Part 11~How bout a drink~
Part 11~How about a drink~
"Don't you ever fucking slap me woman! I swear on my kingdom I will make you wish you were never born! Do you hear me!?" Donovan held her body up off the floor with his hands twisted up in the front of her sweater; the bottom hiked up exposing her bare tummy as he held himself firmly against her.
Shandy squeezed her eyes shut to keep from crying and showing him the fear she undoubtedly felt.
"Do you hear me Goddamnit?!!" He yelled in her face so close she could feel spittle hitting her cheek.
She slowly opened her eyes, still in his grasp suspended at least a foot from the floor.
"Yes sir...master of your high kingdom. I fucking hear you loud and clear!" She ground out slowly, the flood gates behind her eyes ready to burst at any moment sending her into fearful tears. However she fought them off like a trooper staring at him with nothing but loathing in her eyes.
"Will you please put me down?" She asked with her teeth clamped together.
Donovan dropped her watching with fury as she scurried away to her room slamming the door with a loud bang.
All at once he hit the wall so hard it made a hole clean through to the room on the other side.
"Fuck this." he said to himself, rage still simmering throughout his body, along with a clear ache in his loins from their body's touching.
Even though he had been riled up with stark raving anger..he wanted to throw her sassy little ass over his shoulder and take her to his bed. He'd envisioned doing that very thing as he had himself pushed up so close to her.
He shook his head clear of the lewd thoughts that filled his mind. He moved swiftly into the kitchen, opening a cabinet and pulling out a large bottle of alcohol. He grabbed a glass and strode back inside the living room flopping down hard on the couch, huffing out in frustration.
He poured himself a full glass of the strong spirits chugging down the harsh tasting liquid and hissing at the foul taste, yet enjoying the warmth that filled his gut. He then proceeded to pour himself another and another, killing each one down with more ease than the one before.
Nearly an hour later he was feeling the full effects of the alcohol. He lay back lazily on the sofa. His legs sprawled apart, humming to himself with the glass clutched in his hand.
Donovan began to chuckle loudly at the memory of her all wrapped up in that big fluffy parka when he pulled her back to the house.
Shandy sat on her bed reading a book, still thoroughly pissed from this man's unnecessary outburst from a slap that was certainly well deserved after speaking to her like he had.
She heard his loud annoying laughter reverberating through the house and closed her book as curiosity took over.
Shandy stood creeping out the door to take a peek, still hearing the chuckles from a man who hardly ever cracked a smile.
"Fat chipmunk!" he exclaimed, cackling loudly, causing her to tense up with irritation.
"That fucker!" She whispered, balling her fists, he was making a mockery of her! "That sonofabitch." She clenched her jaw, deciding to go face him down for this shit.
She stepped out leaning against the doorframe staring at him as if he were the most vile creature she'd ever laid eyes upon.
"Ahhh...and there she issss! Little Miss fat chipmunk in all her glory!" He pointed snorting as she gnashed her teeth together. Her fingernails dug into her palms with a murderous look on her face.
"Shut up! You're not funny dickhead!" She seethed.
"Hey girrrl....I...I'm just playin witcha! I don't mean aaany harm whatsoever! come sit down!" He patted the spot next to him so hard it made loud slapping sound on the large leather sofa.
"Oh my God! You're drunk as hell!....How disgusting!" She scoffed, rolling her eyes dramatically, giving him a repulsed look.
"I am not drunk...just buzzed a bit. I've a very high tolerance. Now coooome on Shandy!......wittle ladyy! I'm sorry I hurted you a while ago my queen. I hope you'll forgive me." He rolled his lip down.
"No! I don't forgive you! What you did was unacceptable! Your nothing but a big fucking bully!" She spat with contempt.
"You are right...It was unacceptable and I am a bully...I admit it. All I can do about it now is say I'm sorry." He suddenly popped up from the sofa, causing her to step back cautiously with her eyes widening at his abrupt action. He took long strides to the kitchen grabbing another glass, then came back flopping down heavily onto the couch and pouring her a full glass of the strong liquor.
"Here...a piece offering! Let's get sozzled!" He spoke holding up the full glass of amber liquid toward her.
"No thanks, I believe I'll pass on that squicky shit!" she sneered with her arms crossed over her chest.
"Of course you will." He sat the glass down on the coffee table. "B'cuzz little princesses can't handle it. You little do gooder." He snickered turning his own glass up gulping it down and filling it again.
"Your a weeeeak wittle woman." He smirked, laying his head back on the couch staring at her.
"Mhm...we'll just see about that shit!" She stomped over snatching the glass up, spilling it a bit as she did. Then turned it up drinking down the glassful of foul tasting firewater all in one go.
"Holy fuck! She slammed the glass down holding her throat, unable to catch her breath for a moment.
"Seeeeee I told you!" He pointed his finger at her making circle shapes in the air laughing while she was hunched over coughing and trying not to gag.
Wh...what is that revolting shit?! P...poison!?" She choked out, still holding her throat.
"Little Miss sassy ass can't haaandle iiit!" He laughed harder, exasperating her even further with his mockery.
"Gimme the damn jug!" She spat, snatching it up from the table and pouring herself another glass full of rotgut. She held it taking in a deep breath before she turned it up drinking half of it down as she made a sour face shaking her head and shuddering alover with her tongue hanging out.
"Ughh this stuff is sickening!" She shook all over.
"Come here...sssit down and relax. Let's try to be nice to each other Shhhaaandeeee!" he smiled wide, laying his head to the side.
Shandy's cerebrum was already beginning to languish. So she decided why not and fell back onto the couch immediately feeling his hand wiggling under her bottom as they both laughed.
"Smooth move Romeo!" She giggled as he pulled his hand out from under her ass.
She quickly drank down what was left in her glass, suddenly feeling that all was right with the world.
She laid back looking up at the ceiling, the room feeling as if it were in the spin cycle of a washing machine.
"Here! Here!! Another! Another!" He sang out slapping at her leg and reaching for the jug clumsily.
"Oouuuchheee!" She rubbed over the leg he'd just slapped the shit out of.
Shandy sat up slowly looking at him suspiciously, with one eye squinted up, as they downed another half a glass, which didn't taste so bad anymore.
"Why are you staring at me girrrl!" He eyed her back with a silly face making her giggle and fall back.
"Can't I just look at you without you wondering why?" She opened her eyes wide, staring at him even more.
"Oh you wanna play the staring game! I can do that." He scooted closer, looking at her intently.
He kept it up for about 10 seconds, finally closing his eyes and laying his head back on the couch with a sigh.
"You win girl....you wiiiinn! Because if I keep staring at you I'm gonna do things you may not be able to handle." He cocked his head to one side.
"Why do you say that? What is it you think I can't handle?"
"Nevermind." He snickered causing her to furrow her brow.
"Tell me! I wanna know....because maybe I might like whatever it is you think I can't handle." She smacked at him playfully waiting for an answer.
"Let's have another drink!" He tried changing the subject.
Shandy was becoming frustrated with his little game in her inebriated state and bravely jumped up from the couch plopping herself down on his lap which definitely got his full undivided attention.
"Tell me damnit!" She absent-mindedly straddled him, holding his arms down at his sides as they stared at each other, a rush of desire hitting them both that could not be ignored.
All at once their lips slammed together in a maddening kiss. Tongues lashing, sucking, biting, teeth bumping. Moans & groans filled the room as his hands reached around grabbing onto her well rounded ass pulling her closer to his body bucking his hips up into her which sent her reeling to a new dimension of eroticism.
Within seconds he had her laid down on the couch, his body firmly planted between her thighs pressing his hard manhood in circles on her middle which took her breath away as she grasped onto his shoulders tightly, their mouths locked together after sucking in a quick breath.
Red hot passion licked up & down their forms tearing at each other like two ravenous animals hell bent on devouring one another. The pleasure was so intense it consumed them completely.