Princess Reigns by Roger Williams

Author:Roger Williams [Williams, Roger]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-08-06T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-One

She thought she was such hot stuff, he thought with a sneer. She always dressed so sleazy, with her short, tight black skirt, and her black fishnet stockings. Her T-shirt was way too tight, and it was tied up above her bellybutton. They’re all a bunch of whores, concluded Robbie, as he stood in his doorway staring at Christy. She talked, and at times, flirted with two men at the top of the stairway. She prostituted herself much of the time, but as far as Robbie was concerned, she was only acting in a manner in which all women acted.

Robbie couldn’t stand Christy, even more so than other women. Now and then, she would take a glance at him, and the look on her face showed that of a smirk. It made Robbie sizzle inside. He almost felt as if he could wring her neck.

Rumors abounded that the love of Robbie’s life, Matt, at times had a weakness for the opposite sex. He was mostly homosexual, but every once in a while, he would dabble in bisexuality. Despite that flaw, Robbie always forgave him. However, his hatred for the women whom Matt cheated with grew at times to an intensity, that made Robbie almost want to burst with rage. He felt that he could deal with Matt’s cheating with other men better than he could with other women. What in the world did Matt see in those disgusting creatures? The thought nearly made Robbie want to puke.

Christy was the latest rumor that had been linked to Matt. Robbie hated her guts. She didn’t even look all that good, with her dirty blonde hair, thick eye shadow, and pale skin. She reminded him of a ghoul.

Christy giggled out real loud, as the two men left her and headed down the stairs, one patting her on the butt as he departed. Christy put her hands on her hips and decided to traipse on over to Robbie. Robbie thought briefly of going inside his apartment and slamming the door, but he changed his mind. That smirk on her face showed that she wanted a conflict. He would never run from a conflict with one of them.

“Well, if it ain’t old fag boy,” Christy said, arriving at Robbie.

“And if it ain’t the old whore,” Robbie retorted.

“When’s the last time you had a dick up your ass, fag boy?”

“Few nights ago, and proud of it. When’s the last time you had one up yours?”

“I don’t take it that way. You see, my anatomy gives me other options.”

“And you use that option to the fullest, don’t you?”

“When I feel like it, especially when it’s your friend. What’s his name . . . Uhh, Matt, that’s it, ain’t it?”

Robbie didn’t say anything. He couldn’t. All he did was seethe.

“Did you know he was just a short ways down the hallway last night – in my room? I bet he didn’t tell you about that, did he? He’s been visiting me quite a bit lately.”

“You . . .

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