Clifford’s Dancer – Episode 62

Clifford’s Dancer.

Written by Feathers.

Chapter 62

Clifford

Tucking her into bed comfortably,I help her in setting the pillows.

I watch as she snore peaceful While cuddling my pillow closer to her.

One, her snores irritates me but there’s nothing I could do to the sleeping beauty in my bed.

Sleeping beauty? Did I just called her sleeping beauty? Naa, I didn’t.

Not thinking twice, I pulled the duvet to cover her up properly because she curled up like a ball.

Just like she was waiting for me to do that, she stretched her body and hugged the pillow tightly.

Pulling myself off the bed, I walked into the bathroom inorder to freshen up.

Removing my clothes, I prepare my bath then entered While resting my head, I closed my eyes.

Memories of the way she panicked when she saw me in that state kept flashing through my head.

I couldn’t help but laugh at her. A little pay back isn’t so bad after all.

I only pretended to walk that way out of the dinning room just to get my food.

I have ordered for some foods which was brought into my room by my security.

Just as I finish my dishes when I heard a knock on my door.

Checking who was there using my laptop, I found out it was her so I pretended.

Everything was just an act to get back at her just like she did to me.

I don’t know why but I think I just find joy in making her so worked up and annoyed.

All I want was for her to hold me tight in her arms.

She fought to be freed but later gave up and keep calm.

But it didn’t last longer because we got interrupted by my so called brothers who came.

But still, I enjoyed her warmth for some seconds if not minutes.

Even when she threatened me, I was enjoying it for no reason, I kept laughing in side of me.

I don’t just know what’s going on with me today most especially.

It just like I want to always have her around me just for me to see her all worked up.

Maybe because she already withness what shitty family I came from.

Or maybe what happened today makes me want her warmth.

Ewww… You can’t just say you want that poor girl warmth. My inner my said.

That’s true, how can I want a poor girl warmth? I thought shaking off her face and body out of my head.

Maybe because she is so beautiful if she is been dressed up like a rich person. I thought again.

Gross!!! Clifford never get along with anyone who’s poor.

I reminded myself before walking out of the bathtube.

Reaching out for my towel, I cleaned up and then hop into the warmth of my PJs.

Since she has been staying with me, I haven’t been able to sleep without anything on like before.

You called her over. My inner mind reminded while I groan internally.

Walking into my bedroom, I entered the warmth of my bed then slept off… TBC

What’s happening to our proud Clifford? 😏😂

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