Can We?

Can we episode 19 – 20

CAN
WE?? 💍
A Week & Night With A Spoilt Brat 😩

💃Two spoilt Brats 🕺
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By Khalee ✏️
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Episode 19📺

🤫DAY 6 Conts 🤫

Cyril POV 😜

I opened my eyes slowly, squinting in attempt to get a clear view of the blur images before me.

My head aches. Oucch
Just then, something w-t touched my forehead and my vision became clear.

“Cyril!!”. Meryl gasped.

What happened?
My head was laying on her lap. Her eyes was puffy and her face tear stained.

“You can see me clearly,huh?”.

I stare in confusion.

“Please say something”. She cried.

What’s going on right now?
I try to raise my head but I was too weak to and my head was saying otherwise.

“What… Happened?”. My voice came out in whisper.

Her face alight in joy. “Thank God! I thought I’ve killed someone”.

“Why?”.

” You passed out and hit your head”.

” I did?”.

” Yeah. You suddenly lost concious and I don’t know what to do at first. I was very scared when I saw the blood coming from your head.

I finally gathered courage to make use of cold water,plus I found a first aid box and it worked”.

” So you mean,I pass out?”.

She nodded.” Yeah”.

But why?
Wait.. Only one thing can cause this.

” What did you put in the food?”.

She raise her hands up. “Nothing,I promise”

” Nah. Am not talking about that aspect. I meant ingredients”

” It much unless I check the recipe book”.

I huffed.

” Did you in anyway make use of something like mushroom?”.

” Yeah,I did. How did you know?”.

” f–k! Am allergic to mushroom “.

” Oh my God! Am so sorry. So so sorry” .

“Nah it fine. You don’t even know about it. So it not your fault”.

She gulped. ” I was scared. So scared. Never been that scared in my life”.

” Wow. Really? You thought something had happened to your crush?”. I winked.

She scoffed. “Crush,my foot”.

” You know, that’s the truth”.

” It not”

” It is”

” It not”

” It……

I was cut off with the w-t handkerchief in my mouth.
I spat it out immediately.

“What the heck,Meryl”.

She smirked before removing my head from her lap and placing it gently on the floor then stood up.

“Why?”.

“Why what?”.

“Why did you drop my head from your lap?”.

“I only lend you that because you were not fine”.

” Am still not fine now. Owww. My head hurts”. I faked to gr0-n in pain and shut my eyes tightly.

Just then,a knock came on my head.

“Owww.”.

“Jerk”. She cursed leaving the sitting room.

“Am not a jerk”.

“f–k off”

“Go to hell too”. I shouted after her as she finally left to her room.

Crazy girl…

I managed to get on my feet. It late already,I should go sleep. No, that’ll be after taking some pain killers.

🤫DAY 7🤫

Meryl POV 🤪

I walk out of the bathroom with a towel around my chest and on my head. I move to the wardrobe and opened it.

What to wear?
I finally settled for a yellow silky flare gown.

After I was done drying my hair and body. I dress up and arranged my hair. Am not doing any makeup today.

Be it,light or heavy. Nah.
Am naturally beautiful, anyways.

I got out of the room and headed to the kitchen,Cyril isn’t there. I went into the garden and same thing.
Even the living room too.

That silly boy is still sleeping.

Damn!
I was f–king scared yesterday. Thought I was gonna be sent to jail but luckily,it wasn’t what I had thought.

I should prepare bathwater for him.
Yeah. I almost killed him yesterday.

I went back into the kitchen,boiled water for him then pack three loaves of bread ,a jam and a glass of milk in a tray.

With the tray in my left hand and the kettle in the other. I made my way to his room. I drop the kettle and tray before knocking on his door.

No response.
I knocked again and still the same thing.

That silly boy is still sleeping.
I gave the door a loud tap

“‘Come in”. He gr0-ned from in,side.

I opened the door and found him laying onto his stomach on. The duvet was on the floor. Seriously?

I carried the tray and kettle in then shut the door behind with my leg.

“Breakfast in bed and hot water to bath”.

” Drop it”. He said without opening his eyes.

Such a spoilt boy.
I drop the kettle infront of the bathroom door then took the tray to the dressing table,where I place it.

I turn to leave but the duvet stopped me. It still laying on the floor. I reached for it and threw it into him.

“Wake up. Blue hair”

He turned laying on his back, without opening his eyes.

I stare at him,he looks handsome in his sleep too but he’s a jerk. I don’t know how it happened but my eyes caught something.

And it w¡den, almost coming out of it socket. I gasped and covered my mouth immediately.

Geez..
Cyril pyjamas is a plain cream color. Making me have a little view of his joystick. It looks so big.

It a morning hærdon anyways but it so big. I try to take my eyes off but I couldn’t. It look length and thick.

God!
I never imagined he could be this big.

“I look handsome,right?”. His voice came up startling me.

I took my eyes away from his trouser and look at him. His eye were still close.

“My eyes maybe closed but I know you’re looking at me”. He stated as he finally opened his ocean blue eyes.

“Looking at wh…a…t?”. I stuttered.

“My face,of course. I know you were drooling. Am a God. Am not just Mr Handsome of San Francisco for nothing”. He grinned.

Thank goodness.
I thought he caught me looking at his morning hærdon.

“I wasn’t drooling”.

“Well. It a freeworld. I get that often. Girls drooling over me”.

” Am off”. I muttered and walk out of his room slowly.

Once I was in my room,I leaned on the door.

Still can’t believe ,Cyril is so big.
I mean,I just never imagined it. How come?

I should stop thinking about that. I opened my door and went into the kitchen for my breakfast of bread and jam with warm milk.

What to do after breakfast? Solve puzzles?
Nah,am tired of that.

Wow! I can paint my fingernails. Yeah.
I should go get my nails polish.

Cyril POV 😜

I entered the living room and met Meryl polishing her toes. She look up,when she notice my presence and I stare at her face.

No matter how much I wanna deny or oppose this. Meryl is the most beautiful girl,I’ve ever seen.

“Hey”. She smiled revealing those gorgeous dimples.

I returned the smile. ” Thanks for the breakfast and the bathwater”.

“I only did what i had to”.

I furrowed my brows. ” What you had to?”.

” Yeah. I made you pass out last night. So….

“Oh.I get it”

I settled beside her on the floor and place one of her white leg on my lap.She stare at me in confusion.

“Just paying for the breakfast”.

“Oh….”.

“The red looks bright on you. You look more pretty when you use red”.

Did I just said that?

An awkward silence stepped in.

We stare at each other for a while ,not saying a word. She was the first to look away,with her face burnt in embarrassment.

I took my eyes away and reached for the red polish then start applying on her toes. Her leg looked like a baby’s.

Soft and tender.

I cleared my throat.

“You stop making use of jewelries”. I said as I look at her.

“Huh? Yeah. Because am indoor”. She replied as she tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.

I finished with the toes and took her angelic hand into mine.

“What color should we use on this?”. I asked,my eyes still on the tender hand.

” You said red looks good on me”.

I smiled . And start applying the polish on her nails.

“Thank you”. She appreciated,once I was done with her nails.

“I did what I had to”.

We both chuckled.

She reached for my hand and place it on her fresh ,which I’ve been avoiding.
What’s she doing?

“What color,do you prefer me to use?”.

“Huh? Me?”.

” Yeah”. She answered.

” Nah,it fine”.

” I insist”.

“Red”.

“Nah, Let’s use pink. It will make you look beautiful”.

I stare at her. She’s never that to me before.

” Beautiful?”.

” Yeah,you look handsome in a beautiful way”.

I gulped,not knowing what to say. So I just kept mute.

She applied the polish gently on my finger nails,both of us stealing glance at each other, Everytime.

And when,one of us caught the other looking,we laugh at it.

Never, imagined we could be this close.

Episode 20📺

🤫DAY 7 Conts 🤫

Meryl POV 🤪

I turn the shower off then wrap my towel around my body before stepping out of the bathroom. I opened the wardrobe and brought out my nightie.

Recalling,how Cyril and I had chatted so freely the whole day.
Weird!

I wore my nightie and my n¡ppies couldn’t help but shoot out because of the cold shower,I just had.

A knock came on my door and I turn to it.Thank God,am putting on a black nightie. It isn’t transparent but I had no underwear on.

And that’s because,it 9:30pm and am planning to sleep. I don’t expect him to knock on my door.

The knock came on again.

“Am coming”.

I move to the door and opened. He was on his Pajamas but a grey one this time around.I guess he’s about to go sleep,so why is he here?

He flashed me a smile.”Hi”.

“Hola”. I respond in Spanish, meaning Hi.

“Am wondering if you can come out and we chat. I can’t sleep. Sorry”.

” O…Kay. sure”.

I came out of my room fully then we both made our way to the living room. He settled in the director’s chair while I sat in the chaise lounge.

An awkward silence step in.

“No idea on what we can do?”. He broke the silence.

“Play a music”. I suggested.

“Okay”. He went over to the Hi Fi system and switch it on.
And a cool r0mantic music came on.

A Korean music actually.
Orbit by Hwa sa.

He tilt his head to look at me. “More volume?”.

I nodded and he increased the volume.

“Now?”. He questioned.

“More”.

He increased it.

“It okay now”.

“Right”. He mumbled as he left the Hi Fi system and settled back in the chair.

An ugly silence followed again…

“How about we play a game?”.

“Am tired of puzzle and Moreover you’ll cheat again”. I said with a playful eye roll.

He chuckled.”Promise,I won’t”.

“Nah. Nah. Am tired of it”.

“Truth or dares”.

Wow.
Sounds perfect.

“Yeah”. I beamed .

“How do you like it?”.

I furrowed my brows. “You mean?”.

“The last time I played was at our prom night. We made use of money”.

“I prefer alcohol”.

” Trust ya”. He winked. ” I hope you won’t get drunk when I start throwing dares at you”.

I chuckled. ” You should look out for yourself cos no matter how much I drink,I don’t get drunk”.

” Wow.sure?”.

I shrugged. ” That’s just the unbelievable truth”.

“I do get drunk easily though,that why I don’t really like drinking”.

I sighed. ” So?”.

” I’ll go get the drinks and glasses. Be right back”.

With that he left the living room and soon came back,with two bottles of beers.
A very intoxicating one.

I chuckled. “No matter the one I drink,I hærdly get drunk”.

“Let’s see about that”.

He drop the bottles in the floor then went back to the kitchen and returned with two wine glasses.

He rub his palm against each other.”Yeah. Let’s play”.

I went over to him and sat in the tiled floor ,he did the same.

Cyril POV 😜

Meryl is so unbelievable. For Christ sake! Her n¡ppies are f–king pointing at me. I never knew they were this big though.

This the first time seeing them free from their cage called bra or some f–king bikini. They look firm and not some fallen walls of Jericho.

“So who go first?”. She asked bringing my attention back.

” You”. I answered.

” So here it is. One truth,One dare”.

“Okay . So which first . Truth or Dare?”.

Meryl POV 🤪

” Truth”. I answered.

” Your favorite s-× style”.

My eyes w¡den as I gasped.

“What? C’mon. Not like we’re underage or some f–king teenagers. It an adult game”.

I gulped.
Am still a v-rgin. How can I have a favorite s-× style,when I haven’t done it before?

But wait.. Have heard it before.

“Missionary”.

He scoffed. “Boring”.

Wait. Boring? Well, that’s what came to my mind.

“My turn”.

“Yeah. Your favorite s-× style?”.

“Doggy”. He grinned.

Oh….

” So are you ready for the dare now,Miss Martin?”

” Sure”.

” I dare you to k!$s my forehead”.

I scoffed. ” In your widest dream”

” What? You called me beautiful this morning”.

” That’s because you help me polish my nails”.

” f–k! That kinda hurt me,you know”. He said as he fake a sad face and place a hand on his chest.

I ignored and poured myself a glassful of alcohol and gulped down.

“Wife material”. He applauded.

I hissed. “I dare you Cyril to french k!$s…..

His eyes alight in joy.
What’s he thinking now?

“To french k!$s the floor”. I completed.

“You’re crazy”. He blurt out and gulp down a full glassful of alcohol.

” When was the last time,you k!$sed?”. He ask,after he was done drinking.

What?
That was few years back.

“Our prom night”.

“That’s a lie.It been years. I don’t believe that”.

I ignored. ” What age do you have your first k!$s?”.

“When my mom had me”.

I glare at him. “It a truth game”.

“I know. The thing is,I can’t remember when I started k!$sing. Don’t remember the age or even class but am sure it in grades. So that why I borrowed that”.

” Whatever “.

” I dare you . Meryl to drink five glassful of alcohol”

I chuckled. ” Silly boy”.

” Drink it”.

” You don’t still believe,that I don’t get drunk,huh?”.

” Just drink up”.

I gulped five glassful of alcohol.

” I dare you,Cyril to drink seven glassful of alcohol”.

His eyes w¡den. “I told you,I get drunk easily”.

“Make it snappy”.

Cyril POV 😜

I gulped the last glass and was feeling slight dizziness.

“How old were you when you had your first s-×?”.

She hesitated for a while.

” Am waiting,Ma’am”.

“Never had s-×”.

The dizziness flew away from my body system.
This girl deserve the award for being the best liar.

“You’ve never had s-× and you have a favorite s-× style. You don’t even know how to lie”. I burst out laughing.

” I am. Believe it or not”.

I stop laughing and gaze at her. She look serious like she was saying the truth. Could it be true?

“Am waiting”.

“Oh yeah.. Truth” .

“When was the last time you had s-×?”.

“The day,we found ourself here”. I answered truthfully.

She stare at me. ” How come ? We’re the only one in here”

“I had it before I came to the restaurant and found myself here”.

” Oh…..Dare”.

Meryl POV 🤪

Cyril is drunk already…

” It okay now,Cyril”.

“No….wha…da….da…da…No…you…”.

f–k!
He’s f–king drunk!

“Let me help you to your room”

He manage to stand up ,he threw his arm around my shoulder and we proceeded to his room.
He kept saying nonsense on the way.

See,who is drunk now. I told him.
We finally got to his room,I opened the door and once we were in,I shut it with my leg. I took him to his bed.

Just as I turn to leave,he grab my hand and I stare at him. I tried to free my hand but he was stronger.
Despite he’s drunk.

“I need to go.Stop!”.

He pulled me into the bed and climb into me immediately. My eyes w¡den. What’s he doing?

Just then,he laid his head on my chest and start to snore. I managed to help myself out of the bed,after much struggling.

It all my fault.
I shouldn’t have allowed him to get drunk to this extend.

I made my out of his room and entered mine,the lights went off.What?
And it almost freak me out.

I hate darkness,am always scared.
I ran out of the room and everywhere was dark outside too.

I trace my hand to Cyril door and was able to open it. I entered and it was dark too.Light out. How come?

This the same thing that happened in the restaurant before I pass out.
Geez.

My heart was racing fast and faster,I was able to trace Cyril bed and did not hesitate to get in.

Am so scared. What do I do now?
Cyril on his own was snoring beside me.

I shifted to his side till my body came in contact with his. Just then,I felt a k!$s on my neck.

What?
Before I could get myself to understand what was going on.

His l-ips smash on mine and my eyes almost bulge out of its socket.
What the hell is going on?

He got ontop of me, k!$sing me roughly. Instead of pushing him off,I found myself k!$sing him back.

His l-ips left mine and he k!$s my neck down. Leaving sensual feelings on me. He tried removing my nightie but couldn’t.

He tore it apart.
What?

He k!$s my n¡ppie and I m0-ned as he plunge his mouth on my br××st, s×¢king hungrily like a baby,fuddling the other.

“Aw….uh…..

He switched my boobs as he did justice to the other,not trying to be impartial. I wrap my arm around him.

It was driving me crazy. Have never felt this way before.
I couldn’t take it anymore and I tore his PJ shirt too and my hand travel around his chest.

He gat some nice abs,my hand trail down to his V joint that disappeared into his trouser,I car×ssed it affectionately.

His hands car×ss my baked stomach and thighs. I could feel myself getting hot beneath, dripping w-t below.

His skin is just too smooth, driving me wild too. I ran my fingers along his arm then to his back.

Soon he s×¢king hærd on my br××st and squeezing the other roughly.

“Oh….Cyril…. It hurts”. I cried in pain and pleasure.

His mouth left my swollen n¡ppies and went down to my naval . f–k!
I want him so bad.

A loud m0-n escape from my mouth immediately I felt his tongue in me. He lick,eat, devouring and s×¢king me hærd.

And I kept releasing heavy cums.

Suddenly,I felt something warm and hærd on my th-gh,as it travel up to my P***y entrance,then tried pushing it way in.

Wait.
Is Cyril drunk?

What if he’s tryna take advantage of me?

I open my eyes,even though I couldn’t see him because of the darkness,I still feel how his rod is teasing at my entrance.

What the f–k am I doing?
Planning to lose my dignity to Cyril?

No way!
I’ve kept that for years.

Just as I felt him about to thr-st in,I push him off with all the strength in me.All the thirst of lust flew away from my body.

He tried touching me but I slap his hand away. I reached for the torn nightie and scramble out of the bed.

I hurried out of the room and bump into my door.

“Owww” . I winced in pain.

I opened my door and walk slowly till I got to my bed and my hand travel to the bedside table and I switch on the lamp on.

This what I should’ve done in the first place. But what got over me? Can’t believe I almost did it with Cyril.

But is he really drunk.
Am so curious.

I carried the laml and opened door,I got out and tiptoed to his door. I place my ear on his door and he was snoring loud.

Goodness!
He’s really drunk.

I went back to my room,laid on the bed and covered myself with the duvet. No! I need to shower.
I hate how am smelling!

I went into the bathroom with the lamp and had a cold shower. I settled for a long gown,with my bra and pant on.

Going to sleep with that for the first time.
I don’t just know why but I feel the need to do so.

Lord….
I pray Cyril doesn’t remember what took place tonight.

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Tbc.

I don’t know what to say🙃

But from your own POV,do you think Cyril was really drunk?

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