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| IN THE BIG BROTHER HOUSE by Enola Mark has just left the Big Brother house leaving you alone with James. This is the last week in the house and you feel really sad 'cos you and Mark got along together at once and you already miss him a lot, even though he went away only 10 minutes ago. But you did expect that, obviously people prefer to see a man and a woman all alone and not 2 men. Also Mark's departure was certain as the 2 of you were really good friends. You spent ages chatting together about everything, you've never had such a friendly relationship with a boy and now you realize how important was that friendship to you. About James you can say exactly the opposite, you both got on well with the other people, but there has never been any kind of relationship between the 2 of you and you don't really know why, for this reason you understand all the viewers are very curious to see what will happen... Things between the 2 of you start in the worst way possible. It's almost dawn and while you are in the toilet prey to strong stomach pains and a massive loss of blood (it's just the same story every month, but you've never felt so bad and the pain is driving you crazy), James is beyond the door punching it violently and screaming at you to go out immediately. That is too much for you, you can't stand him any longer. You turn the sink tap on to wash your tears away, unlock the door and slip away whispering "Sorry" without looking at him. He immediately grasps your arm roughly and says harshly aloud: "Sorry? Is it all that you manage to say? You had been staying in the toilet for ages and you just say *sorry*." You don't have any intention to argue with him as you hardly manage to stand up, but he keeps on screaming, so you are obliged to tell something, even though the only thing you'd like to do is rush away, "Could you lower your voice, please? I don't feel fine" you say softly. "That's typical of women! You always try to justify you in this way. You might find a more credible excuse every now and then. You're so f.ucking pathetic!!" says him angrily entering the toilet, but you follow him shouting and crying, "What the fuck do you know about the way I feel? What the fuck do you know about period pains? You haven't ever had menstruation, so don't you dare say I'm pretending. However much I detest you now, I wish you not to ever feel like this." Afterwards you immediately go back to your bedroom slamming the door and collapsing over your bed crying desperately. Some hours later while you're still in your bed in the darkness, you hear some music coming from the other room, "Fuck James!!" you say to yourself. You manage to leave your bed and reach the door. James is reading a book over the sofa. "Sorry James…" as soon as he hears your quite voice he raises his head and looks at you "…could you please turn the volume down a bit? Thanks!" you close the door and walk back to your bed, but you stop when you realize James has turned the stereo off. You open the door again, "I didn't ask you to switch it off!" He looks again at you and replies, "I don't feel like listening to it anymore." His voice sounds kind, but you know he's pretty annoyed. A bit later the door of your room slowly opens and a ray of light illuminates it weakly. James comes close to your bed and goes down on his knees leaning his arms over the mattress, then one of his hands strokes your hair gently, "Would you like something to eat?" he whispers. Not only feel you his warm breath over your face, you also manage to feel the warmth of his voice so kind and sweet. You shake you head in reply to his question. He's still stroking your hair and goes on talking sweetly, "Don't you have any pills to make you feel better?" You sigh deeply and mumble softly, "They wouldn't work. It happens every month since I was 12, I'm used to suffering. Tomorrow I'll feel better. Please, leave me alone." So he goes away but before leaving your room he says that if you need something you have just to ask for it. Although you're very surprised about his behaviour so caring, you don't reply anything because you're still angry with him for the bad things he said, he hurt you a lot because he wasn't entitled to attack you in that way. When you wake up the day after, you notice a couple of things a bit strange: the 1st one is that the door of your room is totally open, the other one is that you feel really better, much better than you expected to feel. You move yourself in your bed and stretch lazily. "Good morning!" suddenly you hear James speaking, you turn slowly and see him sat in the bed close to yours, "How are you doin' today?" says him coming close to you, you just reply you're fine and he sits on your bed and goes on, "I bet you are starving!" you nod, "Give me a minute, don't move!" says him leaving your room and after a while he returns saying, "ta daaa!" with a tray in his hands, "This is your breakfast and you're expected to eat everything, is that clear?" he grins and leans the tray on your bed while you sit and look at the tray and a while after at him and laugh, "You must be joking! There's food enough for 3 at least, so you'll have to help me eating it." He sits on your bed close to you and after a bit he says with a childish voice, "I'm so sorry, can you forgive me?", you look and smile at him and reply in the same way "Okay…forgiven!" He smiles back at you and grasp a toast, "I wonder why you've been ignoring me since the first day we arrived in here" he says, "Me?" you exclaimed with surprise, "Wait a moment, YOU have ignored everybody but Charlotte! You were always one over the other kissing and cuddling. You know, I also lost a bet with Mark because of you!" "Really? What kind of bet?" asks him "I bet that you would have slept together, but you didn't, so I lost *100 fucking pounds because of you*!!" you joke pointing your finger at him. "100 pounds? Have you really lost 100 pounds?" he mocks, "Stop it! It's not funny!…Do you think you'll see her again?" ask you seriously, "Who? Charlotte? Why should I?" he replies, you shrug your shoulders and say "I don't know!" He comes closer to you and smiling he whispers, "Are you jealous?" you shake your head, even though you aren't sure at all about that, then his face comes closer and closer to yours and still whispering he says, "Yeah, you are!" so he brushes your cheek gently and whispers in you ear, "You have no reason to be jealous." Now he's staring at you, so you can admire his lovely brown eyes that are gazing you so sweetly, then he cups your face in his hands and brushes your lips with his thumbs. You move your hands slowly and wrap your arms round his neck, then his lips touch yours and you kiss each other very slowly. You run your hands down his back and push them under his T-shirt that you remove in a few sec and lean your palms on his smooth chest. "Maybe we should wait you are ok" James says in a very caring way stroking your hair, "Give me a couple of minutes, right?" you kiss him and leave your room. In a few minutes you back to your room with a big smile on your face, you reach James on your bed and hold him, "Good news, I'm not bleeding anymore!" So you kiss him for a while, then you add, "under the sheets, right?" he doesn't say anything so you consider his silence as an agreement, so you both go under the sheets and start to undress each other. Firstly he takes your pyjamas jacket off, then you remove your trousers while he does the same. You're already completely naked while he still has his knickers on. Afterwards, he comes over you and you feel the warmth of his body on yours and the warmth of his lips on your neck and his hands over your waist and then over your breast brushing your nipple slowly. Then he runs his lips over your breast and grasp the other nipple sucking it gently. You moan in pleasure and put your hands over his buttocks and start to lower his knickers, so he stops kissing and removes them and enters you gently, but deeply. You feel a quiver of excitement run through you, so you arch your back and groan louder, he moves on you slowly at the beginning, then little by little he moves quicker inside you, so your moans become even more louder and you also start to pronounce his name among your moans, "Oooooh James… you're… won…derful… don't… stop!" And he doesn't stop, but keeps on kissing you, touching your body and shagging you for ages… <<< Enola's stories |