CHAPTER 72
DINAH’S POV
“Everything would soon fall in place I think, and you would have Christian all to yourself.” Tessa said with a smirk, and taking a sip of the orange juice Dinah had given her.
She had decided to visit Dinah today, and sneaking out of the shelter without even taking any permission she had accomplished her aim.
As usual, Dinah had been so happy to see her, and hugging each other happily Tessa had proceeded to tell Dinah her loads of daily gossips from the shelter, and one thing led to the other and now they were talking about Sara.
Dinah was already frustrated as it was…
The festival, which was the day they had scheduled to carry out their wicked act on Sara had been shifted again, to some weeks in march, and she was really annoyed.
Sitting opposite Tessa in the mini bar at Mikey’s mansion styled home, Dinah had relayed her fears, worries and frustration about the whole teen festival stuff and at the same time the plan they wanted carrying out on Sara.
Tessa was doing her best to calm Dinah down, but she was so unyielding.
Taking large gulps of her alcoholic drink just to feel a bit better, and a large frown across her face which was just so evident. “I’m just so tired of every fucking thing!” Dinah exclaimed and slammed her glass cup angrily on the table.
“You need to calm down D… Just calm down, The festival was just postponed by a week, and personally I think this is more time for you, for us to prepare and strategize well.” Tessa said softly, but her pleas fell on deaf ears.
Dinah was one restless soul, and she stood up from the bar stool and started pacing around.
“I’m just frustrated!” She yelled, and then began to say, “I just want to be with my Christian. In his arms you know, That large…”
“You want to be in my arms you say?”
Dinah froze in her steps.
His arms…
Lord, no!
She already recognized that voice.
It was Mikey’s, and she prayed silently, that he had not heard her former utterances, or Christian’s name bursting out from her lips.
She looked at Tessa, who looked just as stricken as she was, and nervously brought up her cup of juice towards her mouth taking a heavy gulp.
There was no way he had heard about Christian, because he was not saying anything, and she could hear his footsteps as he walked towards her.
Composing herself immediately, she turned around to face him, fake smile in place as she flung her arms around him, “Mikey love…”
Placing a kiss softly on her head, and caressing her hair he smiled and asked, “How are you doing today? And what were you saying earlier? You miss me right?”
“Of course, I always miss you, even though you just left not to long ago.”
He had left some minutes before Tessa had come, with his biker gang to get some supplies and drugs or whatever it is he had told her before leaving.
This was their routine almost every day.
She was like Mikey’s wife, domesticated and satisfying his sexual urges and at the thought of being his wife she laughed heartily deep inside her.
Ever since, she had arrived at his biker house, she had assumed her role as the madame of the house, and everyone and sundry gave her so much respect, what she actually liked and wanted.
Dinah, loved being in control every time and she liked being in charge of her surroundings.
As for Mikey, despite his waywardness, he always gave her the due acknowledgement that she was his, both in his words and actions.
No one dared speak down on her, and every party or orgy he organized, Dinah was always the one to host it.
Even in the room, his boys were around them, with Tessa, and yet Mikey was acting all lovey dovey and we’ll she basked in it.
“I missed you too baby. You already know.” He said and pressed his erect dick in her stomach, and she gasped slowly as he chuckled.
“What do you say, we go upstairs?” He asked, eyebrows raised and she nodded with a smirk.
She didn’t care that she was already wet, horny and practically rubbing herself against him, in the presence of Tessa and his boys.
To her, they were not even here with them, and she was in her own little world with Mikey.
“Anything for my baby girl.” Mikey said with a growl, and lifted her into his arms while she giggled softly.
He began walking towards the stairs, and stopping in front of Tessa, he gave her a curt nod, while Dinah winked deliciously at her best friend who just giggled and waved them off.
“Time to feast on you.” Mikey growled in her ears, as they climbed the stairs and Dinah clapped and giggled loudly.
“I can’t wait. I can’t!”…
…….
“Yes…” Dinah moaned, as Mikey pushed his length deep in her deliciously.
“You like that huh?” He questioned, a smirk on his glistening sweaty face but Dinah was short of words as she was in pure ecstasy.
Eyes rolled up, nails digging in his tattooed back Dinah clasped her thighs tightly, ass heavy wave of orgasm took her to the highest heavens and in seconds she was shaking and sobbing as so much pleasure overtook her.
“Argghhh… fuck!” Mikey screamed hoarsely, his left hand on her neck squeezing tightly but not hard enough to choke her, as he began pumping into her so fast and hard as his own orgasm hit him, and in minutes he was spurting his seed inside her.
And then silence, as he relaxed on her, his weight staying deliciously on her.
“Damn! You always bring me to my knees every fucking time…” Mikey said breathlessly, after some minutes, planting soft kisses all over her face and she smiled content.
“Of course I do. I’m your demon on bed.” She smirked, and kissing her roughly, he chuckled and disentangled himself from her.
Cuddling herself with the large blanket, Dinah clenched her thighs subconsciously and watched as he walked to the bathroom adjacent to the bed to dispose of the condom he had used on her.
She didn’t really know what she saw in Christian, that made her like him more than Mikey.
Mikey was a god in bed, and he was stinkingly illegally rich.
The fortune he made from selling drugs, and owning a large weed farm, as well as a thriving biker gang, was enough for him to provide her with whatever she needed, something he did bountifully but still yet…
She was obsessed with Christian.
That tanned skin, blue eyes and worst of a the fact that he was her enemy’s boyfriend, made Jim all the more tastier and sweeter, and she wanted to make her his nevertheless.
Maybe when she finally disrupted his relationship with that slum of a girl called Sara, then she could finally share the two men in her life and enjoy the heck out of herself.
She would…
“What’s going on in that head of yours. You have a frown on.” Mikey said, cutting through her thoughts, and she watched hi walk back to the bed already dressed from waist down.
“Nothing much…” She said, and then blurting out a quick lie she said, “I was just thinking about the festival you know, and about our plan hope you haven’t forgotten about it?”
“About that girl from the shelter?” He asked, sitting on the bed besides he and she nodded.
“I haven’t. I forgot to tell you, the festival has been postponed though and…” She didn’t allow him to finish as she interjected, “I know, and that’s why I’m sad. It’s just delaying my plans. I really need to teach That girl and her friend a lesson, for all the times they made my stay at the shelter hell. To think they even stole Miranda from me…”
Pouting, and faking a tear down her face Dinah sniffled wanting to get a reaction from Mikey, and she did get one.
“Don’t cry my love…” He said, placing his hands on her face and cleaning her cheeks he added, “I don’t really like you crying and you know I would do anything for you. Consider the plan done, I’ll get enough evidence for you so she can be banned from the shelter, and then she would break up with her boyfriend, you just trust me.” He said assuringly wiping her tears away, and pulling her closer.
“I just want to get justice.” She pouted, faking everything but as usual and as always Mikey fell for her tricks and caressing her hair softly, he said defiantly, “Not to worry kitten, everything would work out just fine.”
Yes, everything would be fine, Sara would break up with Christian, and she would be at ease.
Yes, just yes!