His Psycho Lover

I held back the pain as I watched Maggie slowly peel off one of my toenails. The blood squirted and she quickly covered it with cotton and put it in a tub full of ice. Cold is said to be effective to stop the blood from flowing.

“If you’re not a thousand and a hundred fools. You think I’m going to kill myself. What happened to you, now? You’re only hurting yourself.”

“I was just scared.”

“Why did you think I will commit suicide?”

“I saw you with a rope. What do I think?”

“Swing with a song a chandelier. Suicide, right away? Am I that suicidal in your eyes?”

“You can’t blame me.”

“Well, you have a point. I was once a suicidal but I was young back then! That was the time that I never met Dylan.” So, she changed because of Dylan? “Oh too, overthinking. I changed because Dylan taught me a lot of things.”

“By the way, why did you crash your car on Daze’s b-day?” I ask.

“Huh? What are you saying?”

“Did you have an accident? Dylan said you crashed your car.”

“Ah! It’s Dylan’s car, not mine and for the record, I didn’t crash. I lost the brakes and I couldn’t control it.” Then she sat down next to me. “And please, Dylan knows the reason why I crashed.” That fool was stupid and even said bad against Maggie. “But don’t get mad at him. He doesn’t know it at first and that’s what he thought. He was mad at me because he thought I really did that. So, I said I didn’t do those stupid shit and I just lost control. So, he investigated and we found out that someone removed the brake of his car. ”

“What?” Does that mean someone tried to kill her?

“Someone wants to kill Dylan.” Ow, at least him. But wait — “And since I used his car I almost died.”

“Did you report it? I mean, did Dylan report it to the police?” I don’t care about the idiot, but justice must be done for what happened to her, especially since our baby was affected.

“Well, he’s in hell. May he rest in peace.”

“You mean?”

“What do you think? Dylan is a Dy and someone tried to kill him but it happened that she wasn’t the one who was hurt but a person that was important to him and even my baby. What do you think he will do? Let the police handle if he can make justice on his own.”

“I wish he had introduced me for that asshole.”

“Honestly his planning to tell you but I stopped him.”

“Why?”

“His Dylan’s enemy.”

“He is the reason why my baby died.”

“It’s ok.” I frowned at what she said. Is it ok with her that our baby died? “Don’t get me wrong, please. I am so sad when I knew that I am pregnant and the baby fell. But I thought what would be his life or the outcome if he survived? If while he was developing I did nothing but drink, drugs, I’m angry and I’m full of hatred? My baby will look like he drank a gallon of vinegar with a bad face because he was conceived in a bad mood.” I laughed a little because of what she said.

“If I am going to be a mother, I want from the time he is formed until she comes out he be full of love and care.”

“So, you are willing to be a mother in the future?”

“I have a uterus and the capacity to get pregnant. It’s embarrassing for those who want to get pregnant if I just make my uterus display. I can’t donate it either.”

“Who will be the father?” I smiled foolishly.

“Depends on who wants to present.”

“Maggie!”

“Duh! Are you slow? Maybe you want to recommend something, it’s ok with me.”

“Maggie!”

“Maggie Dela Merced soon to be real Gonzales.”

“Maggie,” I called to her.

“Oh?”

“What did Dylan tell you at the hotel to calm you down?” She stops putting on the gauze and smiles.

“Secret. It’s privacy, it’s just for the two of us.”

“Fine.” She continue to clean my nails when we heard an engine outside. It is like a car engine that stops at the parking.

“Wazzap lovers!” We looked at the door together. Dylan with — is that Celestine? His younger sister’s best friend.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“What are you doing here?” Maggie asks.

“Same as you.”

“Hi,” Celestine greeted us. I nod and Maggie smile at her.

“So, are you ok?” he asked us.

“Come on,” Maggie called him and he approached. “You’re an asshole, you let me come with Blaze without letting me know.” She pinches Dylan’s waist.

“Stop, it hurts stupid, you enjoy it, don’t you?”

“Even though, and at least you let me know.”

“Ok, fuck! I am sorry.” Maggie removed her hand. “Come, Celestine, let’s go so we can have more. We’ve lost to them and seems they had more round.” They both go upstairs. Dylan hugged Celestine.

“Are they —?”

“No, they only fuck.” Then she looks at me. “Don’t play innocent, Blaze. You were like that before.”

“That was before.” But she rolled her eyes. “Besides, we’re different from that idiot. See, that his sister’s best friend lost.”

“That’s not Dylan’s mistakes she also likes it.”

“Hey lovers!” Dylan screamed so we stared. “We won’t close the door so you can sneak!”

“Fuck you! We’re not going to close the door either. Let’s compete who has a loud growl!” I looked at Maggie because of what she said.

“Deal!” And Dylan go inside their room but did not close the door.

“See the asshole. He believes easily.”

“What are you saying to Dylan?” I ask her.

“You believe it.” She removed my foot from the tub then looked at me. “Of course, that’s not true.”

“I thought I could score.” But she just smiled and walked upstairs.

“It’s not true that I won’t close the door. But that growl is true. It just depends if you can follow and catch me right away.” Then she ran upstairs.

“Maggie!”

“I have no plans to just listen to them if I can do it also.” Shit! Even though my foot was a bit sore I went up the stairs. Maggie closes the door when she gets inside and when I push it, it’s closed. I knock but no one’s replied. I knock and knock when I heard the lock click.

I slowly opened the door and shit, Maggie is only wearing panty while standing back beside the bed. The smoothness of her back and I want to grab her. I closed the door and walks towards her when I heard her speak.

“Undress, Blaze, and hug me from behind. I want to feel your body’s heat.”

“Maggie.”

“I am waiting.” I quickly removed my dress and let the boxer remain. It’s like Maggie bewitch me and I get complied quickly. My breathing was getting heavier as I walked closer to her.

“Maggie.” I wrapped my hands around her. My abs stuck to her back. He held my hand and let me hug her.

“I love this, Blaze. I want to feel our body’s heat.” My erect manhood was already glued to her back and I knew she could feel it. “Kiss me anywhere, Blaze.” With every word that Maggie says she makes me obey.

Her voice is so confusing that you can’t help but follow. I kiss her neck and shoulder. She cleared her throat and then faced me.

“Make love with me.” And she kisses me.