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Discipline was kind of my thing, but every now and again I needed a cigarette.
“Goddamn it, Gisella…” Shaking my head, I gave a pull on the cigarette before tucking the letter away.
Untucking the bottle from the crook of my arm, I uncapped it and took a long swig from it. Unlike the cigarette, the liquor burned going down my throat. I welcomed it because I rarely felt anything anymore.
Gisella and I had been over before we’d ever really even started.
My father had worked for Sebastian’s father….if you could call what we did work. Paul DeLuca had kept a garage full of classic muscle cars in his garage. Myself and all of my brothers were self professed gear heads and hung out in that garage every chance we got.
Gisella was always around with shorts on that were way to short and tank tops that fit her just right. Always threatening to spill all her secrets. Her dirty blonde hair that she usually wore up in a messy bun made her cornflower blue eyes shine like devious stars.
She was a walking wet dream.
She had wanted me and I had wanted her.
Summer had rolled into Seattle with a score to settle. It seemed as if the air conditioners couldn’t work hard enough, and Gisella had followed me into the garage after getting home from school. My brothers were nowhere to be found.
“Hey, May….” I turned at the greeting, my backpack strapped with a change of clothes and copy of a book I was reading.
“Gisella,” I’d offered a smile.
Without a word, she’d brazenly grabbed my hand and dragged me into the garage. I stood there in shock, my heart racing at her actions and watched as she peeked back out the door. When she was sure that no one was around, I heard the lock on the door click.
“What are you doing?”
She smiled, that devious light in her eyes ever present. “I’m gonna fuck you, May.”
I blinked hard. “What?”
“I overheard you and your brother…”
“And?” Slowly, I’d been backing away from her.
Paul DeLuca was not a man whose daughter you wanted to play with.
“And…I know.”
“Know what?”
“That you’re the last virgin left in Seattle,” she smiled, and began to pull her tank top from her body.
It landed with a soft thud. I wanted to stop her, but I stood mesmerized by how full and soft her breasts looked in the black bra. Soon the shorts joined the tank top and she posed.
“Tell me you don’t like what you see, May.”
“I should go,” were the words I was finally able to muster up.
She only continued to smile. “But you don’t want to.”
Gisella came over, and on her tip toes her mouth was close to my own. She smelled like cotton candy and I knew she’d be just as sweet.
“I’m gonna teach you so many things baby,” she grabbed my head and pulled me down into a kiss.
“What do you mean…?”
She giggled. “Have you ever eaten pussy before?”
I stuttered, the weight of my back pack reminding me I really needed to leave this garage. That I needed to flee from Paul DeLuca’s property while I still had my balls intact. Hell, while I still had breath in my body. “Noooo!”
