My Alpha Roommate

Chapter 22 - 20 - Handcuffs, Eggs and Black Magic Shit

I raised my hand high up in the air to slam the phone in front of the wall but then I stopped, and hugged my phone to my ċhėst, why the fuċk should I break my precious phone for?

It was too expensive and had my blood, sweat and tears in it, like literally. I had worked my ȧss off for this phone and I wasn't going to destroy it for some power hungry hoes.

Twisting my lips, I realized something. Why the fuċk was I stressed? I give stress not take. I flipped my hair behind my back, I need to be smart which wouldn't be that hard since I already am. I just need to think of my next move.

Relax Riley, everything will be alright, you just gotta be smart which you already are, just focus and enjoy.

Take a deep breath and relax.

My eyes widen as I hear the door open, must be Hunter. Oh, fuċk what do I do?! Fuck, I am not ready yet.

I picked up the piece of a broken vase I smashed earlier in my rampage, this would do, I was about to leave my room but then my eyes went to leather handcuffs in my bottom drawer.

Without any second thought, I quickly picked them up as well. Could need them for anything....

Cautiously tiptoeing out of my room, I went into the living room to see Hunter looking around searching for me. Ha! He thought he could fool me and snatch my powers away from me? He thought!

"HANDS UP!" I yelled at him pointing the large sharp piece at him with what I hope a dangerous glare on my face. Hunter frowned in confusion putting his hands up nonetheless.

"What are you doing Peaches? You ok?" He asked with fake concern, ugh, that fuċkɨnġ name!

"Sit on that chair, no, not that, the short one", I motioned him to sit on the kitchen chair, and he narrowed his eyes in confusion and sat down, his face dancing in amusement. This bitch!

I shot him a glare and in a blink of an eye, I ran towards him handcuffing his strong muscular hands behind his back connected to the chair.

" Riley what the fu-", the end of his sentence was cut off by his laughter as his ċhėst heaved up and down fueling my anger. I picked up the rotten egg I took out to throw yesterday and smashed it onto his silky smooth black hair. He scrunched his face up, and let out a breathy laugh.

"If you wanted to tie me, all you had to do was ask", He teased me with a sėxy smirk and amused eye, sending shivers down my spine and my mind kept flashing me images of him tied up on my bed-

SNAP OUT OF IT!! Ugh, my mind's a hoe!

I bit my lip swallowing down all my horny feeling before grabbing the kitchen towel, and tying both his feet tightly to the legs of the chair. I shivered, before standing up and glared at the bitch who stared at me with a smirk and a teasing expression.

"Didn't know you were into this sort of stuff Peaches, I didn't take you as a kinky girl", He teased me again and I screeched at him throwing the second egg and laughed loudly when it landed right on his face. I wheeze when it dripped from his face to his lip and he scrunched up his face in disgust. I laughed clutching my stomach and slapping the counter.

My grin grew, even more, when I caught sight of the flour bag, and I smirked before grabbing it and tearing it open with my nails. Hunter sighed.

Then I picked up the spray bottle and sprayed his face a little for that disgusting weird feeling.

"Serves you right for lying to me", I narrowed my eyes at him.

" Peaches, I have never lied to you", He sighed shaking his head to get rid of the flour and the egg making me grit my teeth.

"Stop fuċkɨnġ lying! You're not what you tell me yo- why am I wasting my time?", I shook my head ignoring his shouts and beautiful voice as I grabbed my wallet and my phone and I jumped to wear my sneakers.

Jogging outside, I snickered as I realized I left Hunter alone and tied up. He deserved that. I should have smashed that third egg as well and dumped the bottle of expired milk too. Maybe after I come back, it's not like he's going anywhere.

It was 6 right now so I easily found a cab and inserted the location in his GPS. My leg nervously bopped up and down as I bit my nails but then stopped realizing I'd ruin my lipstick. The driver looked at me weirdly and I flashed him an obvious fake smile rolling my eyes. I chuckled thinking back to my first cab experience in this city. Gosh, that seems too long ago and it has just been like almost 3 weeks!

I let out a relieved sigh as I quickly reached my destination and got out of the car throwing 3 10 crumpled-up dollar bills. Ya, gurl's rich now.

Locus Persica, I scoffed at the stupid annoying name before sneaking inside the restaurant from a window. I huffed in disappointment to find that everything was just like before, no broken ceiling, no chair, nothing. My whole mood and heart dropped and I curled my lips downwards in extreme dishearten. I let out a shaky breath, my ċhėst felt heavy all of a sudden and I fought the urge to cry and chewed my lip, my eyes welled up and I screeched in frustration.

Was that really a dream? Did I seriously hit my head that hard? My eyes widen at what I had done to Hunter, omg! Fuck fuċk fuċk fuċk fuċk fuċk fuċk FUCK!

He was- wait a minute what's that? I squinched my eyes and furrow my eyebrows to focus and my eyes widen, my mood lifted again as I noticed the broken chair and window in the corner of the room, YES! OMG YES! I alerted at the sound of some movement and I picked up the fancy lamp from the corner, before turning to the broken mess, this better stay right here when I come back, following the direction of the noise. I could hear someone walking away so I did what any stupid rich white girl would do in a stupid shitty horror movie or any suspicious matter instead of thinking and using their brain and run away for their life.

I ran after her.

" Hey! You! Wait! What are you doing?", I shouted at the bright red-haired lady and my eyes widen at the blue-colored mist emitting out from her hands. I gasp as I stare at the not-so-old lady whose icy blue eyes looked at me with a soft warm gaze.

"What the- who- how- WHAT ARE YOU?" I yelled confused as she stopped whatever black magic shit she was doing and bowed her head a little to me. What the fuċk she was doing? She was my elder, why was she bowing? Maybe it was in her culture? So to not come across as rude towards the magic lady I awkwardly bowed my head a little as well and that made her smile happily. Thank God. What if she converted me into a pig? Or even worse a tail-less lizard? I shuddered at the thought pushing it out of my mind.

"I'm Aradia, the Queen Of Witches",

Oh, ok...

Wait, WHAT THE FUCK DID SHE JUST SAY?! My jaw dropped and my eyes widen as I stare at her in disbelief.

" How's that even possible?" I whispered out in complete astonishment, are you pranking me again, God?

Cut the cameras. Cue this shit.

"I'm sorry", was the last thing I heard before I lost all my consciousness for the nth time this fuċkɨnġ day.

Fabu-fucking-lous.

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