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“That’s it, baby,” he said. “That’s it, get yourself off.”
So she did. She did. She worked herself until she was right there, right on the edge, back and forth in that greedy, grasping little hole, with her thumb on her oh-so-swollen clit. Barely brushing it, because even that felt like too much. Wanting to do more, but waiting, waiting, waiting. And she knew exactly what she was waiting for.
For him to win the game of who wanted it more.
Though honestly, she didn’t expect him to actually do it.
In her head, he was still the one who stood apart from all this. Like it was all just an average Saturday night to him. He didn’t care, he wasn’t bothered, it didn’t matter. He would do it all again tomorrow, with some woman she could never hope to be. And then just as she thought this, just as she felt it, it was there. The sound of him calling out her name into the stifling air.
“Mabel,” he groaned. “Oh god, Mabel, I’m coming, I’m coming.”
And after that what could she do, but follow him down?
Post from the Reddit Sub r/hardingsarmy April 7, 2022
u/alfredlover
I was at the Beyoncé concert last night
And I can tell you all that something weird is going on with those two. I don’t know how this fits with him actually hating her, but I didn’t even see them in that VIP box and I climbed up as far as the scaffolding would let me. Plus, I’m sure that it was her who had me booted by security, I didn’t even do anything wrong.
It doesn’t matter though because then when I was outside in the parking lot i saw them arguing. They were both red faced and looked like they could hardly stand up so I bet they’d been fighting a lot before too. And then they got in the car and they didn’t even go anywhere? I reckon that she was being awkward wanting to go somewhere else or something, what do you all think?
I didn’t get to see anything else because her fans were there (how does she have fans, she doesn’t even do anything, she’s not even a lifestyle guru I don’t know where that came from) and they shouted at me to leave her alone. And called me fatphobic! Me! Everybody knows I have LOADS of fat friends, so how can I be fatphobic? My boyfriend defended me though, he thinks she’s rotten too, he says he’s lost all respect for Alfie.
I told him our theory that she’s brainwashing him and he thinks we’re onto something. KIND REPLIES ONLY PLEASE I AM JUST SHARING INFORMATION.
Twenty-TwoAnd Now the Sequel to Only One Back Seat of a Car
She didn’t know what to say to Alfie on the drive to his place.
Partly because she had never done anything as wild as that in her whole life.
But mostly because the drive home involved being in the back of Daisy’s car.
So really, what could they do? There was no way to have an intense, probably awkward conversation about the fact that they’d just wanked while not once looking at each other, with Daisy right there in the driver’s seat. Though if she was being honest, there didn’t feel like there was much of a way to have said conversation even when Daisy finally and blessedly dropped them off.
Instead, they just watched her drive away in silence.
Probably in part because he was now realizing, like her, that they had let Daisy leave them both here at three in the morning, with no way to go anywhere else. And yeah, okay, even if they’d thought about it for five seconds they would have been forced to allow it to play out. There wasn’t a good explanation they could have offered for why he needed to be left here and she needed to be driven home.
But still.
It felt bad.
It felt real bad.
And doubly so after he suddenly said, into the darkness left by Daisy’s retreating car: “You know I’ve only got the one bed,right.” Because of course he did, of course. His house was still pretty much the place that furniture forgot. He didn’t even have a couch—so that was out as something to sleep on.I’m gonna have to try to get some shut-eye in his fucking bath, she thought.
Though truth be told, she wasn’t even sure if he had a bath to do it in. All she’d seen when she’d visited the loo was a shower as big as her entire bedroom. And the floor of it had been completely flat, too, so it wasn’t like it doubled up. Which really only left her with one choice.
That he was absolutely not happy with.
“You can’t seriously think I’m gonna let you take the floor,” he said the second he clocked her trying to gather up whatever she could to make a nest. Though honestly, she didn’t know what else he thought was going to happen. The bed she’d just pinched these pillows from wasn’t even enormous the way she’d hoped.
It was inexplicably the size of a postage stamp.
Like minimalism also meant you were not allowed more than six inches of space to lie down in. So now she had to make things real clear. “Well, I can’t sleep with you in that after the whole business in the car,” she said, then pointed at his practically child-sized cot.
