Chapter 32 He stopped in front of his house and pulled me out of the car roughly. He dragged me inside the house and I just wiggled around. Everything was two, sometimes it turned one also. My core felt very warm, I didn't know why but it was heating down there like a fire was blazing inside. Marco was greeted by the servants again but before they kissed my hand, he pulled me into another room that looked like an office. The leather chair twisted around and his wicked dad came in my view. "Not her again," His father said. I tried my best to control my laughter but I couldn't. What I did to this man was amazing and I could never ever forget it. "Is she high or what?" He asked Marco. Marco pulled me inside the room and towards his father. "Tell me what she has done?" He asked his father. His father grabbed my face and pulled me closer, he stared at my eyes for a minute then moved away. "Ecstasy, it will wear off in a few hours." His father said. "What should I do?" Marco asked him. "I don't know, send her home, what else?" His father said, he gave no shits about me which depressed me. "I cannot, she's alone, if I send her home she will get another pill." Marco said. I jumped on my toes and kissed Marco on his cheeks since he was too serious and angry at me. "Sorry," I smiled. "Take her to your room then but keep her away from your mom until she isn't un-high, your mom will murder her, you and me as well." His father continued. "Wait," he stopped Marco as he was about to leave with me. We turned around and waited for his father to say something. "How is she so stable after doing it? How long ago did she do? Because I'm honestly surprised how she is still on her feet and normal." His father questioned. "I don't know, one of our men saw her smoking with another one drug dealer. He told me a hour ago and I quickly got her. I didn't knew she was doing ecstasy," Marco explained to his father. He turned around to me and asked, "How long since you took the pill?" "One hour ago," I smiled and said. Marco was surprised and so was his father. "How?" His father muttered under his breath. I went to his table and placed my hands on them. "See, I'm able to control because I have been taking drugs and s**t since I was 15 or 14 maybe. I was like a full-blown addict, everyday and night. After breakfast, lunch and dinner I took. Now see I'm doing great and not dying." I laughed. I didn't even know what I was saying. His father just listened to me. "Well, I stopped." I turned around to Marco and looked at his with sorrow. "I stopped and went to therapy and I was clean. I was clean for two f*****g years but then your son...he whipped me yesterday and then left without saying anything." I screamed. My emotions were getting out of hand. I turned around and pulled up shirt but then suddenly Marco grabbed me. His father had a solid shocking expression smeared on his face like he couldn't believe his son. "That's enough, Wendy." Marco yelled at me and pulled me out of the room. He pushed me inside his room and locked him door before throwing the key aside. "I want to leave," I folded my hands across my chest and said. "You aren't going anywhere until the pill wears off," Marco yelled once again. He grabbed me by my hand and pulled the phone out of my pocket. He switched it off and kept it inside his pocket. I stomped around the room angrily. I forcefully thumped my shoes up and down so my anger could be shown to Marco properly. "I want to go home," I said, stretching home for a whole minute. "You aren't going anywhere, is that clear?" He asked while pushing me back to the bed. I fell down on the bed and he hovered over me. "So, are we going to f**k now?" I asked. "No," he pulled me up towards the beds dashboard where the thick pillows were placed and then he placed a duvet across my body. "I don't want to sleep," I said. He cradled around my left side and wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer. His intoxicating smell reached up to my nostrils. I inhaled it and smiled. "You have to sleep, princess." He said. I nodded and pushed my head inside his chest so I could smell him better. He placed his hand over my back. "Is it still hurting?" He questioned with sorrow lacing in his tone. I nodded my head again. "I'm sorry, princess." He kissed my forehead and said. "It's okay," As I was about to close my eyes, a knock appeared in his door. Marco stood up and went towards it, he opened it while I laid bunched on the bed. "What do you want?" He asked. I couldn't see who was on the door. "I heard Wendy's here," the woman said. She sounded familiar to Sabrina. I quickly stood up and rushed towards the door to see her. "Hi," She said shyly. "Hello," I replied, waving my hand at her. "How are you?" She asked. Marco just stared at us both with a piercing gaze. "I'm okay, just a little Trippy." I said while shaking my head back and forth. "Are you high?" She asked. "No, me? High?" I giggled and Marco grabbed my hand as I leaned towards her. "Okay, that's enough, go sleep now." He ordered. "No," I pulled my hand away from him. "I don't want to sleep, stop controlling me so much. I don't want to sleep so I don't want to sleep." I stated. I felt like I was rude to Marco for the first time in my life but I couldn't help. "Fine, do whatever you want." He announced walking away from the door and back into the room. I looked at Sabrina and winked at her, she blushed and came inside. "Give me a kiss," I closed my eyes and placed my finger over my cheeks. She leaned forward and placed a kiss on my cheeks. I shyly looked away. "I'm watching you both," Marco said, he folded his hands across his chest and leaned towards the wall near his window. "Can I kiss her?" I questioned Marco. "No," "Please," "Just one kiss," he agreed finally, after showing him my pity baby face. I smiled and turned back to Sabrina who also seemed very excited. I don't know, but she was the first woman I actually felt lustful towards too. I hated girls and their guts but there was a different type of energy I wanted to explore in Sabrina. She was wearing a red dress that reached down to her knees and she paired it off with black heels. Her posture was so seductive without any doubt. I went ahead and kissed her again. "Jesus," I heard Marco from the corner of the room. The kiss lasted for very long. It was slightly rough this time but no too much. The taste of red cherry chapstick slithered down my throat and I devoured it solely. She placed her hand over my neck and pushed me towards the bed. Being high and kissing a girl was a completely different feeling that I had never ever felt before. Her kiss was gentle but her rough, her lips were so soft. She nibbled my bottom lip and then entered in my mouth. After a couple minutes of kissing, she pulled away and traced sloppy kisses down my throat. I moaned as I was in complete heat. She began to bite and suck a certain part of my neck that drove me crazy. My core was getting wet by every moment. The taste of lips never left mine, I licked them and bit then as she continued to give me a hickey. Out of blue, my hair was pulled and a different pair of rough lips attacked mines. It was Marco. His kiss wasn't gentle at all, he was harsh on me and my face. His fingers dug in my hair and jaw as he continued to kiss me harshly. The pain and the pleasure that went across my body was exotic. The pills were deep inside my system and it just made everything much better. I never wanted this moment to end. After leaving a hickey on my neck, Sabrina went down and she groped my breasts. I felt a pair of rough hands going down my pajamas and inside it. I continued to kiss Marco as Sabrina kissed my breasts. She fondled around with them and Marco rubbed my aching core. I moaned loudly as the pleasure increased. There were sparks all over my body. My core was yearning to be f****d. The wetness between my legs increased but everything soon stopped. "What the hell is happening here?" A lady's voice echoed in my head and I immediately pulled away from Marco. His hands escaped from my pajamas and Sabrina quickly got off me. I gulped and looked back to see a women, who seemingly looked around her 40's. She had the same face like Marco's. "s**t," Marco got off the bed. "f**k," And so did Sabrina. They muttered curses under there breath as they saw the woman. "Mind explaining?" The woman stepped inside and glared at me like I just consumed her. She looked at Sabrina first who was fiddling around with her fingers, her eyes were glued on the ground like she was ashamed of something. "Nothing, I was just-" before Sabrina could say something, the old woman interrupted her. "Go back to your room, I'll talk to you later." The lady ordered Sabrina to go back and she immediately left but the taste of her lips still devoured around my lips. "Who is this?" The woman asked Marco. "She is my umm, friend." Marco stuttered. There was fear in his eyes for the very first time, like the woman in front made him scared. "Just friend?" She inquired. "Yes, She is my fiend and-" he gulped and continued. "And I sometimes-I have urges mother." He stopped with the stuttering and finally stated the truth but I was surprised to find out that this woman was his mother. She was equally beautiful like him. "Fulfill your urges, Marco but do not involve Sabrina in it. What was she doing here?" She questioned again. "She was just sitting and looking," Marco lied. "Looking? She was making out with her, what is she, lesbian or bisexual, I didn't know that Shit." His mother yelled. "Yes, I don't know too. You should ask her," Marco said. I was still on the bed, sitting with my hair all over my face and hickies all over my chest. "Long-term or short-term?" His mother asked him. I didn't understand what she meant by that. "Long-term," Marco replied. "What's her name?" She asked. I got up from the bed and walked towards her. "The names Wendy," I said with a smile. "Is she f*****g high?" The mother asked as she leaned down towards me, she stared into my eyes and then looked back at Marco. "Yes, a little bit now." I replied with the truth. "f**k! Don't tell me she is underage because I will f**k you up Marco." She continued to yell at him. "No, she is nineteen. Not underage, mom. Leave it," Marco said. "What did I tell you about drugs? There are no drugs allowed in my house, no one is allowed to get high so you either make her puke or either she leaves right now." His mother stated. Puke? I wasn't going to puke. "Mom, she isn't leaving and she also isn't puking. It will wear off soon, just let it be." Marco fought back for me which seemed pretty sweet to my high state. He actually cared for me. "I'm not breaking house rules just because of some outsider," His mother yelled at him and she also raised her finger at Marco. "She isn't an outsider and she isn't going anywhere unless I want her to, end of the topic. She won't get out of room so don't worry," Marco said. His tone wasn't rude to his mom but it was very strong. "Fine, if I see her out of this room you'll see what I'm capable of doing." After she threatened Marco, she stormed out of the room with anger still in her breaths. As soon as she stepped out, Marco slammed the door close. "Who the f**k kept the door open?" He groaned and walked back to me. I shrugged not known the answer to his question. Stress and worry covered his face as he stood in front of me. I placed my hands on his shoulder and hugged him while standing on my toes. He was way too large for me. "Sorry, daddy." I apologized for creating a mess in this house. "It's okay," he arrogantly pulled away from the hug and sat down on the bed. He went over his phone and began to text someone I didn't know. He wasn't giving attention to me anymore and that saddened me, like he was mad at me for something and I didn't like that. "Do you think my ass is get fatter?" I questioned, I turned around and showed him my ass. He still didn't look away from his phone like his men were more important than my ass. After a minute of silence, he placed his hand on my ass. "Yes, it's nice." He replied giving no attention to me or my ass. I sat down on my lap and rubbed myself over his member, he groaned and grabbed my waist while putting his phone aside. A wicked smile approached my bruised lips. "Don't tease me, Wendy." He stated but I didn't listen. I felt his d**k harden underneath my ass. He trailed his hands over my breasts before pinching my n*****s tightly, I jumped at the sudden impact on my breasts. He continued to trace his hands up to my throat. "Ouch," I whispered as he touched my hickey. He quickly turned me around and looked at my throat and chest. "Gross, she f*****g have you hickeys!" 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