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Chapter 116 The Talk
Chapter 116 The Talk
Mona had a huge smile on as she started placing back her books in her locker. Her friend, who was taking out the same book in her locker shook her head when she saw this. She had raven black hair and piercings to match her gothic makeup.
"You're sick if the teachers ask and you're at my place if your parents ask?" She asked.
"Demi, guess how much I love you?" Mona said in a sing-songy voice as she closed her locker.
"I hate that d*ck", Demi rolled her eyes in annoyance. Mona only smiled and playfully winked at her causing the friend to laugh."Oh? Do you need the stuff?" She whispered.
Mona knew what she meant and shook her head. "I have enough."
"Okay! Bye bitch", the friend hugged her. Mona hugged her back. Since classes were about to start, Demi turned to hurry to their first class.
Smack!
"Bye bitch", Mona whispered in Demi's ear before strolling out of the school hallway. Demi felt her face heat up the moment Mona's hand made contact with her bare ass underneath her black plaid mini skirt. That best friend of hers, she didn't know what she was doing to her. She shook her head to snap out of the reverie and rushed to class.
Mona meant it when she said she'll be there in five minutes. She had paid the taxi enough to get her there before he could arrive. Ian found her sitting on his bed with legs crossed in her tight pencil skirt, crop top and matching boots. His arousal got much worse at the sight as he marched towards her and pushed her down on the bed.
"Oh! Let me get the stuff!" She moaned when she felt his hot mouth launch on a titty he had exposed with a hook of his fingers on her crop top.
He was already between her legs quickly working his way to bury himself inside her before he could explode. He didn't think his attraction towards Amy was that strong but she was never going to be his. He needed to get her out of his system and Mona would help him with that. She just doesn't need to know.
"No need!" He growled into her nipple. "We don't need anything today. "
"Ah!" She squealed when she felt his fingers hook her thong to the side and run between her lower lips feeling how wet they are.
Ian looked up at her and eyes locked on each other as he said, "I only need you!"
The only response he got was an excited squeal mixed with a moan from Mona when he finally buried himself inside her. At a much, much, later time, both of them would look back on this moment with different feelings than what they were currently experiencing.
Meanwhile, at the hospital, Amy happily strolled through the V.I.P ward Stella had been placed in. She looked at the lunch and smiled.
'It's a good thing I made enough', she mused.
'Ah! If I had know I would come here sooner I would have bought flowers too', she felt disappointed at this thought.
She remembered the time she was looking for a florist and Stella recommended the flower called baby's breath to her as well as Jim Tiller's shop where she could find it. The older woman thought she wanted to have flowers in her home for decoration but the young woman went for a baby cactus.
Stella wouldn't have recommended the baby's breath if it wasn't a favorite of hers. Amy sighed at this thought. She made a mental note to buy it on her next visit. When she reached the door to Stella's room, she knocked on it.
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Amy opened the door and strolled in with the bags in hand. The older couple smiled and looked pleasantly surprised when they saw her. Richard walked to her and gave her a side hug before helping her with the lunch box.
"Morning Kid", he greeted warmly.
"Good morning", she was all smiles as she responded.
"Good morning dear", Stella greeted from the bed. Her voice was not as weak as the other day. Amy was relieved when she took note of this as she went to sit down on the stool beside the bed.
"Good morning, how are you feeling this morning?"
"Like I've been run over by a truck", she chuckled. Amy frowned which made Stella smile as she reached out to pat her cheek. "Don't worry dear. I'll be fine."
Amy nodded when she heard this. Stella fell quiet before immediately deciding to quench her curiosity.
"Not that I'm complaining but, what are you doing here? Already ditching your new boss? I promise, Adrianne is not that scary", she joked.
Amy chuckled, "It's not that. I just missed you that's all."
"Mm, Are you planning to stay here a while Emily?" Richard asked as he walked to stand by his wife's side.
"That's the plan", she nodded.
"In that case, do you mind if I quickly go home and get a few more things? I'll be back before you know it", he said. Alex had gone home to send Stacy to school and Nora had gone to East Village to sort out a leave she was taking for her mother.
"No problem. Actually, let me get hold of Ian. He shouldn't be too far away especially with the morning traffic", Amy responded as she fished out her phone.
She dialed for his number but it went straight to voicemail. Her brows furrowed in confusion as she redialed for his number only to get the same response. Richard waved a hand of dismissal when he saw this.
"Don't worry, I'll just catch a cab", he leaned down and kissed his wife. "I'll see you, later."
Stella nodded as her face flushed red. Richard gave her a look and her face turned serious when she understood the silent message that she and Amy needed to have the talk.
"Later kid", he patted her shoulder.
"Later", Amy answered as both women watched the man leave the room. She stood up and went to the night stand and unzipped the lunch bag to bring out the containers.
"Have you had breakfast yet? I tried a new rice porridge recipe this morning", she said as she set down the container.
"Before that, we need to talk dear", Stella said in a serious yet calm tone. Amy put down the container and turned to face her as she could detect the seriousness in Stella's tone.
"Everything okay?" She asked with a bit of hesitation. Her heart started thudding wildly in that moment wondering what she had done. And she got the answer.
"I'll go straight to the point. "It's about my medical fee and this room", Stella looked at Amy with a disapproving gaze.
'Oh! Boy.'