COOKIE : CHAPTERS 21 – 30
BY ROSY JOHNSON
CHAPTER 21
ARRANGED MARRIAGE/ THE ÂSS
“I will fûçk you when I will fûçk you, by force or by Choice you just have to decide,” he whispered into her ear.
Collins withdrew back, a sinister smirk lingering at the corner of his lips as he watched her, he stuck both hands in his trouser pocket, keeping his gaze fixed on her.
Cookie scoffed.
Cookie slide away, walking towards the bathroom without saying a word and that made him worried.
Didn’t she just hear what he said? He’s gonna have his way with her and she’s supposed to be scared just like others.
He rushed after her, aiming for her arm but he ended up pulling her towel and it slipped from her body.
Collins eyes widened insanely immediately she turned around to face, holy mother of fûçk!!! Those melons are….
A deafening slâp struck his cheek like a thunder, his head spun, his legs too weak to carry his weight.
He dropped to the ground with a thud, stars dancing in front of his eyes, Cookie Lowered herself and took her towel, quickly wrapping it around her.
“Fûçk,” he grunts, trying to get to his feet.
How the fûçk does a woman have such hands? Jesus! He clearly saw stars. The fûçk….
His mind went to her tits that he saw and his mouth watered instantly, now he wants her badly than ever before and he won’t rest until he have her.
He rubbed his hand on his burning cheek.
“Out!!” She spats, pointing at the door infuriated.
Collins smirked, he took in a his lower lips, nodding his head in a slow motion. Turning around he walked out of the room.
Cookie gripped her towel tighter.
“That jerk, how could he,” she rumble to herself.
“How much did he see? Fûçk! Why does he have to see her nâkêd?” She roughed her hair
She just didn’t know why he had to be a peasant.
“The fûçk is wrong is with him?” She finally went into the bathroom, but made sure to lock the front door before going in, she did want anymore peasants around.
COOKIE : CHAPTERS 21 – 30
Collins kept grinning on his way back to the boys hostel.
Abraham and Jackson where playing cards when he enters while Johnson was listening to his favorite song with his one.
Collins just made his way upstairs without saying a word to them.
They all exchange glance.
“The fûçk is wrong with him?” Abraham asked confused.
Jackson shrugged.
“No idea,”
“I haven’t him seen since after school,” Abraham said seriously.
“Neither have I,” Jackson added.
Collins went upstairs and there he met Veronica waiting for him, she was laying on his bed in his her lingerie.
“Baby,” she called giggling like a kid.
Veronica sat up, she climbed down the bed caressing his body, Collins slide one arm out of his T-shirt then the other one.
She took it and threw it from her dropping it on the ground beside his couche, Veronica didn’t waste another minute before grabbing his neck, kissing and licking him like a lollipop.
COOKIE : CHAPTERS 21 – 30
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