Next question. Can I stand? Well really only one way to find out that one isn't there. I held onto my bedside table as I swung a leg over the side of my bed. Making contact with the floor I flinched a little. I rested my weight on it. Wincing again I swung my other leg over and placed it on the floor. Letting go of my bedside table I resisted the urge to scream. It hurt like hell to stand. But at least I could do it.
Shuffling slowly to the door I wondered where Mel was. Probably passed out in some random guys house/apartment I figured with distaste. She is such a whore. Maybe if she was around more then Joe wouldn't always come bashing down my door. Ah I hate them both. I can't believe I got stuck here. Until I'm 18 so says the muggle government. HAH! As if that's happening. The muggles know nothing. How can they be so stupid as to leave me in this god-forsaken place?
Soon enough I'll be 17. and ill be out of here. Magic be my guide I'll be in the wizard world as soon as you can say "kazam!". No more Mel! NO more Joe! Just me and whoever will join me with all the money my parents left me in my trust fund. I miss my mum and dad. They never would of picked me to live in this shit hole. I miss our house. And how they would always bug me to brush and floss my teeth. Joe doesn't even own a fucking toothbrush. Disgusting. I sighed and walked out of my room into the kitchen.
It was fairly clean with white and blue tiles on the walls. Many of them are cracked now. The kitchen sink was filled up with dirty dishes. The floor was covered in some food scraps and when I looked in the fridge I saw it was mostly empty. I picked up a loaf of half stale bread and put two slices in the toaster. Reading the list on the door I saw what I had to do. My list of chores.
Whore,
Do all these things before I see you next or you'll get the beating of your life.
Clean up all the dishes in the sink.
Sweep and mop the kitchen floor.
Do the shopping.
Do all the washing.
Make my bed.
Clean the gutters.
Mow the lawn.
Clip the hedges
Have fun babe. I'll be back before you know it.
-Joe
My toast popped just as I finished reading the list. Searching the cupboards I found out there was in fact no clean plates. I grabbed the toast and just ate it plain. There was probably nothing good to put on it anyway. I shuffled towards the shower and hopped in. Soothing warm water covered my body and I felt myself relax just a little bit. I washed my body careful not to break my scabs open as hot water just encourages you to bleed. Wincing I gently cleaned around my bite mark. All around it was now bruised black, purple and on the outer edges somewhat green. Shivering despite the warmth of the water I decided to get out.
Confident I was home alone I walked to my room naked. My wet black curls flowing down my back. Reaching my room I pulled on some black boy short undies, a black bra, my short black mini skirt, which only barely covered my ass and my tiny halter neck top which was also black and had a silver dragon on the front. It showed off my pierced belly button. Not pierced in the normal way. But with four surface piercing all meeting up in the middle. Straightening my hair was now a daily ritual. Looking into mirror I realized that my dark brown roots were beginning to show. A re-dye was in order soon. Applying my make up I thought through the list of things I had to do. Starting with the kitchen seemed like a good idea.
Before I went back there however I walked into the bathroom and popped a few painkillers. These babies are like my best friend. I couldn't live without them. Onto the dishes! The kitchen sink was filthy! I had to take all the dishes out. Clean the sink, and then put in the water before I could even start anything. With no rubber gloves touching all those dishes was extra icky. But I cleaned fast and left them all on the rack to dry. Getting out the broom and mop I swept and mopped the floor. Good the kitchen was don't for now.
Running around the house I collected all of the washing up. It was apparently too hard for Joe and Mel to leave all their dirty clothes in one place. I collected their sheets too and showed it all into the washing machine. Grabbed the cash left for food and headed out the door. No one bugged me at the supermarket. Then again not many of them knew who I was. The new girl around this crappy section of London. Who didn't talk to anyone. And liked to dress weirdly. Oh well. I got all the food and dragged it home all alone. Stopping on the way home only for Joe's weekly grog supply. Beer, beer and uh more beer for him. Plus some vodka and Jim beam for me. Though no one needs to know about that.
As I got home I packed everything away. Including hiding my alcohol in my room. I checked the list of things I need to do on the fridge. Outside things I should do now. The sun was fading fast and I have no idea when he will be back. Two hours later the sun was almost set and the lawn was mowed and the hedges cut neatly. Beautiful. I headed inside and made some dinner. Chicken soup with some bread. Simple and easy. I sat at the cheap kitchen table covered in stains and ate my food slowly. Savoring the taste and closing my eyes. Another time for me to be able to relax. No one was home still. It in all hadn't been such a bad day.
I heard a crash in the front room. FUCK! Who could that be? I went out to look. It was Mel. But she wasn't alone. She was with some man. He was old looking. In a suit, with a comb over brown dye job hair. He looked trashed out of his mind. But his fancy clothes were in deep contrast to Mel's hot pink mini-skirt, white almost see thro boob tube, black fishnet stockings, hot pink bra, lacy black g-string sticking out over her skirt, strappy 5 inch high stilettos heal wearing self. Mel's whore outfit was only matched by her whore makeup. High pink eye shadow. False lashes and bright red lipstick. She looked like the biggest whore. I was curious to if this man was going to pay her.
She looked up at me. "This is Hermione" she slurred to the man in the suit. He eyes me up and down stopping for a long time at my chest. Disgusted I started to walk away but Mel was up in a second. She grabbed my wrist hard and whispered in my ear "now, now, be nice to our guest. Make him feel welcome. Or else its your life on the line little one. Now sit down and let him talk to you. He could be worth a lot of money you know and I would like to make a nice impression. I'll go get some drinks." With that I was pushed towards this stranger.
I say down next to him. "Hello lady, my name is Max." I smiled weakly. Max didn't even bother to look into my face. He just stared at my chest the whole time he talked. I gave him a smile. "Hello max. My name is Hermione." Max placed his hand on my upper thigh and began to stroke it. His fingers played with the edge of my panties. There was nothing I could to do stop him that would result in me living.
As Max's fingers finally decided that my panties were just in the way he pulled them off me and checked them across the room. He looked into my face and I smiled at him. He took it as encouragement and slipped one finger into my giny. I laid back and closed my eyes. "More" I moaned softly. Max slipped another finger into me. As far as he knew this was all with consent. I don't know what Mel had told him. But whatever it was. He seemed pretty happy with himself. As he thrust his fingers into me I moaned and pretended to enjoy myself. As max got more into it he put in three fingers. "Hey… common three?" I said with a small giggle. Go my acting skills and me! "Yeah baby how do you expect me to fit in you otherwise?" whispered Max. I didn't answer to that. Just smiled quietly. By now his other hand had already taken off my shirt and bra and was massaging my breasts.
Mel walked back into the room. She dropped one of the cans of beer. "HEY!" she screamed, "what's going on here?" "Well I would just enjoy this young ladies company. After all she is so lovely." Replied max not even bothering to stop fingering me. "You only paid for me though." Complained Mel. "I'll pay triple if I can have you both." Max promised. This was enough to satisfy Mel. She jumped onto the lounge to the other side of max. Giving me a death stare she mouthed at me "do whatever he wants." Like I didn't already know that.
Mel undid Max's pants. His boner popped out and Mel got down on her knees and sucked him like there was no tomorrow. Max grinned at me. I could see thoughts zipping around in his boring old head. "will you ladies to what I ask?" I just nodded and Mel stopped her sucking to answer "anything you want babe" a deep breathy voice. Max smirked and took his fingers out of me. "is there a bedroom here?" Mel nodded and lead him into her room. The sheets weren't on it yet. She gave me a look and I quickly went to get the sheets.
When I returned Mel was giving max head again and didn't stop until I had finished making the bed. Max was sitting on a committable chair in the corner of the room. "Now girls I want you both on the bed" so I went and sat on the bed. Mel sat next to me and we looked at max. he smiled in a almost wicked way. "Now. What I want. If for you two to make out. Not just kissing though. I want everything. I want you to go as far as you can. If you know what I mean." I looked down and sighed quietly. "If that's what you want babe. That's what you get. What will you be doing though" Mel asked him sweetly. "Watching" was his only reply. "perhaps I will join in later." Max got up and put on some music. Heavy dance music with a beat to grind to. I knew this meant for us to start. The show is about to begin…
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Next chapter up soon. Oh mel is like 22. Joe is like 27. Max is like... 40. ah well! tell me what you think...