So she half-slept through getting ready. It wasn't until she jumped over a fence, lost her footing on the landing and crashed on her knees, that she came to her full senses. She looked around, trying to gauge their location, while Kali hurriedly pulled her into the forest. The forest. Clea gasped. She tried to pry Kali's hand off her. "Where are we going?" "Hush. Don't
Clea deciding to see Rose's parents at that moment was more of her running away from Tarik. In the few minutes that she spent talking to him, she had almost confessed love a hundred times. She was leading him on. But it wasn't her fault. She hadn't said anything she didn't mean. But... she also wished she didn't mean those things. She didn't want to feel what she was feeling. That only made the feelings overwhelm her the more. She decided to catch some sleep before visiting Rose's parents. It was a Saturday, and she didn't want to upset them by turning up early in the morning. It was a phone call that woke her up. She would've slept past the stipulated visitation time if Tyler hadn't called. "Clea.""Ty.""Why do you sound like this?""What are you calling for?"She heard him huff. "You... uh... free today?""No, I'm not, Tyler.""Clea, I'm sorry! I wanna make it up—""It's not even about me being mad, I'm really not free today.""What are you doing then?""You don't deserve to kno
"Thank you."They had just finished pumping and setting the bed. The air mattress lay beside the wall, swollen with air. "You're welcome," Clea said and blew him a kiss. "Phew. A bed we can both lie in knowing for sure we won't be pressed together," she said and giggled. Then she added, "Not that being pressed up against you was awful."Tarik smiled. "Not that it was awful."There was suddenly an uncomfortable silence as the two of them stood there, staring at each other. "Wanna... do that again?" "What?" Clea said, her voice almost a whisper.There was a seductive twinkle in Tarik's eyes as he spoke. "Be pressed up against each other." Clea tried to curl her toes, then remember she couldn't do that comfortably since they were in boots. "I don't wanna put you in trouble.""I don't mind trouble if that's what it takes to be with you.""Tarik!" Clea said and chuckled. "What?" He held out a hand. She placed her hand in it and he pulled her closer. He slid an arm around her waist and
Clea dropped onto her knees and unzipped his trouser. As she pulled it down, she maintained eye contact with him. His long, pitch-black lashes cast sultry shadows over his bright amber irises. At that moment, Clea believed he was the sexiest man she'd ever met. He was gazing at her with an intensity that was both warm and invigorating and made her shy. So she looked down. She had to, anyway, since she was doing a gift unwrapping and had gotten to the final wrap. She dragged off his underwear and his cock burst free. It stuck out straight in front of him; long, thick and hard. Clea let out a small gasp, drooling at the sight of it. Her hand slowly went up to touch it, and Tarik twitched a bit when her hand held him. She smiled as she grazed it with her face. She dropped tiny kisses all over it. Then she stuck her tongue out at his head, pulling his taste into her mouth. Licking it up like it was a treat. She dragged her tongue down his shaft, licking all the way to his balls and back