The Virgin Street Girl ??
Episode 20
Written by: Frank The Writer
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Silence stood between Lisa and I for some seconds as she controlled the steering with a half smile. A hip-hop song was blaring from the stereo system in her car.
“What goes around they say, comes around.” Lisa finally broke the short silence and our eyes got locked in contact. I quickly averted my eyes with the speed of light. I kinda felt embarrassed by her proverbial expression. I already knew she would taunt me for choosing Cyndy over her. My head was down as I stared unblinkingly at my feet and was unable to raise my head again.
“Hey, Cutie, kindly use the seat belt,” Lisa alerted.
That was when I raised my head and did the needful. I guessed we were close to a police checkpoint.
Wow! Did she just call me cutie?
That was the same way she addressed me back then at Kelvin’s shop. It reminded me of the past and I had a flashback of everything that happened when I met Lisa; my first lesbian experience, the cloth she gifted me, and how we planned to meet at the club that night, only for Cyndy to hijack me from her when she left to get me water to dilute the drinks I had taken in before her arrival. Everything played in my head like a movie as I relaxed on the seat, lost in my thoughts.
The sudden jerking of the car brought me back and that was when we approached a checkpoint. Two police officers approached us when Lisa gently applied break. One of them came closer and observed us, and without uttering a word, he signaled us to keep going.
It was past midnight and I couldn’t be more thankful to Lisa for saving my life from the devil incarnate, just like Lisa would say. I only hope she doesn’t get to find me again in this life. I just hope she doesn’t get to—because Cyndy was so mysterious that one can’t even predict her next move.
***
Minutes later, we drove into Lisa’s apartment. It was about forty-five minutes drive from Cyndy’s home. When she turned off the engine, we alighted from the car. Rays of light from the building gave me a full picture of what Lisa looked like again. And that was when I looked her in the eyes.
“Welcome to my abode, Cutie.” She said and led the way.
“Thank you.”
I followed behind with my small bag in my left hand while my right hand gripped my phone. Lisa should be in her late forties or so. Judging by her appearance.
“My daughter has gone to bed. You’ll see her tomorrow,” she said when we got inside the flat. What looked like three bedroom flat.
I was surprised when she said “her daughter”. I was going to say: “Wow! You have a daughter? How about the father?” But it seemed insensitive to ask such question at that time. Instead, I said: “Wow! I can’t wait to see her. She must be as beautiful as you are.”
“Um…, maybe.” Lisa simply smiled and chuckled. She then took me to a room and showed me the bathroom by the corner.
“Make yourself comfortable here.” She turned and walked out and jammed the door.
***
I turned on the hot shower and took a bath. I sighed constantly when water touched my knees, at the parts I had little bruises when I jumped the fence. I stood there, lost in thought as the water washed away all the sweat that formed on my body.
In the middle of the shower, I touched the little scar on my neck, and I felt goosebumps. I took a glance at the mirror in the bathroom and it was an unpleasant sight to see on my body. Every time I felt that scar, unpleasant memories always rushed through my brain.
Ignoring the memories, I turned off the water and walked out of the shower with a longer towel wrapped around the lower torso of my body and the shorter one to dry my hair.
The smell of rice filled in the air and my rumbling stomach yelled out for food. I guess Lisa was preparing something for me. That would be so kind of her. I walked into the bedroom and dried myself.
Yet again, I took a glance at the scar on my neck through the standing mirror.
I got to my small back and pulled out my lotion. Before I looked up, Lisa was standing before me with a tray that had a plate of rice and another plate containing egg sauce.
“Make yourself comfortable. Let me get you water.” She handed the food to me and left.
I pulled my hands together and said a prayer before digging into the food. She soon returned with chilled bottled water.
“Thank you, so much.” I looked up and our eyes met. She let out a dim smile. Her smile was infectious that I couldn’t hold back mine.
“You are welcome, darling. Let me know if you need anything else,” she added and left.
It wasn’t up to ten minutes and I was done devouring the food, and washed it down my belly with the cold water, while my left hand worked on my dentition—pulling out the stuck meat between my teeth. It was a rich meal and I enjoyed it. I then picked up my phone to scroll through my newsfeed on Facebook.
***
Moments later, a few knocks came at the door. I guessed she jammed it and I needed to open it from the inside. I rushed to open the door, still on my towel.
Lisa looked at me with her eyes wide open at my mild nudity. She came inside, her eyes were still fixated on me and I felt uncomfortable.
“Care for anything else, Cutie?”
“Nope. I’m okay. Thanks for the food. I enjoyed it.
“You did?”
“Yes, ma. I really did. Did you make the sauce? It was really tasty and yummy!”
“Aww, thanks, darling.” Lisa smiled sheepishly.
“You are welcome ma.”
“You don’t have to keep calling me ma, Lisa will just be okay.”
“My bad. I’m sorry, Lisa.”
“It’s fine, darling,” she said.
It was quite nice to talk to Lisa again and get to know she lived in a very nice apartment. She’s simply a boss lady and I kind of like that.
Did I forget to tell you about her apartment? Oh! Forgive me. Everything was furnished with white and black and that gave it a unique look. The interior design was topnotch and everywhere looked luxurious.
Lisa was in her light nighties which somehow revealed what looked like a saggy Břě@šť. She kept looking at me weirdly.
“Jane, darling,” Lisa called me.
“Yes,” I murmured shyly.
“I have been admiring you and you don’t seem to notice that. You keep putting on a poker face.”
I just smiled sheepishly and was unable to say a word. Lisa walked closer, dropped her phone on the bed, and pulled my chin up— before I could process it, something wet and warm greeted my lips. I couldn’t register what was happening but a spark ignited in me somewhere, so I closed my eyes. She licked my bottom lips.
Lisa pulled me into her and pinned me against the door. I groaned at the sudden movements and Mõ@ɲed into her mouth. The kiss she gave me was slow and passionate, moving in a way that she was being very careful and tenderly at the matter.
In the end, we had to be separated since I was running out of air. I stared into her eyes and they were full of lust and long desire.
“Jane, I finally found you,” she whispered.
I had goosebumps when she said that. I knew Lisa had long wanted to have me all to herself, but I was not in the mood for such an illicit act. Not again. Would I be able to resist her?
“Cutie, what happened to you here?” she touched the scar on my neck.
I was dumbfounded, frightening thoughts raced through my mind as I stood motionless.
“Mom! Where are you? Who are you talking to?” I heard someone speak in one breath from outside the room.
“d@mn! My daughter…” Lisa left me and rushed towards the door. The shock robbed her off speech.
I heaved a big sigh of relief.
To be continued…
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