"You son of a ..." Myer didn't allow her to finish her statement, he dipped some meat into her mouth and pressed her two lips together so that it close.
" Case close. Swallow up." He says, giving her a wink and a thumb.
Irene stood there motionless, this man is crazy, but she thinks, she is getting to love him.
She never had a boyfriend, why? One was because the first guy she met almost stole her first kiss, so she let go of him. Then the second guy stole her first kiss, and then she broke up with him.
The third guy smooches her breast and she breaks up with him.
The fourth guy" Aissh fucking son of a bitch almost stole her virginity, well, he went into her but not too deep, so she did let go rather than she, becoming a school dropout and a teenage mom then."
"Come back to present you little girl." Myer says, shaking her.
"What?"
"That is it." Myer replied.
"What?" Irene asked
"Don't you have more than that word, there are millions of words."
"So what?" Irene asked again.
"I'm talking about what, change it to why? Who? Wow! Aren't you always tired of what?" Myers asks.
"Oh, sorry about that. What? This word is actually my favourite words."
"Or should I just name you what?" Myer demanded and Irene gives him a deadly stare" You dare not."
"Oh, let sees to that." Myer says and sip down his cup of milk.
" I want to have my bath."
"So what? Sorry."
"So?" She asked again.
"Have my bath prepared." He says, picking out meat from his teeth with a toothpick.
"Hey, take a closer look at me. Do I ..? Really, look like your maid." Irene ask giggling.
" Stop smiling like a he-goat. That smile doesn't fit you at all." He says throbbing out, his eyes toward her along with his tongue roll out.
"Now back to your question, probably if you had been my maid everything would have been fine but so bad you are worse than a maid" he says and spits.
"Me? Are you referring to me?" Irene asked in disbelief.
"That is the truth, you are ugly. You should be happy that I choose to stand by you." Myer says and squeeze his mouth.
The room was clouded with a graveyard silence. Myer looked up at her and says, " aren't you going to prepare my bath any longer."
" A ugly girl shouldn't do that, right?" Irene says to him, but then an idea popped into her head and she smiled" yes Master I will surely have your bath prepared."
"When the water is cool, you just give me a call."
"Alright sir." Irene says and giggles. " She is ugly, right? But she is really going to teach him a lesson."
After a few minutes, she called. Master your bath is ready. M"
She says and Myer stands up from the bare floor that he was sitting and walk to the bathroom.
Irene helps him to open the door and ushered him in. Myer turned and gives her a hungry look and stick his tongue out to him, and Irene just couldn't help but to burst out into laughters.
Myer got inside the bathroom take off his clothes and bends to take a bowl of water from the bucket, he poured it on his head without feeling the water temperature. Ouch the water was darn hot."somebody help me. " He screamed and Irene burst into uncontrollable laughter.
He ran out of the bathroom naked and almost collide with Irene. Irene saw his bare chest and couldn't help than to gaze,, and her mouth was wide apart.
"The water is hot, my head hurt." He cried out and Irene stares at him from his hair to his eyes. Damn! She licked her lower lip, his eyes are round and with a touch of blue lens.
He has a cute collarbone and his lower jaw just captivate her mind. She stares down at his chest, "OMG" she expressed. " If he is a jungle, then she doesn't mind being tagged as Irene lost in a jungle."
She decided to keep her stares down and oh no!" He is naked." She screamed and screeches then she scampered.
"What is wrong with her?" He says and looks out at her until she was out of his sight. Then he looked down and finds out that he was naked. He screamed so loud and shouted, "what?"
Irene cover her eyes with a hair tie and was setting out to hide herself, but she stopped when she hears"hey! Come give me a scrub."
Irene turns to look at her and shouted, "what?"
"Please cover your pride." She screamed with her hands on her eyes.
"My pride? Do I have a pride?"
"Yes, you do have and your pride is so big and long."
"Hey! What do you mean by that? Come scrub my back. "
"Underneath you, check it." Irene says, peeping at him.
"You are crazy!" He says and rushes back to the bathroom.
"Geez! Where does he thinks he is? Huh." Irene says and hit her chest. " Oh my gosh, I almost died,, but now I'm redeemed. Small boy like him possess such a terrible weapon underneath. What is this world turning into? Well, that is none of my business."
Myer was shy, so he stayed in the bathroom and kept staring at his cork to check if it was huge and long just as she has described it. He chuckles. "Did she just call this my pride. Fucking girl."
Irene waited so long for him to showed up because all of a sudden, she developed some stomach discomfort, so maybe if she uses the lavatory, the pain will reduce.
But there wasn't any sign of him,, and she will just groan and hissed.
"Hey! Are you celebrating your honeymoon therein? Come out, I need to use the lavatory."
Myer heard her voice and refuse to open the door. Irene couldn't hold the pain again,, so she walks so slowly to the lavatory door and knocked. " Hey little boy, get out, I really need to use the lavatory."
But there was no response. "You! You probably don't want me to defecate on my pants, right? So open up."
"No" Was the reply he gave to her.
"Why?" She questioned.
" You saw my pride, so I'm shy, and I feel it would be better not to see your face." He spouted.
"But, big aunty might poo on her trousers if you delay any seconds from now."
"No."
"Please, don't you know the implications of dysentery. I'm stooling please." Irene said pleading and tears almost drop from her eyes.
"No." He screamed so loud that Irene have to place her two hands on her ear.
Irene smirked and kicked the lavatory door so hard that she polluted unknowingly. She paused and look around to check if someone actually heard her when she messes.
Myer refused to open the door and Irene rushes out to her neighbour room.
She gently knocked on the door but no reply. One of her hands was on the door while the other was at her anus, holding it so tight.
At last the neighbour open up and smile upon seeing Irene. " Oh, look who we have here, it, actually..."
"Irene, please, I need to use yours..." Irene says, cutting her off her words, but she was also interrupted.
"Oh, Irene, you look so sexy and sweet. What's the secret? Can you kindly..."?
Irene didn't give her chance to finish her statement as she pushes her off from the door and rushes in just to meet people staring at her in the living room. She smiles to them while holding her anus, if she delays any moment from now, she might end up messing herself up.
So, she ran towards a door and the neighbour whose name was Susan shouted, "that is my kitchen."
"Oh, I see." Irene says as she slammed the door so hard and dashes to another, but she heard the voice coming" that is my bedroom."
This time around she lost her patience" fuck the shit, show me your lavatory and stop dribbling me."
Myer knocks on the door from within and heard no sound," hey, I knew you're out there, but I'm never going to open this door."
A loud sound was heard and Irene squeeze her mouth and fist in anger. " Myers. You are a dead meat."