A strange dream

"I don't understand why you are charging at me now…" Leïla sulked, seeming hurt by her parents' interrogation.

Seeing her scowl, her father retracted before sighing but her mother is not the kind of person to be taken with feelings.

"None of that with me Leïla, you know what I want to talk about." The woman took a seat and sat there looking exhausted. "You know your little sister better than anyone. She is so discreet, even when something bothers her, that she needs something, she keeps it for herself" The family mum crossed her hands over her forehead continuing.

"You know how much we adore you, our little Bella and you are our treasures. I'm just afraid this rotten town will pervert you. I'm saying this because of the neighbor's son…"

She stopped pointing at the window, "Carlito, that's how he started. At first secretive, wanting to isolate himself from others, so we finally discover that he is in a gang. Today, he's one of the biggest criminals in this town, I…" She didn't finish when she started sniffling sadly.

Her husband came over to comfort her as he cast a sad look on his daughter.

"All we want is to keep you out of the fuss of this neighborhood. That's why we don't allow you to go to parties and other gatherings of criminals in this town." He stopped, caressing his daughter's cheek.

"You and I both know that every business in this town is gang owned. We don't want you to go there because we don't know when a shootout might start. So, mi Princesa, tell me the truth, anything didn't happen last night? I mean, to make your sister the way she is."

Leïla listened to her parents' lamentations before swallowing.

It's true, they're right, but she thinks it's stupid to lock them up at home when there's so much to see and discover outside. It's indeed dangerous but you're never safe in their city, even being cloistered at home, you can be visited by a gang and you all get shot.

It's happened before, so she prefers to enjoy her youth.

She was born and raised in this town, if their parents thought about their safety, they could have just moved somewhere else.

But as they stayed here, she considers that they like it there so she is going to live her youth to the fullest.

Although Bella looks a little shaken at the moment, she's sure with a little practice, she'll get used to it.

She looked her parents straight in the eye before speaking to them.

"I already told you what's going on. You know my sister from being emotional, we stayed at home all evening and to pass the time, we had a movie night until very early this morning. That's all" Leïla spoke in one go in her confident and frank voice which left no way to retort to her parents.

They contented themselves with sighing in abandonment before Leïla informed them that she was also going to rest.

The parents stayed in the dining room with the prepared breakfast ogling them as they hoped their daughters weren't hiding anything from them.

Leïla entered the room with a heavy heart after her discussion with her parents and wanted to rest at all costs. She closed the door behind her before talking to her sister.

"Ah, Herminia, you don't know how exhausting it is to deal with the parents. They gave me one of their interrogations downstairs" She walked over and climbed onto her bed.

"But you also have to admit that your actions this morning were strange. It would worry anyone, which is why I'm asking you again, did something happen that you don't want to tell me?" Leila asked, straightening up to find Bella curled up under her blanket and huffing.

" Are you avoiding me?" Leïla asks her sister when she thinks her sister refuses to answer her. She went to see if she was pretending to be asleep to avoid her questions but was surprised to find Bella asleep.

She smiled, deciding to let her sleep, and went to do it as well.

Her mind is confused, she feels a fire inside her as the man above her seems to be talking to her. His caresses are like embers that ignite her skin with each of his gestures. He is gentle, yet so rough. He seems to be holding back and his kisses make her feel like they're flying.

She passes her hand hesitantly over his firm, hard chest and is delighted to hear her vis-à-vis moaning at the gesture. She teases him and he grabs her hand kissing the wrist. She smiled in delight when he licked that part and that tickled her.

His muscular and strong body covers her own, she admires this array of magnificent tattoos on his chest and arms, nothing like what she sees all the time with gang members in her neighborhood or this city. This man's tattoos look like real artists' paintings and she allows herself to run her fingers over them.

"That's beautiful," she says cheerfully and he comes over to kiss her cheek going to her ear before nipping at her.

"Thank you" his low, bewitching baritone voice sends electric shivers through her body and she hugs him tighter. She's so horny, she needs more.

She rubs her pelvis against his and he smiles into her neck before returning her gesture. She moaned. Wanting to look at his side, she notices a strange design on his neck. It looked like a flower. Yes, that's exactly it, an apricot blossom with petals around it, a dragon whose head almost swallows the heart of the flower.

She finds this drawing very poetic before her mind wanders off again to return to the man whose actions have become more daring. Indeed, he passed his hand in her crotch starting to rub as she moaned louder and louder.

He came to silence her by kissing her passionately, a kiss to which she responded with equal passion.

"You're so cute when you moan" she heard the man speak and she bit her lip.

"Do you think I'm cute?" She asked apprehensively as he came to kiss her forehead.

"Not just cute, babe, you're cute, beautiful, and sexy. You get me all worked up" he spoke in a soft voice and the girl swallowed heavily.

"Can you…put it in there already?" She asked shyly, stroking his member and he smiled.

"I'm just waiting for that" he answered her frankly before straightening up, grabbing her legs to bring their pelvises together, then he came back to kiss her before pushing inside her.

Bella woke up with a jump, her face sweating as she breathed heavily.

What was this indecent dream? Were they snippets of memories from last night? No, she must have had this erotic dream because of everything she's been through. Shit, because of this man, she's become such a pervert.

She put her hand on her chest before hearing Leïla speak to her.

"Ah, finally you notice me! You seem to have seen a ghost, a nightmare?"