Chapter Twenty Five – The Night After Dinner
Wednesday 21st October 2009
Beverly Hills'
Kitchen – 11.30 pm
"This is quite luscious," Grandma Emily nodded at Heidi, "Really good,"
"Actually," Heidi dabbed her lips with a napkin then put a hand on Jesse's shoulder, "It was Jesse who cooked this scrumptious meal; I was just…Supervising,"
"You're being modest again," Jesse said
"Oh! So he cooks too!" Brad devoured the food in a hurry, "Is there anything Jesse can't do?"
"Hmmm…Let's see…I can't get Samantha," He shrugged making me cough,
"What?" Dad asked
"Samantha to stay focused in chemistry. We're lab partners and I have no clue to her mind is floating all the time," Jesse sneered at me making me blush, "Or on whom,"
Ok that's not all true!
I think of little froggies in biology just waiting for their little green hearts to be sliced off, I think of the upcoming fashion show. I think of a variety of things!
"Am I wrong Samantha?" Jesse asked
Alright, who am I kidding? Fine! All I think about is Him!
But only because he's my lab partner and I need him to stay awake no sleeping or touching parts of my body, something he never gets tired of doing,
"It's Susannah," Daddy corrected him,
"I like Samantha better," Jesse kept his eyes locked onto me,
He actually had the guts to say the opposite to my beloved father, how dare him!
But why wasn't daddy arguing back? He would have not taken that as an answer if it'd been anyone else. Instead he was enjoying his meal, with a delightful smile.
Jesse had apparently come onto my daddy's good books, by only and only by schmoozing. Jesse's witty and enchanting ways surely got the better of my family.
"I do apologize, for not being able to help," Gina sneezed into her handkerchief,
"How can the thought even enter my mind," Jesse charmed her, "You're ill, senorita; you need to lay back and just chill,"
I couldn't believe it!
Even Gina who read people like she was reading of a paper, even she fell for his Spanish heritage and glittery grey eyes,
"So what is this divine meal?" Grandpa Harold asked
"Calamares a la romana," Jesse said in a fine Spanish accent. Even it was food he was referring to, it felt like something more. Something deeper which got my heart racing fast,
But still the food was delicious, the meat evenly cooked and really juicy,
"What's that in English?" Brad burped and Heidi shot him a look to straighten up,
"Fried squid," Jesse shrugged
I burst into a cough attack!
"Is she choking?" Grandma Emily peered at him from across the table,
"For god's sake, it's only seafood," Brad rolled his eyes at the attention I was receiving,
I blushed clearing my throat,
"Honey are you ok?" Daddy handed me a glass of water,
"I…I'm fine," I sipped a little water, relaxing myself,
As everyone went onto discussing the famous Spanish cuisine, I slowly raised my damp, timid eyes and looked over to Jesse.
The side of his lips slowly curled into a half-grin as he leaned back onto his chair, looking deadly evil!
My heart relaxed and I turned my head down into my food.
Squid? It's not because of squid!
It was because it was so sudden that his leg traced my shinbone making me cough hysterically.
I can't help but think about what had happened in Mrs. McGinnis's office today.
"I'm finding it really hard to hold myself back now," That is what he said to me. I didn't know what it meant but whatever it meant, I knew that it couldn't be any good.
And I found out soon enough.
Right after Grandpa Harold and Grandma Emily left I went up to my room to get changed into my night pajamas then started writing in my diary. Heidi and Daddy went to bed too whilst Jesse and Brad stayed up playing video games next door.
It was loud and the banging wasn't helping to lower the sound either. I could hear laughs, both of them enjoying themselves. Having a laugh, they were.
Then it all got quieter when Gina knocked at their door asking them politely if they could pack it in for the night as she couldn't get to sleep because of all the noise.
I pressed my ear against the wall and listened. I heard laughing and giggling and Jesse's usual schmoozing.
Gina's heavy footsteps carried her away to her room and that was all.
Until!
Until I exited my room to go get a drink of water before tucking myself into bed, daddy usually brought me milk every night, then he'd tuck me into bed, scare of the monsters under the bed and then he'll laugh kissing me goodnight. But I didn't think he was coming, so I decided to quickly go get a glass of water for my itchy throat.
I crept out of my room, careful not to make any noise. I got only past Brad's room when a hand covered my mouth, pulling me backwards.
I waved my arms in the air, struggling to get free. But there was no use; he was too strong for me. Assuming it's a him, I gave up letting him pull me back into my room then burst into a fit of laughter,
I nervously sat on my bed with a crossed expression on my face.
"Did…Did you actually think somebody would wanna kidnap you?" He laughed
You never know!
"Did you really think that?" he lifted my head up by placing his finger under my chin. He brought his head down, closer to mine,
"Did you really think someone is able to steal you away from me," He whispered looking into my eyes, "Kitty-Kat,"
I held my breath feeling tingled,
"Then again!" He pulled away from me and dropped onto my bed, "Someone just round the corner, might be looking for an old-fashioned dummy slave, they can manipulate into sex slave,"
"Jesse!" I blushed, how he can say such things to me, so freely,
"That someone," He pulled me onto him, "Might me just under you,"
I looked at him feeling nervous yet excited, felt wrong, but right,
He kissed me turning me over so that I was under him, not the other way round. I blushed the whole way through it. His heavy body pushing me into my princessy bed, the warmth of his breath comforting my uneasiness,
Our tongues tangled together making me feel like I was sinking right into heaven. His saliva spreading like a poison inside of me,
I gasped for breath when he leaned up to pull my top off over my head. My eyes shot open as his mouth licked my chest.
"Ugh!" I leaned back,
What the hell?
My hands rushed over my mouths, how I could ever let such an embarrassing sound escape from my lips!
"Jesse no," I held onto his head bringing it to mine, he pressed his lips hard against mine, "Stop!"
It was so difficult to talk against his mouth. Even though I was asking him to stop, a little part of me didn't.
"Quiet," He whispered bringing my arms over my head; "You don't want to wake anyone do you?"
And that's when my rescue came.
"Suze," Daddy knocked on my door,
"Daddy?" I gasped looking nervously at Jesse,
He placed a finger at my lips,
"I'll hide ok," he whispered kissing my cheek, "Don't let me him, hang around for too long,"
I nodded slowly as Jesse rolled of me and to under the bed. I quickly pulled my top on, fixed my bed,
"Come in Daddy," I cleared my through,
"Daddy?" A chuckle came from under the bed,
I bounced on my bed,
"What are you doing?" Daddy laughed softly coming over to me holding a glass of milk, "I wouldn't wish to be under that bed of yours,"
"Oh just exercising," I jumped heavily on the bed and then off,
"Alright relax," Daddy said, "Now get into bed,"
I did as I was told, smiling at my beloved daddy. He sat down at the edge of my bed putting down the milk on the side table,
"You're acting all strangle," he said,
"Am I?" I asked nervously,
"Maybe I'm imagining things," he shook his head, "Probably from attending SM Beverly high. I suppose you're really starting to fit in now. You have friends like Jesse; they're good people to be around. I wonder how Brad and Jesse became friends. Brad should learn something from him,"
My mind growled.
Jesse totally put on a Mr. Nice, Mr. Geeky act in front of my daddy, just to get onto his good side. Hardly, anything he said was true. Well…I guess it was true but he seriously manipulated his words to make everything seem what is was not and what it was what it's not.
If any of that makes any sense, that is,
If Daddy knew Jesse's true nature daddy wouldn't like him one bit, and would definitely keep me as far away from him as possible. Probably, would even come into school to arrange for me to change partners and a seating plan that keeps well away from him and his bad company.
"I trust you to drink all of the milk ok," he said
"Alright Daddy," I smiled nodding my head,
Daddy kissed my forehead, and then he got up to leave,
"Oh wait-Do you want me to check the monsters under your bed?" He asked
"No!" I nearly screamed,
There is a monster, a truly evil monster under my bed. But just this once, daddy can't scare him away, or even find out he's there, haunting me from under my bed,
"I think I'll be ok," I smiled keeping my cool,
"Alright, honey. I got an early morning tomorrow, so I wouldn't see you for breakfast. I'll see you after your school," He told me,
I nodded and he smiled at me before exiting my room, quietly closing the door behind,
I waited a few seconds then ran to the door, to lock it. I turned around to face a grumpy Jesse rubbing his back as he got up from the floor,
Serves him right!
"Thank you," He picked up the milk and started to drink it,
That's mine!
I switched on the lights and his eyes widened looking at me, I doubt he could hardly have seen me with the lights off,
"Samantha, you," He gasped putting down the empty glass onto the side table,
"What is it?" I asked looking down at my top, just checking to see if my buttons were done up properly,
"Even your pajamas are old-fashioned," he laughed falling back onto my bed,
"Hahaha! Very funny, only I'm not laughing," I frowned
Alright my monkey pajamas are quite old-fashioned and no you wouldn't expect a 17 year old senior to be wearing pajamas rather than those lacy dresses at night.
But I can't possibly imagine myself in one of them,
"Even your underwear sucks," He shook his head, making a disappointed sound with his teeth,
I blushed covering myself from him view.
He looked around the room,
"It's so girly, never imagined your bedroom would be like this," he said
I shrugged,
He looked at me thinking hard then spoke up,
"We always get interrupted, it's all your fault," He said
"How is it my fault?" I asked
"It's your house," he shrugged, "Wait-you actually care,"
"I…No…I don't," I looked away,
"Oh Samantha!" He sighed, "What would I have done for entertainment, if you and your braids didn't come to town,"
That's all I am to him! Entertainment! Stupid, perverted prince!
"So daddy is it," He looked at me with a surprisingly sincere smile, "You and Mathew seem close,"
"We are," I nodded
He continued to look at me for a while then shook his head stretching his arms,
"I'm beat for the night," He made himself cozy in my bed,
I stared at him,
"What? Brad has moving problems," He patted my bed winking at me, "Come here Kitty-Kat,"
I blushed and strangely my legs walked over to him and I sat at the edge of my bed looking down at him,
"One day," He leaned up and whispered into my ear, "And it'll be soon. Without any interruptions, I will go all the way through,"
I sat there staring blankly at my cupboard, 'Go all the way through'
It didn't seem as though he was teasing me, he was serious,
I remembered the drink of water that I wanted and it was definitely the time for one seeing as he felt welcomed to drink my milk, I mean my milk from the glass.
"I need to get some water," I strode towards the door,
"Hey Samantha," he called out with a tone in his voice that felt so warm and close that it made me turn back to him,
"Next time you want to choke, how about you choke on me?" He winked
My blood rushed to my skin and before he could see me turn crimson red I turned and exited my room with my diary to drink a gallon of water.
Jesse is such a meany! If troubling me during school wasn't enough, he just had to come to my house, to my room, to my bed, to disturb me, with his provocative, perverted thoughts.