A Little Touch Of Roses

A Little Touch Of Roses episode 27

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🌹🌹🌹 A Little Touch Of Roses 🌹🌹🌹

🥀🥀🥀 Kemmy B. Gabriel 🥀🥀🥀

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🌹 Chapter Twenty-seven: birthday surprises 🌹

🌹 Rosita’s standpoint 🌹

The week had been the best for me, even though it was frustrating. Mom and the girls together almost made me run back to Australia. Honestly, I packed my things and was ready to skedaddle, but Romi convinced me otherwise. I also had to do a lot of disconnecting so dad wouldn’t’t see the pictures they kept uploading. Even with my disguise, my father would be able to identify me. He knew me anywhere just as much as I knew him. And I also knew he would recognise mother even after I made the girls change her look.

Risky, really risky.

The wh0le thing was starting to get out of hand. I needed to control it, but I couldn’t without rising suspicion. But at least, it was finally going to be over. The girls and mom was in Lucky Seven Dorm, turning me to the perfect temptation for Zedekiah. Oh, how I wished I could go as me, my natural hair and eyes and everything. But I still looked nice. At least white made me more friendly.

I was also grateful that they listened to me and got me a comfortable… Okay, almost comfortable dress. Yuki wanted to go all out, but mom stopped them by reminding them that I shouldn’t wh-re up just to impress him. The only good thing she said, right before she pulled out a slutty one piece. Hours of getting my small skin hair ripped off and the painful wax wasn’t enough. They even had me shaved clean in every area. According to them, it melts into the guy’s mouth if hairless.

I don’t even want to repeat the rest of the rubbish I almost died hearing.

To be honest, standing in front of the mirror and gawking at the beauty gawking back at me, I knew it was worth it.

My hair was styled in a chic ponytail updo, one that accentuated my luscious curls and shimmered with crystal accessories, make-up the most perfect I had ever wore. My l-ips were a bright shade of red and rosegold highlight. Since they made it a costume party, I was an angel, a s€×y angel of sed-ction; aphrodisiac angel. The hands of the dress were strappy and so many and complex I couldn’t fathom how the designer made it. The neckline was your usual plunging sweetheart, revealing a reasonable amount of cle-vage and soft drool worthy b-obs.

Trust them to find a dress that didn’t need a b-ra.

The back was an illusion design, right down to the small of the back where it cuts off and bare my skin to the eyes of men, and connected at the side to attach to the h¡ps murdering skirt… Okay, h¡ps strangling skirt. The skirt barely reached mid th-gh, and the lace belt of my garter stockings was showing. The socks on it own was another thing. Smooth, lacy, and s€×y. It went well with the cutout bondage lita boots that also had belts with crystal rings. And then, my wings were white, white crystal. Like the surface was made to be crystal. To match the crystals on my dress, my hair and hands were covered with crystal accessories and bracelets. I looked more like a aphrodisiac crystal fairy with angel wings, than a s€× fairy.

I was beautiful, I admit that. And I certainly couldn’t wait for Zed to actually see me. I was waiting impatiently. Oh, of course, the girls found a way to turn my eyebrows to crystal and made my eyelids glittery. Girls and their makeup of today.

“Wow, Neesan, you look beautiful,” Sakura sobbed. Sakura decided to go for Rapunzel in a s€×y witch costume. Yuki was going as Sailor Moon Rapunzel and Meena was Tinkerbell Rapunzel. They all wanted to be Rapunzel, so mom told them to explore different kinds and they were more than happy to try.

Yuki nailed the Rapunzel look more as she was so cute and s€×y. Moca was going as Professor Bell, Hime as a s€×y devil, Alyssa as Pony Princess Rainbow Fairy, or at least that is what she called it. The rest opted for police officer, nurse, maids, sailor, all s€×y and smoking hot. I suddenly didn’t regret enduring the week.

“So, how do you feel, Rosy?” Mom asked knowingly, “glad you didn’t commit suicide now?” I nodded with tears in my eyes. They started laughing and scre-ming about how they told me so.

“They are here!” Bloom shouted. Mom brought her along because she cried and Bloom knew how to turn someone to glitter barf. Alyssa needed her for her costume.

The girls all ran out shrieking and squealing. Mom ran after them, scre-ming that they be graceful. I was left with Reece who also came along to keep an eye on mom.

“You really look beautiful, Oneesan,” I raised a brow at him. He suddenly started calling me that.

“You bet!”

“You know, mom would have been more happy if she knew you were her biological daughter,” he gave me a half-hearted smile. I walked over to him and sat down beside him.

“Reece, otouto,” he gro-ned, hate when I called him that, “I know you want me to tell her, but I do not want to just yet. The truth is my being here with you all can endanger your lives, can end you all. My father might be a darling, but I won’t cover up that he is a dangerous man, Reece, and I don’t want to hurt either of you. Very soon, I will return home,” I murmured the last part. He gasped.

I had been thinking about it, and I knew it was the right decision. It was safer if father didn’t find out at all. After the camp thing, I was going to leave, tell mom that my father and I have settled and he wants me back. We would still communicate, I would still come and visit as me and then as the daughter she believed she lost. I would tell her I never found my mother and want her to be my mother. That way, she would be happy either way.

“Rosita, Oneesan, you can’t leave…”

“Reece,” I clenched my fists on my thighs, “I have to. My father will kill mom if he finds out, he will end her. Don’t you understand? I’m trying to protect all of you!” I shook my head to rein back the tears, “I just got you all back, I don’t want to lose you…”

“Would you completely disappear? Leave again so our family will return to sadness? How do you expect mom to survive it! She won’t be losing the daughter she is finally reconnecting to, but also the daughter she gained! Rosita, you can’t do this to her, you can’t do this to us!”

“Reece, calm down,” I laughed, “I’ll be a mad woman to leave again. I’ll always come visit, both as me and the daughter, I would call, text, send emails…”

“Or you can tell her the damn truth so she would understand,” he hissed, “mom knows who he is, how he is, even if I don’t. I believe she is aware of what he can do and would understand if you can’t stay with us. Tell her, Rosita, or you will hurt her feelings a lot,”

He was right.

I didn’t have to hide, I didn’t have to run away to protect her. I could tell her everything because she knew the codes of our family as the bearer of the heir. At least, father must have told her when he sealed her as the heir bearer. It was tradition that the women knew what they were getting into. They had to take an oath and get purification or any child bore to them, wouldn’t have the Donahue gene in them. Even if father tricked her into taking the oath before she got pregnant, there was no way he wouldn’t have told her before I was born.

Mom knew, she had to. And even if she didn’t, she would understand if I told her. I instantly yanked Reece into my arms and squeezed him in a hug. He laughed as I hugged him, chanting over and over again on how he was the best brother I could ever ask for. He was wise and knew how to talk sense into me, just like a brother should.

“Group hug!” Before I could raise my head, mom joined the hug as she squealed. We laughed before pushing ourselves apart. She was grinning as she looked between us. “Why were we hugging?”

“Do you want to tell her now or later?” Reece asked unsurely.

“Tsk, no, or else she won’t let me go. I think I’ll tell her when I return,”

“Tell me what?” Mom asked curiously.

“Mom, do you want me to go on this date or do you not?”

“Of course I do. This have been my dream since a week ago,” she chirped, “don’t worry, go, whatever you have to tell me, I will squeeze it out of Reece.”

“Mom, don’t do that. I want to be the one to tell you, please?” I pleaded, staring at her poutingly. She pouted too.

“But I’m curious, I’m a curious kitty,”

“Just for few hours and I’ll tell you. By tomorrow, you’ll know.” I promised. She shrugged and nodded. I knew she would still torture Reece, but I knew he could find a way to divert her.

“Alright, your date is anxiously waiting for you,” I jumped to my feet and flipped my hair before inhaling.

“Let’s do this, momma!”

Zedekiah’s standpoint

I swat Alvin’s hands away from Alyssa’s ass and pushed her behind me. I knew since Alyssa returned, Rosita was history to him. He liked her a lot, but there was no way I was going to let my cousin date a manwh-re that would shatter her heart. And beside, she was madly in love with one of the twins.

“Oh come on, Senpai, you can’t have her and Rosita at the same time, leave one for me,” he whined.

“No, you are a typical rolling stone and there is no way I am going to let you roll your way into her life. Back off, Alvin,” I growled.

He threw his hands up in exasperation. “Dude! Let her decide, would ya?!”

“I have decide I don’t want you,” Alyssa said without missing a second to breathe. I gave him a smug look. “And Zed is my cousin, ew.”

“Don’t forget he belongs to Rosita-chan,” Hime said as she giggled to what Dean was whispering to her.

I rolled my eyes to my wristwatch, “where is she anyways?”

“Mom went to get her… Isaac, stop touching her,” Sakura hissed at Isaac who her younger sister had stolen. The girl kept squealing “Onii-san, Onii-san, it’s really Onii-san again” as she held his neck tight, legs wrapped around his wa-ist.

She was energetic.

“I wasn’t touching her, jeez! She’s nine,”

“Isaac, she’s twelve,” Darra chuckled. He shrugged and continued arguing with jealous Sakura.

“We have to go, we are runnin…” I stopped talking when I heard a loud cry of pain and a dog like whimper.

“I said gracefully and dramatically!” Mom snapped.

“Haha, there’s no point in that, just let me… Yeow! Haha!”

“Dramatically, I repeat, dramatically,” she hissed. The brother walked out of the foyer leading to the staircase, shaking his head with amusement. The guys started chuckling. Rosita’s mother whacked the girls’ heads when they rushed in and scre-med about them not being dramatic enough.

“Hey, Reece,” Darra smiled, waving at the fifteen years old who could make more girls swoon than we could. Reece leaned on the doorframe and folded his arms, unknowingly nailing a cool posture.

“Please, just take your women out so I can leave and have peace of mind,”

“Are you trying to say we are trouble and headache?” Alyssa gasped.

“I am not trying to,” he rolled his eyes, “I am.” And as expected, Yuki and Alyssa squealed and rushed over to pinch his cheek, only to end up arguing on who would pinch his cheeks first. We were still watching them when Rosita made her unnecessary dramatic but very effective entry.

Maybe it was just me, or maybe it really happened. But it played in slow motion and an unknown wind came out of no way and made it more dramatic. Her wings were luminating, along with her dress which was also glistering with light. It was not Rosita, and I liked it.

“Oh my… Look at my little angel,” Odin cooed before pulling her into a hug, one that made her giggle.

“Oneesan, you look beautiful,” Darra said with dramatic tears in his eyes. “I can’t believe…” Like they were all expecting me to say something, they turned to me and waited for my comment.

“You look like Yuki and Alyssa initiated you into their world of confusion,” I blunted out. Of course, only she understood the true meaning of my comment, they didn’t. They gasped and shouted my name. Rosita giggled and covered her mouth as her rosy cheeks turned hot red.

“Pumpkin, is that how to appreciate us after the hærd work we did!”

“Mom, he didn’t say anything bad, you guys just don’t understand. Alyssa’s and Yuki’s world of confusion is beautiful, colourful, bright. Their world is perfect, filled with sunshine, cupcakes and rainbows, and reflect the true meaning of enchanting beauty, glorious nature, and remarkable joy. So he meant to say I am all of that.” Rosita explained as she walked over to me.

They blinked simultaneously. They would never under us. “We better leave before they snap out of it. Mom would squeal about how rom-ntic you are and Yuki and Alyssa would cry on how you think their world is beautiful…”

“And then fight over who is the queen of the world,” I completed.

“Obviously me,” Yuki said proudly. Alyssa snorted. “Take that back, Princess Piggyface!” Rosita quickly grabbed my hand and ran out with me as we laughed. I heard her mother shriek, meaning she was out of it and hot on our trail.

My baby opened automatically, giving us enough chance to slip in from the driver side before she shut her doors and zoomed off. I adjusted my jacket as I laughed, turning to look at Rosita which was a mistake. Due to the way she jumped in, her short dress had bunch up and I could see her p-nties.

I started coughing, almost choking on nothing from the unexpected early birthday gift. “Are you alright?” She asked worriedly. I turned my gaze back to the road and took the wheels from Estella. I named my car that.

“Ur… Yeah, er… Your p-nties are showing,” I murmured. She yelped before frantically adjusting her dress.

“Sorry,” she squeaked. I feared she would punch me, but I did it anyways.

“Don’t worry, I loved what I saw,” I winked at her, and she surprisingly didn’t punch me. Instead, she bit her l-ips shyly and clenched her legs together.

Okay, what happened to her?

“Thank you,” she said shyly, “I guess? Erm… Happy birthday,”

I turned my attention back to the road and smiled widely. “Honestly, Rosita, you made my birthday. First, for accepting to be my friend…”

“I did?”

“I assume you have since we no longer fight,” she made a small sound that caused my c*ck to twitch. It almost sounded like a mo-n.

Not now, Zedd*ck, don’t be a d*ck. Think with your head and don’t ruin this.

Tell that to the stubborn thing twitching, not me!

“For the car and accepting to be my date, even if you asked me first.”

“I owe you too for your help. Zed, you really have helped me since I came to Japan, thank you. So, I guess we are friends now? Wait still our parents hear our conclusion,” she laughed, “they would push the friend to the side and add boy and girl to it.”

I inhaled deeply to control the beating of my heart, or try to control it. Her laugh was not making things easier for me. She was literally looking like walking s€× and she expected me to think with my brain? My mind was working up images I shouldn’t be thinking of.

“Um, yeah,” I laughed nervously, “girlfriend,” I murmured. How I wish I could proudly say that to her face.

“So, how was your stay in Korea?”

“Boring, but I did get to finish most of my parts. I’m returning tomorrow morning,”

“Oh, then no you again this week?” She asked with disappointment, before she quickly shielded it with a snort, “good riddance.”

I smiled because I knew she didn’t mean it. “If you want, you can come along with me. Some of my friends there came for my birthday, and they are dying to meet you. The ones that didn’t come would love to meet you, so would you come with me?”

“Then they’ll really believe we are dating. Yah, no.” She said dismissively, but I saw the blush on her face when I glanced at her. Maybe she liked me too, just maybe.

“I’ll sing for you now, better feel lucky,” she said and then rolled her eyes for no reason. “There’s a guy I know in Japan
And he is a d*ck
Well his name ends with d*ck
And his head is shaped like one
This d*ckhead is…”

“Looking for Rosita’s ass to f-ck until she bleeds
Oh my dear Roe Roe
Won’t you spread your legs for me!” I sang loudly.

“Zedekiah!”

🌹 Rosita’s standpoint 🌹

I was acting all flustered… Okay, I was flustered from everything that has happened so far. Zed was being too open and shameless with his words and flirty remarks. He was shy, at least at first… Okay, he was afraid at first, but by the time I didn’t attack him at the first and second try, nothing could stop him.

Usually, what he was saying didn’t bother me… Okay, wasn’t suppose to bother me. But it’s not really easy hearing him say it out loud or keep his hands on me when we usually just fight. The party was going on well, so very well. Too well. Throughout, he just kept me pinned to his side, hand around my wa-ist as he had genuine fun.

I couldn’t leave him because the moment I stepped out of his hold, he became sad. It was his birthday, so I decided to let him enjoy it while it last. I was enjoying his presence too after all.

We played games, had drinks, danced, me smack him all the time for flirting with me or making remarks of my b-obs or behind or body parts, or when his hands travelled south or wander up. The drinks made him more bolder. I didn’t take a single shot at first, but I ended up taking when his Korean friends started teasing me. And just like the last time Jake and Dean challenged me, they ended up wasted while I didn’t even get close to tipsy.

Somebody had to be awake to take care of everyone.

Odin and I were opting to being the mature one. The party was loud, honestly fun, wild, crazy… Almost as exhausting as Tenny’s, but liveable. It got worse when everyone became drunk. Booze and drinks I’ve never seen flew everywhere. Alyssa tried to jump off the roof because she suddenly became wonder woman. Let me rephrase that, Alyssa did jump off the roof. Cedric claimed to be Hercules so he tried to catch her. Though he did cushion her fall, it ended with him getting flatten to the ground and dislocating his wrist and elbow.

Alvin stripped completely unclad and dived into the pool. Only that, it wasn’t a dive, his unclad body smacked on the surface of the water, painfully. Yuki thought she was the goddess of smacks, so she went about smacking people’s butt while laughing manically. Darra tried to marry Dean who was willing and they tried to get at it in the kitchen. Odin had to chain them apart. Meena really started believing she was pregnant and carrying Zeus’s child, while Sachie was Zeus.

The wh0le thing was exhausting and it wasn’t easy helping everyone with Zed holding me to himself and refusing to let go. It was a good thing he was smart enough to get tipsy. Zedekiah’s cake didn’t even make it ten minutes into the party. It was slaughtered. The second cake was eaten after everyone was practically drunk and then all the male idols tried to sing unclad. Since we couldn’t completely make them give up that idea, they ended up doing a lap dance and offering themselves out to the drunk females.

At the end of the auction, many had pulled themselves to the bedrooms, kitchens, yard, everywhere! Each place I turned, there was either a couple k-ssing or getting at it, or some idiots in a threesome, fourgie, fivesome and even six and seven! I knew there would be a wh0le lot of scre-ming in the morning.

Odin and I couldn’t stop them all, so we just left them. I made sure to delete the security footage, turn it off and switch all the lights off. We didn’t need any video getting out. And everyone was too drunk to video. I double-checked the perimeters, just to be sure. The party was at a house dedicated to throwing parties, belonged to Gempire.

Once done with them, Odin, Zed and I took everyone we knew to the top floor which was locked. We kept them in rooms according to their relationsh¡ps, or if they are single in groups. They were out cold so we weren’t bothered about them getting at it.

I yawned as I walked into the room Odin said I would be sleeping. I wasn’t surprise to see Zed dancing in a way that made him look ridiculous. I chuckled and shut the door, before locking it.

“d-ckhead, we are sharing a room,” I stated the obvious. His head bobbled as he did a cartoonish but sed-ctive whine. I laughed this time and walked over to him to pull him to bed. The alcohol had fully taken over his mind.

Or so I thought.

Instead of letting me help him, he pulled me closer, spun me around at the very last second and pressed my back to his chest. His breath came down on my neck and ear, sending my body into a shocked but pleasurable shiver.

“Dance with me, Rosita,” his voice was hoarse, in a way I had never heard from a man other than my dad. He held my h¡ps and began swaying it to the music, grinding my behind on his slightly hærd er-ction.

“Zedekiah,” I murmured, not even recognising my own voice. He hummed but continued to rock me. His l-ips find a sensitive s₱0t in my neck and I almost lost my ability to stand when began s-cking on it. My eyes are wide open but my h¡ps still grinding on him, and it was my body doing it.

The s-nsation shoot through my entire body, and it foreign sparks left me startled and brain shut as I tried to comprehend what the amazing feeling was. While my blank mind was trying to comprehend it, my body reacts to the music, his touch and the tormenting friction between us. My hands flew backwards and grabbed his head as I totally took control of the grinding, l-ips parted as mo-ns left them.

He thr-st his h¡ps forward, pushing painfully deeper into me, and in that moment, we knew it wasn’t enough. Zed spun me around and instantly crashed his l-ips on mine. Almost as if I had been waiting for it my wh0le life, a loud mo-n left my mouth as I melt into his arms and welcomed the warmth into my heart. Knowing that I would never return the same.

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To be continued.

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