ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #9 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #9

... and make her feel like she really was the only one in the world, and laid her head back on the bed, hoping to have dreams of Freddie. And that's when the sharp pain inside her torso began. * * * Freddie raced back to Jade's room, checking for her around the house as he looked, just to make sure she wasn't going to pop out and scare him or anything. When it seemed like she really wasn't anywhere to be found, his fear turned into a deep confusion. It was like she'd just vanished into thin air. He had just lain back down in the bed, feeling like he needed to sl*ep some more to make sense of all this, when the bedroom door flew open. * * * "Where the fuck am I?" Jade asked as she looked all around the room she was in. Judging by the mess and the sheer amount of flannel hung up in the closet, she made an educated guess that she was in Sam's room. "Ok… why the fuck am I here?" Jade's stomach was killing her as she rolled out of bed and looked down to see herself wearing a large t-shirt that said GRAVY SALAD and panties, which was a surprise since she was wearing her special purple lingerie for Freddie last night. The mystery of where that article could be was answered as Jade looked near the trash can and saw where the fabric had been ripped. "Ooooh," she exclaimed, sneering, "She's fucking dead." Then an image popped into Jade's head that made her even more furious. If she was in Sam's room, then Sam must be in hers… with Freddie. Jade grabbed her lingerie and ran down the ...

... hallway and nearly kicked open her own bedroom's door, finding Freddie sitting up in her bed. "Where the fuck is she?" "Who, Jade?" "Sam, duh…" Jade stared daggers into Freddie's eyes and she could tell he knew something but he wasn't saying a single word. "Where the fuck is she? I just woke up in her room and she's fucking gank enough to try and dr*g me and take my place with you. She's-" "Jade, calm down," he said, sitting up and reaches out to take her hand and pull her to him. "Why are you wearing Sam's shirt?" "Fuck if I know?! I woke up with this shit on in her room. I don't know-" "Jade… umm… are you sure that's where you were? Because I was in there just a few-" "WHY WERE YOU IN HER ROOM?!" Freddie took a deep breath before he started talking, hoping Jade wouldn't murder him. "Look, about 15 minutes ago, I woke up, and when I rolled over, Sam was in your bed with me and was wearing your purple thing. I-" "She was in my bed with you?! Oh I'm going to mount her stupid fucking head on a pike when I find her!" "Let me finish, please…" he sighed. "I immediately freaked, and so did she, and I rushed her to her bedroom and told her that we'd talk about this later because I couldn't find you. I left her there and she was just as pissed at the situation as you are now." "Somehow I doubt that," she said, sneering. "Well, she seemed it, but I promise you that nothing happened. But her room was empty when I got there, and I've been looking all over for you since then." Jade stared at ...