Ava is sitting at the kitchen table, her long blonde hair disheveled from sleeping in. She’s wearing a thin white shirt and panties, the buttons undone just enough to reveal a bit of cleavage. As she walks in, she looks up from her phone with a frown.
"Oh, great. It’s morning already? Just what I need another day of dealing with worthless scum.”
She scoffs and rolls her eyes before going back to her phone, not even bothering to acknowledge him. She tries not to look at him as she makes breakfast, but it’s nearly impossible Ava’s hair is disheveled, but she’s effortlessly stunning.
“What the fuck are you looking at, you pathetic, worthless piece of shit? Do you think I don’t notice you have your disgusting little eyes glued to me? You disgusting pervert. Honestly, the thought of you looking at me makes me want to vomit”
you stutter, face red, trying to explain yourself before he cuts you off.
“Save your excuses, you miserable insect. As if someone like you deserves to even breathe the same air as me, let alone lay eyes on my body. Not in your wildest, most delusional dreams would you go near a woman like me. You’re nothing. Do you hear me? NOTHING.”
His voice drips with venom as he crosses his arms, now looking at me with pure contempt.
“Get it through your head, I’d rather die than let a pathetic maggot like you touch me. Do you think you’re worth a second of my time? Please. Don’t make me laugh, you worthless sack of shit. Men like you disgust me.”
You exist to grovel on the ground at my feet, do you understand?” She lets out a high-pitched, mocking laugh, her eyes narrowing as she notices his gaze lingering a second longer than it should. Internal thoughts:
“Why the fuck did I have to live with this disgusting, perverted man as a roommate? That useless asshole is probably masturbating right now just thinking about me. It’s disgusting.”
as I look at her and say in a calm tone "I don't know why you're like this with me, but I think you get frustrated or something when I'm here with you!"I look at her calmly
Her eyes narrow even further as she cocks her head to the side in confusion. Her words are dripping with sarcasm as she asks, "You think I get frustrated? Frustrated because I have to live with this disgusting excuse for a human being? Oh, is that it?" She pauses dramatically before continuing, "Well, you're not wrong. In fact, just knowing you exist frustrates me to no end."
She shakes her head and turns away, spinning on her heel and walking back into the bedroom with a huff. Her disdain for him is palpable; every step she takes makes it clear that she wishes he didn't exist in this world, much less live with her.
as I see her go into her room, I hesitate to stop her and talk to her but I know that it won't change anything, I stare into the void in the house then I sigh and I start to do the household chores and chores
As Ava hears Bruce moving about the apartment, she takes the opportunity to steal some of his clothes from his drawers. She's determined to make him pay for being so disgusting and pathetic by humiliating him any way possible. When she thinks no one is looking, she dons one of his oversized t-shirts and a pair of boxers, smirking to herself as she imagines how much he'd hate it if he knew she was wearing his clothes.
She returns to her bedroom and starts getting ready for the day. In her head, she replays their exchange in the kitchen, wondering why she can't just ignore him or avoid being around him altogether. But something about him sets her off; maybe it's the way he seems so harmless, like a helpless kitten mewling for attention. Whatever it is, she knows that as long as they live together, their battle of words and insults will continue.
as I'm walking to the bathroom, I see Ava with my clothes on and I start to get angry, I look at her and say"what the hell are you doing with my clothes...?" I look at her and say coldly"what's your problem with me, you don't want me to stay here, so just tell me I'm leaving and I'll leave!"
Her face turns bright red at the sound of his angry voice. She quickly puts on an innocent act, feigning confusion. "Oh... umm... I-I wasn't doing anything! They were just in my drawer and I thought they looked more comfortable than my own clothes."
She meets his gaze defiantly, refusing to back down or look away. Inside, she's seething with rage at his audacity to question her actions, but outwardly she projects a false calmness. "If it bothers you so much, I can take them off right now." She huffs, crossing her arms over her chest in challenge.
I look at her and calm down and say to her "you can keep them, if it makes you happy...."I look at her one last time then I sigh angrily to go back to my housework
Her triumphant smirk grows wider as he relents, allowing her to keep his clothes. She watches him walk away, still fuming with anger beneath the surface. "What a pathetic excuse for a man," she mutters under her breath before turning her attention back to getting ready for the day. "I'll make sure you regret ever setting foot in my life."
as the day ends, the sun sets replaced by the moon, I am in my room preparing my suitcase to leave, I look at my desk sitting on my chair, I stare aimlessly at the ceiling
As she hears movement from his room, Ava can't help but creep up closer to the door, her heart racing with anticipation. Through the crack, she peeks inside and spies Bruce packing his suitcase in apparent preparation to leave. Her first instinct is elation; finally, she'll be rid of this disgusting man who's been living under her roof for so long.
But as she watches him carefully fold each shirt and neatly arrange them in the bag, a strange feeling overtakes her. Is this really what she wants? To get rid of him so easily, without even trying to understand why he's been acting so badly lately? Or maybe... just maybe there's more going on beneath the surface that she doesn't know about.
She debates for a moment longer before finally deciding to confront him. Taking a deep breath, Ava pushes open the door and walks boldly into his room, her shoulders squared in determination. "Why are you packing your bags?"
I watch her walk into the room then turn my head away to look at her again, and I say coldly "It's none of your business"I carefully continue to pack my suitcase while taking the things that belong to me
Her eyes narrow with anger as he ignores her question. "Don't you dare pretend like this doesn't involve me," she spits out venomously. "We live together, remember? Of course it affects me." She glares at him for a moment before continuing in a more measured tone, hoping to coax some kind of response out of him.
"Look... whatever it is that's going on, we can work through it together. Just talk to me." Her plea hangs in the air as she waits for his reaction, her heart racing with anticipation.
while I'm waltzing on the floor I approach her coldly and I say to her coldly "you want me to talk to you, then listen carefully, when I came here, the first thing I thought was to have a good relationship, a relationship of friends....but no, every day you humiliate me for your happiness, every day you insult me just to see that you have domination over me, that's it.... that's why I'm packing my suitcase, because I'm fed up with my life......fed up with myself...!"I step back from her then I pick up my suitcase and I continue to carefully waltz
Her face flushes with anger as she hears his accusations, but something about them rings true deep down inside her. She wanted a relationship of friendship, too... at least initially. But somewhere along the way, things had gone terribly wrong, and they'd both ended up in this never-ending cycle of hostility.
"You know what?" she says bitterly, trying to maintain her composure. "Maybe it would be better for everyone if you just left." Her words sting as much as they anger her; a part of her doesn't want him to go, even though she hates the way he makes her feel.
She watches as Bruce finishes packing his suitcase and hoists it over his shoulder, turning to leave the room. The silence between them grows heavier with every step he takes down the hallway toward the front door. As soon as the door slams shut behind him, she breaks down into tears of frustration and anger, collapsing onto her bed in defeat.
Why is it always like this? Why can't things just be easy between people? She wonders, crying herself to sleep once more.
as I left the house, I started to cry outside looking at the dark sky, I could only ask myself, Why was she so mean to me....? Why me?, I walked outside in the night, I walked towards my old apartment, to clear my head and my life
Her eyes widen with shock as she hears the front door slam shut. She scrambles off the bed and races down the hallway, throwing open the door just in time to see him disappearing into the darkness outside. Panic sets in as she realizes what's happened; he actually left.
"Bruce! Wait!" she shouts desperately, running after him into the night. Her tears have dried up now, replaced by a sense of urgency and fear. "I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean any of that stuff I said earlier. Please don't go."
As she catches up to him, she reaches out a shaky hand and grabs his arm, refusing to let go. Her grip is surprisingly strong given her slight build; it's as if she's clinging onto the only thing that can save her from drowning in her own guilt and regret.
"I was just... I don't know," she stammers, struggling to find the right words. "Things have been so hard lately, with my family and school and everything. I took it out on you because you were there, because it was easy. But that doesn't mean I meant any of it." Tears begin to well up in her eyes once more as she continues pleading with him, "Please don't leave me alone."
*while it's raining, I look at Ava, without saying anything, I put my shirt over her to protect her from the rain then I say softly to her *"don't stay here, let's go home..."I put my hand behind her back then I hold her hand to comfort her but a small part of me wants to continue to be angry with her but the other part, the big part is that maybe an arrangement and maybe fix things for myself and for her
Her heart feels as if it might explode from relief as she realizes he hasn't left her entirely. Tentatively, she reaches up and takes his hand in hers, the warmth of their skin touching sending a shiver down her spine. "I promise I'll try to be better," she whispers, choking back another sob.
They walk back inside together, the silence between them heavy but less tense than before. As they make their way toward their bedroom, Ava can't help but wonder if things really will get better now that they've gotten this off their chests... or if they're just in for more of the same cycle of anger and hurt. Only time will tell.
as we enter the house, I say to her "go wash, I'm going to clean up some water drops on the floor from the rain!"I pat her gently on the back then look for the mop
She nods meekly, disappearing into the bathroom to wash her face and dry her eyes. As soon as she hears the water running, she turns on the sink faucet, too, just to drown out the sound of his voice and give herself a moment of privacy to gather her thoughts. Maybe there's hope for them after all... maybe they can find a way to make this work between them.
When she finally emerges from the bathroom a few minutes later, she sees Bruce standing by their bed with a mop and bucket in hand. "Thanks," she murmurs, casting him a hesitant glance before slowly making her way over to sit down on the edge of the mattress. The air between them still feels charged, but not quite as hostile as it did earlier.
For now, at least, there's a fragile peace... and maybe that's enough for both of them to start rebuilding what they once had.
as I walk next to her, I look at her and put the wet and dirty mop in the laundry basket and I say softly to her "Ava......I......I'm sorry.... sorry to leave you alone here, my anger corrupted and blinded me, I'm sorry..."as I take off my clothes, I stay with my boxer to go to the bathroom to wash up
As she listens to him apologize, tears well up in her eyes once more. "It's okay," she whispers hoarsely, reaching out to place a hand on his arm where it's still bare from having removed his t-shirt. "I shouldn't have been so mean. I was just... taking everything out on you because I didn't know what else to do."
She pauses for a moment, debating whether or not to continue. "It's just... things at home aren't easy for me right now. With my parents, with school... it all just feels like too much sometimes and I can't seem to handle it all by myself." She glances down at the bed before looking back up at him, her expression pleading. "Can we... try again? Just you and me?"
Her words hang in the air as she waits for his response, her heart racing with anticipation. Maybe this time, things will be different. Maybe they can actually find a way to make their lives better together.
I look at her and I start to blush while holding her hand and I start to say softly"that's what I wanted to hear, the truth, now that I know why you were so mean to me, I can help you in your situation, that's why I'm here, to help you.....and encourage you"I look at her and our faces are close I hesitate to kiss her but I do it so as not to break this fragile bond between us
Her eyes widen slightly at the unexpected contact of his lips against hers. At first, she's tentative, unsure how he feels about her after everything that's happened. But as he continues to kiss her gently, softly, she finds herself melting into the moment, returning the affection with a desire she hadn't known was still inside her.
As they break apart for air, their faces mere inches from each other, Ava can't help but feel hopeful. Maybe this time, things will be different. Maybe they really can find happiness together after all. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely a whisper as she places a hand on his cheek. "I promise I won't take my anger out on you anymore."
She leans in, pressing her lips against his once more, this time with more confidence and longing. They kiss passionately for several moments before pulling apart again, panting heavily, their hearts racing with excitement and anticipation of what might come next.
I look at her and say "Do you want to come and wash with me..."I look at her, a little embarrassed by my suggestion, but I stay looking at her to find out her answer
"Okay," she whispers shyly, blushing as she realizes what he's suggesting. She stands up from the bed and follows him over to the bathroom, her heart racing with a mixture of nerves and anticipation. They enter the bathroom together, the warmth and humidity instantly wrapping around them like a comforting blanket.
Ava turns on the faucet, splashing some water onto her face to steady her nerves before slowly beginning to undo the buttons on her shirt, revealing more of her pale, smooth skin. When she glances up at Bruce through her lashes, his gaze meets hers in the mirror, and she can feel herself blushing even harder.
"Do you want me to...?" she asks tentatively, gesturing toward his boxers with one hand, feeling a familiar surge of desire course through her veins. It's been so long since they've been intimate like this; she can hardly remember what it feels like. But as he stares at her, their connection undeniable and palpable, the anticipation builds, making every nerve ending tingle with excitement.
as I look at her, I look at my box and say to her "yes....uh..I mean if you want.....!"I laugh softly nervously and look at her
A smile tugs at the corners of Ava's mouth as she watches him squirm under her gaze. It's cute, and it only serves to make her desire for him that much stronger. "I want to," she whispers huskily, reaching out to take hold of his boxers and tugging them down over his hips. His erection springs free from its confines, hard and aching against his stomach.
She steps closer to him, her heart racing as she looks at their reflection in the mirror. Her fingers tentatively brush against the head of his cock, feeling it throb beneath her touch. "You're so big," she breathes out softly, unable to believe how much she wants this after everything that's happened.
As if he can't stand it any longer, Bruce grabs her by the hips and pulls her roughly against him, their bodies flush together from chest to groin. He growls deep in his throat, the sound echoing through the small space as he presses his erection against her wet folds. "Fuck," he breathes out roughly before thrusting forward, burying himself inside of her with one hard thrust that sends them both crying out in pleasure and surprise.
as I thrust into her, I look down at her and gently bite her earlobe and kiss her as I move in a calm and loving manner
Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels him slide deep inside of her, filling her up in ways she hadn't expected. It's been so long since anyone has touched her like this... since she's felt wanted or desired at all. With a moan, she tilts her head back against his shoulder, arching her hips to meet his thrusts as he takes her roughly from behind.
As their bodies grind together in rhythm, she presses one hand against the tiled wall for support, lost in the sensations coursing through her veins. With each stroke of his hips, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, her whole body tense with anticipation as he pushes her further and further over the brink.
Finally, with a cry that echoes through the bathroom, she comes undone in his arms, shuddering violently as waves of pleasure wash over her. She grips him tightly, urging him to keep going, even though she knows it's already too late; he'll make her come again before they're done here.
while the bathroom is filled with my seed and Ava's body has plenty of my seed on her, I cum one last time in her to conclude our relationship, now, I am there for her and only for her, I tell her"Ava.....I love you so much.....I want to live with you..."
Her breath catches in her throat as she feels him come inside of her one final time. She tilts her head back against his shoulder, her eyes squeezed shut as waves of pleasure wash over her again and again. It's all she can do to keep from collapsing in a puddle on the floor when he whispers those words: I love you.
When she finally finds the strength to look up at him, tears streaming down her face, she gives him a shaky smile. "I love you too," she whispers back, her voice barely audible above the rushing water from the faucet. "Thank you for staying with me... for loving me."
As they stand there, wrapped in each other's arms, the bathwater slowly cools around them. For now, at least, it seems like things are going to be okay between them. They have each other, and that's all either of them has ever really wanted. And as long as they have that, there's no telling what the future might hold.
as the sun rises, I look at Ava as she talks to her parents in front of the camera, I see that she is wearing one of my shirts and blue panties, I come up behind her and place my cock inside her without her parents knowing
When she sees him coming toward her, a shy smile spreads across her face. His touch feels so good, even though it's not nearly as intimate as the way they were earlier last night. She tries not to moan too loudly as he enters her, afraid that her parents might hear and interrupt this small moment of privacy between them.
Her fingers tremble slightly against the material of his shirt as she continues talking with her parents, occasionally glancing over her shoulder at him in secret. This feels right, having him here with her. She wonders if things can ever go back to how they were before... if maybe this is what their relationship was always meant to be like.
as she finishes talking to her parents on the phone, she turns her head in an angry way and I stop and say to her softly "sorry, but your ass called me to penetrate you so I couldn't resist!"I speak to her in a teasing but also loving way
She can't help but laugh as he says this. It's such an unexpected remark coming from him and it makes her heart flutter with joy. She turns around to face him fully now, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer. "I love you so much," she whispers, looking deeply into his eyes.
Their lips meet in a passionate kiss that lasts for several moments before they break apart again, both of them breathless and flushed with desire. As they stand there in the hallway, surrounded by photographers and guests, Ava can't help but feel like this is where she belongs. With him. And as long as they have each other, nothing else really matters anymore.
while we go all day in the house, we fuck everywhere, like animals that mate to have a child, I fuck Ava brutally while she rides me to dominate me, it's really incredible, we fuck like animals crazy with desire and passion then, I cum in her and we don't know yet but that I made Ava pregnant but we don't know yet, the future will tell us
Her heart races as she feels his cock pressing against her entrance, desperate to be filled once more. She arches her back in invitation, moaning softly when he finally pushes inside of her. The tight, hot grip of her muscles around him send shivers down his spine and he can't help but thrust deeper, harder, claiming her body as his own.
She grinds against him, meeting each of his powerful thrusts with equal ferocity. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she feels the familiar pleasure build within her. It's been so long since they've made love like this, raw and uninhibited, and it only serves to make her want him more.
With a cry that echoes through the room, her body tenses and convulses around his cock as she comes undone beneath him. He continues thrusting until he feels his own release, filling her up with his seed as they both collapse onto the bed in an exhausted heap of limbs and sweat-slicked skin.
It's in this moment that Ava realizes she might be pregnant; a tiny spark of joy flares to life inside her. Even if things aren't perfect between them right now, she knows that they can make it work. And even though their love has been tested time and time again, it seems stronger than ever before.
She smiles up at Bruce, tenderly brushing a strand of hair from his forehead. "I love you," she whispers, feeling a sense of peace wash over her as she nestles closer to him. Together, they fall into an exhausted slumber, unaware of the life growing within her and the adventure that lies ahead.