"You're a fucking piece of trash, Riley. You couldn't satisfy your boyfriend, now I have to step in line to satisfy his urges." Mia, said walking closer to Riley who was backed up in a corner.
The room was dark, and small. The air was tight as Riley found it hard to breathe.
"P-please... Let me go... Why can't you leave me alone. You can have Ethan, I don't want him anymore..." Tears spilled from her eyes, rolling down her cheeks and entering her shirt.
*Pam* Pam*
The room echoed heavily, Riley's face whipped to the side, her hair covering her face.
"You don't get to hand Ethan over to me! I stole him from you, you didn't hand him over to me!"
Mia spat, anger rising in her chest. Within seconds, she gripped Riley's hair tight around her fingers, jerking her up as she smashed her head on the glass table.
The table broke with a loud crash, shattering everywhere.
Riley's forehead hit the sharp edge, splitting open as blood began pouring into her eyes.
Fuck! It hurt so bad.
She grabbed, Mia's wrist with both hands, "stop... Please..." Her pleas came out in scared little cries.
Mia eyed her. Her heart hardened as she pulled her up again, slamming her down again.
Glasses cut into Riley's face. Her cheeks, her nose... Everywhere burned.
Blood filled into her mouth and she could taste them. Metallic.
"Please..."
Mia didn't listen, instead she kept smashing her head further.
"Die! You son of a bitch. Die you worthless bitch!!!" She smashed her harder.
Riley's head and face were covered with thick and dark blood.
Riley felt her pulse weaken. Head drowsy as she felt her eyelids fluttering close...
Then Boom!
Riley gasped awake. Her eyes snapping open in the dark room. Her heart thundered like drums so hard in her ribs.
She touched her forehead, she felt nothing, then her cheeks, feeling nothing as well.
She placed her hands on her chest, 'It's just a dream, Riley. Just a dream,' she muttered internally, calming her erratic beating heart.
She closed and opened her eyes, taking in a deep breath as she scanned the dark room with her eyes. She noticed the familiar, dark decor, from the dark silk sheet and soft golden lights to the table beside the bed.
She was back in Valentine's room? How?
'ouch!' she felt a large pain course through her brain.
She remembered everything all to well. Her sister selling off her apartment and Jessica making her lose her job.
Tears left her eyes like a broken dam.
After crying, she sighed and cleaned her tears.
The sheets smelt all to familiar like warm sugar and melted caramel just like she has remembered from Valentine's skin.
'I need to leave here, it's not right for me to remain here!' she mused, swinging her legs from the bed as she stood.
She didn't know where she was going to go but she had to leave, Valentine wouldn't let her stay when she had already declined her offer.
And honestly, her offer was beginning to sound tempting.
She was a dark sapphic blog writer and she knew deep down that she wanted to be intimate with ladies and not men.
She shook her head, the offer was already long gone.
No need to dwell on it.
She reached the door, and pulled it open by the knob.
Her eyes jammed with black lethal ones.
''oh! Look who's finally awake!"
Valentine teased flashing her teeth widely.
She had seen Riley lying on the clod floor outside the club. And she obviously couldn't leave her there and just brought her to the penthouse.
Riley swallowed hard, Valentine's air of power was making her knees go weak.
Her eyes darted to her round hefty boobs and her mouth watered again.
She wanted that milk ok her lips.
Holy fuck!
Her thighs were getting slick.
She cleared her throat.
"Valentine..." She trailed.
"Mhmm... Anything you need Riley."
"No, actually. I just want to thank you for bringing me to your home before I leave."
She had brains and didn't actually need someone to tell her that Valentine was the one who had brought her back.
Valentine watched Riley struggling to compose her words. Her hands were shivering and she was sweating profusely at her forehead.
"So you want to leave?" Valentine crossed her arms under her arms, making her boobs more bigger.
Riley swallowed tightly, her clit was pulsating hard. She wanted to bite those soft milky skin of Valentine's.
"No!" Riley's response came before she could stop it.
"And why is that? Last time you were so eager to leave, what changed this time?"
That was before, not now. Right now, she wanted to suck off those milky tits.
And her tongue watered, thinking about Valentine's pussy she had eaten the night before.
So juicy and sweet.
"I can be your toy, Ms. Valentine. But I have some conditions."
"Oh! Really! And what are these conditions?"
"You let me stay in your house and give me money. I need it"
"Money I do have but do you have the ability to be my toy?
"Yes, I can. I believe I have done a good job so far."
Riley didn't care anymore. As long as Valentine agreed, then she would get the money she wanted, go to college and fuck Mia and Ethan.
Two humans who had made her suffer. They were going to pay.
Valentine's eyes hardened on Riley's knees, last night she had called her doctor to take a look at her injury.
"But the offer was already long gone, when you rejected it, baby. How do you expect me to offer you the same thing again?"
Riley's heart stuttered.
She can't actually miss this. She has seen Valentine whimpering and getting soft under her mouth.
She bit down on her lips and went down on one knee.
"Spread your legs for me, let my actions make you rethink your decision and show you that I have the ability to be your toy, please!" Riley was on the verge on tears.
She couldn't actually miss this! Mia wouldn't get the last laugh.
"Good girl. Eat it, let me see how well you can make me change my mind!" Valentine said and sprawled her legs.
Riley's eyes widened as she stared at those fat juicy throbbing lips.
Fuck! She swallowed hard and rough and stuck out her tongue.
She didn't waste a second and dived right into her clit.