" I know I was bright red and unable to breathe. I looked at her in fear waiting for what was about to come."You weren't just WATCHING me were you P...ter?" I sat there like a statue making no motion whatever. She smiled then and said, "It's so nice to have someone interested in watching me. Did you enjoy yourself."I blurted out, "I just looked down for a second and then moved away Mrs. Wilson." My voice was high pitched like a girl and I couldn't help it.She repeated herself. "You weren't. I hesitated, and Ann slapped my face hard. “We are past hesitation and backtalk. That may fly with your mom, but I am in charge of you right now,” Ann didn’t have to talk loudly or even grit her teeth. The slow, measured way that she spoke exuded a sense of danger like a snake that was going to bite me if I didn’t do as she said.Ann may have looked like an angelic version of Olivia Newton-John in her prime, but inside of her was a devil woman that could command respect with just the flip of her. W.A.T. team, moving away from each other to kick at this pile of dirt, or peer into that dim corner.What they saw was like some kind of war zone. The entry room took up the middle third of the length of the house. The ceiling, or what was left of it, was two stories up. Originally, there would have been three sides to the room, with the kitchen, dining room and parlor downstairs, along with, perhaps, quarters for a butler. Above those, upstairs, would have been the bedrooms, their doors. She stood up on her toes to reach my lips as I bent my back slightly to reach hers. Our lips locked and I snatched her into me by that slender waist. Giggles followed and the kissing continued. Bottom lip, top lip; we alternated feverishly and our breathing simultaneously got heavier and heavier. Latisha pulled her lips away slowly and looked at me.“Derrick...” she whispered. “Get your sexy ass on that desk.”“Ooh damn, okay.”She cleared all of the files from the desk and sat down on it. Her.
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