Must Read: Confrontation (18+)

Episode 7 years ago

Must Read: Confrontation (18+)

Mitchell Montgomery, or Mitch, like a lot of people preferred to call him stood looking out the window of the large cabin owned by his family, a cold bottle of beer in his hand as he thought of the events earlier in the day
That B***h had some nerve barging into his bedroom like that. He had been very specific the last time she had pulled that kinda Sh*t- he didn’t appreciate surprise visits. But no, prim and prissy Lynn had to go about everything like she was taking life lessons from some Disney show. Well, she got what she deserved. And then she asked him for an explanation? Who the F**K did she think she was? He was Mitchell Bleeping Montgomery! He did whatever the F**K he pleased and owed no one explanations.



And when he didn’t react the way she wanted she had gone all teary-eyed and run out like some teenager who didn’t win prom queen. He swore he was too old for this Sh*t. He was twenty-nine for Pete’s sake! He didn’t need all this melodramatic, soap opera bullshit in his face. He was sick of her anyways, it was time he got himself a real woman.


Now her best friend, Rhea, that was what a real woman was. A fire-spitting dragon rolled up in the hottest little package. One too many times he had to bang some empty-headed skank to get that doll off his mind. Even now as he thought of her pretty face and that magnificent behind that could make a monk revert his oath of celibacy, he could feel his little soldier give a salute.
Unlike most young ladies in this county, Rhea hadn’t rolled over and gotten on her hands and knees when he introduced himself five years ago, hell the only reason he had gotten with Lynn was to get closer to Rhea, her being pretty and willing were just bonuses.


Too many times he had tried to hit on Rhea and too many times the only thing he had ended up hitting was a massive, solitary-style steel door. It was the same story for most of the males in this county, so much so that many spread rumors that she preferred women. But Mitch knew that was far from the truth, somewhere behind that tough exterior Rhea Myers liked to show off, there was a warm-blooded woman waiting to be conquered, and he’d be damned if he wasn’t the man for the job.


Soon he would have Rhea Myers under him, m0an!ng and screaming out his name for the whole county to know who she belonged to.



Mitchell Montgomery was going to go down in history as the man who branded that black K!ttyC@t.



He brought his beer to his lips and took in another gulp just as he spotted a blue truck approaching the cabin, leaving a cloud of dust in its wake. He watched it come to a sharp halt some meters away. He studied the vehicle knowing that only one person drove a light blue 1989 Ford truck in the entire county.


There was a glint in his emerald eyes and a smirk on his lips as the object of his wanton desires hopped out of the truck, retrieved a baseball bat from the trunk and stomped to his door. She stopped half-way up the stairs leading to the porch, as though she knew she was being watched, she swiftly turned to the window.


Their eyes locked, his smiling devilishly and hers glaring like a gladiator’s preparing for battle.


His eyes swept over her voluptuous frame, he licked his lips and groaned inwardly seeing those perfect tits heaving as he imagined licking and sU-Cking on their hard buds.


When his eyes returned to her cold stare, he noticed her momentary discomfort at the obvious eye-Bleeping he had given her.


A smug smile formed on his lips as he raised his bottle to her in a toast.


Her glare hardened as she made her way to his door and proceeded to bang against it with her bat.



“That’s right, come to daddy princess.” he said to himself.