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Isabella Voss
I wasn't much of a sinner until Toni Laurent entered my life, he made me fantasize the dirtiest things a girl can fantasize about. It's been a day, since he spanked my ass and made me cum all over him. But I noticed he's been acting distant and cold to me as if what happend between us never even happend.
He must've regret it, but I didn't.
I stared outside the window, swinging my legs back and forth as I watched him loading out some groceries.
The sleeves of his dark button up shirt were rolled up, revealing his toned veiny arms, which made me drool everytime I saw them.
He grabbed a bag of groceries and walked to the house but his eyes wandered to the window from above. His face was blank as he looked at me, I didn't like it, he usually gives me a small smile but this time he didn't.
I quickly removed my head from the window and stood up from my bed, revealing my white cute floral dress. Today my grandparents were coming over for dinner, my mom cleaned the whole house and even every corner of dust she could find.
My grandparents were sweet people but they were known for being strict and firm believers in God.
I put on some music from 'Cigarettes after sex' and do my makeup for today. Some concealer, mascara, eyeliner and pink juicy lipgloss on my plumpy lips.
When I was done I strolled down the stairs, to the kitchen and see my mom already cooking a whole 5 star menu. "Oh wow that smells great." I sniff, and my mom smiles.
"Here honey, have a taste." she grabs a spoon and twirls in through some sauce, handing it over to me I took it from her and brought it up to my mouth.
Amazing.
"This is delicious, what is it?" I moan.
My mom grins. "That's a secret I'll never tell."
I stood still, secrets..., I had a secret, a big secret but I can never tell her that either.
"You look gorgeous, sweetie. But I told you the other white long dress was much more pretties and fitting for the occasion." she says fakely.
My smile dropped, Is she telling me I needed to wear that stupid church looking dress to a fancy dinner. My mom always envied my body, I just know she did, trying to cover me up with clothes, well I can't do nothing about the fact that I have some bigger boobs and show some cleavage now. I get so tired of this bullshit. I'm 19 I'm not a kid anymore.
"Well I liked this one better, I'm gonna return the other dress because I'm never gonna wear it anyway." I mumble.
"Excuse me?" my mom says folding her hands in her hips. "You're not gonna return it, you'll put it in your closet and over time you will grow to like it, now you go help Toni with the rest of the groceries." she said harshly. I sighed, putting the spoon in the sink and walking to Toni's car.
How long was he out there, it's been 20 minutes but I guess my mom gave him a whole list of groceries to fill the whole year. I threw on a grey sweather vest against the cold and walk outside, seeing Toni grabbing a few bags.
"D-do you need help with that?" I asked.
He turns his head, a blank stare on his face.
I stood there, confused and hurt about why he was acting like this. Was is about the other night? Or did I do something wrong?
I let out a cold sigh and walked back into the house.
A few hours later, the bell rung and I jumped from my bed as my long hair flowed down.
My grandparents voices were heard from downstairs, greeting my mom and Toni. I slowly walked down the stairs, Toni, mom, grandma and grandpa stood in the hallway as I made my way down.
"Hi"
"Isabella, dear you have grown so big, how are you." my grandma said shocked grabbing me into a tight hug and squeezing my cheeks.
"Hi Grandma, how nice to see you again, I'm doing great." I say smiling at her tiny frame.
She had gold framed glasses, short curls of grey hair and beautiful brown eyes. "It's been so long my dear, you have grown into such a beautiful woman, look at your grandchild George!" she said in proud. My grandpa smiled. "Oh yes she has had a very good growth spurt." he laughed pulling me into a hug.
Grandpa has never been much of a hugger but I guess today he felt different. He was an old man and he had a greying old beard.
"C'mon mom, dad I'll give you a tour through the house." my mom said, pulling my grandparents with her.
Toni and I stood there, watching them walk off further inside the house. I burried my hands behind my back and glanced up at him but he declined to look back at me. I was hurt and confused, I only wanted him to look and talk to me like we used to.
He let out a low sigh, and turned his head.
"Why don't you come give me a hand, to set the table."
I smile and nod. "S-sure...."
I set up the dinner table with plated and wine glasses while Toni set the rest of the dinner down, the delcious smell lingering the air.
It was quiet and he seemed rather focused and uninterested into talking with me, but I couldn't help to think about why he was acting the way he was, but deep down I knew it was because of what happend last night. "T-Toni, are you mad at me?" I asked quietly.
He glanced at me, tilting his heas while raising a brow. "Why would I be mad at you?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "I-I don't know you're just not acting like, you. And I think it's because of what happend last night, It should've never happend a-and I know you feel guilty about it."
He tilted his head and his brows drew together.
"Oh..., Isabella you have to stop worrying so much."
I stared at him in confusion.
He closend up the space between us and his hand caressed my soft cheek.
"Tell me why I should feel guilty about something I myself, wanted?" he said softly.
I melted into his warm touch, did I had it all wrong? was it just my insecurities? "R...really?" I say unsure.
He nods, his thumb grazing my cheek and I grew warm. "Here, be a goodgirl and go get a bottle of wine, for dinner." he grinned, handing me a key for the wine cellar.
"Okay sir." I say letting out a small grin and took the key from his hands, making my way to the basement.
I knew his eyes watched me walk away as I swayed my hips.
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