Chapter 46: Fat Big Jo
He strode towards the entrance door, and pushed the screen door forward, stepping inside the house, he cocked his head to the side.
Looking at the cleanly, and well arranged sitting room, he strode casually towards the direction he was hearing exciting grunts, the kitchen door was left slightly open.
While standing there, he could see the man's arm crossing the lady's head, while his cock shoved into her mouth, she bopped on his cock, her saliva dripping down the corner of her mouth.
Regan lips curled up into a thin, he looked away, heading towards another room, picking up the rifle, he returned to the kitchen and kicked the door open, with his foot.
The two people in obnoxious positions were startled, and frightened, the rifle muzzle pointing directly at them made the both of them terrified, the lady shivering and cowering under the menacing gaze of Regan.
“Kelvin, put the gun down, I can explain” the man who was struggling to put his trouser back to his waist, tried to cajole him into granting leniency.
Regan deepened his frown, he doesn't know the relationship betwixt the man and the man he had shape-shifted to, but he knew the woman on her knees is the man's wife.
He shot the man a glare and roared, “shut up!” he pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A shot was fired towards the roof, and dust craters filtered, the bullet creating a hole, the lady gripped tightly to the flustered man, whose legs were trembling “Kelvin, I am…m s…or…ry” she stuttered.
Regan pursed his lips tightly and his eyes narrowed, he pointed the riffle muzzle directed to the two couples “go to hell” he yelled, and pulled the trigger.
He shot a fry pan hung on the wall, and it fell from the wall, dropping to the kitchen floor, the two people were startled, the man peed on himself, Regan saw the wet patch and chuckled inwardly, but he maintained a poker face.
He shot again, and again, until the lady slump and fainted, leaving the man standing, who swallowed hard, staring at Regan with fear clouded his eyes “Kelvin, I regretted doing this, please don't kill me, I … don…t k…now what…”
Bang!
Regan shot once again, targeting the pot, the man was scared out of his wits, he tried to keep a bold face and stance, but his trembling legs and his eyes gave him away.
He shut his mouth, Regan shot successively until he covered his ears with his palms, Regan stepped forward and jammed the butt of the on his face, knocking him out.
Regan swept his gaze around the kitchen and amusement appeared in his eyes, he walked out of the kitchen,
and dropped the rifle, “good boy” he muttered and made his way out of the house,
after checking on the two people who were lying down on the kitchen floor, and also took a bottle of beer from the freezer when he walked pass it.
He went to a tree in the large farmyard, he climbed on top of it,
and sat leisurely drinking the beer, his stomach made a sound, and he frowned, check his dimension pocket and saw some junk food, he brought them all out, and ate to his fill.
He reclined on a tree branch and relaxed, he heard the train horn, and he sat up, waited for forty minutes, he realized that the man had run away earlier, when he woke up.
The man came down from the train and jogged home, he glanced at the farm house, and decided to check on the individual staying there.
“So they are friends” Regan muttered, and his lips curled up “interesting” he commented and waited, a while longer, while watching them with an eagle-eye camera.
He could see the other man kneeling the moment he saw Kelvin, but didn't hear what they were saying, after some minutes, he stood on his feet and ran away.
Regan couldn't help but laugh, he checked his dimension pocket and took out a beer bottle, “the show will be much better,
when watched with a bottle of alcohol” he said, he watched as the man Kelvin shrugged and jogged towards his home.
Regan saw Kelvin's wife opened the screen door, which is the main door, he laughed when she slammed it back, surprising her husband, he saw the man after standing still for some seconds ran towards the house.
He watched with his chin carefully placed on his palm, the corner of his lips twitched, he didn't say any of them, he waited for some time before the back door opened, and the lady ran out.
He started laughing, enjoying the show, he watched her ran while looking back momentarily, he could hear her husband calling her back, but she continued running away.
Regan reclined on the tree branch and sipped from the bottle, he came down from the tree, and left the countryside with a taxi.
He decided to buy a hat, and walked into a boutique along the street, when he got in, he saw a short fat man,
with a round face and big nose, a pretty lady clung to his arms, fawning him, and he was enjoying all the attention. “Love, I like this gown” she cajoled him.
The man didn't hesitate and bought it for her “too cheap, I want this” she whined and made another choice, Regan walked towards the hat, an attendant came to him.
“Sir, do yo-…” the man buying wears for the lady turned towards the direction of Regan, and saw how handsome he is,
his eyebrows furrowed, and his pupils dilated, the lady saw Regan, and she glanced at the man by her side.
She cursed her financial status inwardly, gawking at Regan, she pictured him as a prince charming with pretty armors, she momentarily fantasized over him, the fat man saw the lady drooling over Regan and his frown deepened.
“Get me the hat!” he ordered with a roaring voice, that shook the boutique, even the store attendant bargaining with Regan was intimidated.