Pretty Venom by Ella Fields

Author:Ella Fields [Fields, Ella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: novel
Publisher: Ella Fields
Published: 2018-07-31T04:00:00+00:00

After suffering through lunch the day after Christmas, I made my escape as soon as the cutlery hit the empty plates. My parents didn’t ask questions, and I’d have been alarmed at how self-absorbed they really were if I didn’t notice my dad eyeing me as I darted up from the table as soon as Renee’s foot brushed mine beneath it.

The weeks stumbled by, gusts of biting January wind singed my cheeks as I pushed myself harder at training, curled into myself tighter when alone, and said nothing about how I really felt to anyone.

Valentine’s Day arrived, and with it, a slew of smiles and wandering hands.

My brain urged my cock to life, to quit this weird hibernation it’d forced me into since Renee handed me those comic books at Christmastime. Since she said those fucking words that haunted me.

Do you think of me every time you’re with them?

And I hadn’t until she’d cursed me. They were an escape. All of them. A way to shut off my thoughts for a few hours and get a little fucking reprieve from the agony in my chest. The one that grew worse every time I locked eyes on those green ones or saw a flash of red hair.

Or had to look at my so-called friend.

“Welsh, wait up,” Toby’s voice sounded behind me.

Stopping outside my apartment building, I whirled around on the sidewalk as Toby tossed a coffee cup into a trash can and jogged over.

“Knew you lived in the fancy one, but the penthouse?” His eyes lit. “I won’t believe it till I see it.”

I sighed, shifting my bag over my shoulder. “Not in the mood. I have shit to do.”

He eyed me. “Oh yeah, like pretend you’re over your girlfriend while secretly jerking your gherkin over a pair of her panties that you keep hidden in your sock drawer?”

I felt my eyes bulge before I quickly plastered an annoyed scowl on my face. “Whatever.”

He followed me inside, our sneakers squeaking over the recently polished tiles.

In the elevator, I jabbed the button and held my key against the security scanner until the red light flashed. Toby whistled, but otherwise stayed quiet until we’d reached my apartment.

“Holy shit, dude.” His arms swung wide at his sides as he walked into the living area, his gym bag falling to the floor with a thump. “You live like a motherfucking king.”

“Uh-huh,” I said, leaving my bag in the small foyer and heading to the fridge. “Soda? Juice? Water?”

“Water, thanks.”

I got the jug out, pouring us two glasses as Toby perused the apartment. I tilted my glass back, swallowing the lot in three mouthfuls before putting the jug I’d usually just drink straight out of back into the fridge.

I’d gotten used to being here on my own, and Sally, a cleaner who I’d recently discovered liked giving head, came twice a week. Usually on my fingers after she dumped her cleaning shit at the door.

She never let me fuck her, which was strange, but given my hot and cold relationship with my equipment as of late, it was probably for the best.

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