Emotional Tingle episode 21

EMOTIONAL TINGLE
(Mind Reader at School)
Episode 21

Written by Author Nath

Margret’s gown flopped on the floor of the local room. Therefore she was lying half naked on the local bed too, watching Crucifix take off his shirts one after the other as her heartbeat increased. Her two br–st stood er×¢t like her n–ples which continuously thrub for s–king. She wore a white pant that had the demarcation of her outer vulva visible through it.

However, the atmosphere had become dark when the s–xual act was about to ignite. The door of the room seemed locked and Crucifix was only left with his boxers through which his d–k long to burst out. He used the blur vision in the room to lit a candle thereby illuminating the sanctum. The yellow colour of the light, reflected on Margret’s beauty, glowing her skin like the twinkle stars. Suddenly, she saw Crucifix coming to her r-mantically. The boy gently laid on her where their l-ips locked up again on a r-mantic k-s. Margret raised one of her legs on a triangular sharp while her hands r-mantically rubbed on Crucifix’ head. However, his hand felt the pleasurable texture of her br–st which rushed some blood to his d–k thereby making him to reach his full potential. Also, Margret’s vagina had started secreting lubrication, ready for penetration

The k-s moved to another level. Of course, you know that the s–xual act would also step up a bit. So Crucifix quickly drew back, held the white pant to pull it off. Getting to verge of leaving her buttocks, Margret’s breathing rate change spontaneously like asthmatic patient. Oh, no, the poor young girl was so scared to the extent Crucifix noticed it. Therefore, he stopped while Margret also held his hand at the same time.

“Margret?” Crucifix’ voice trailed in the dim light of the candle.

The girl sat up. “I’m sorry, Cross.” she spoke out more with her breath than her vocal cord, car–sing his cheeks. Crucifix exhaled, sat down in the middle of the bed while Margret pulled up her pant properly, laying her head on his thighs.

Crucifix began to slide her hair. “I understand, Margret.” he said.

“Thank you.” She replied.

He smild to see Margret smiling too. “I was also nervous.” he broke the silence.

“You nearly blew me off the bed with your breath.” she chuckled. “Don’t worry, my sixteenth birthday is coming up soon.” she added and all of a sudden began to regret why she said that because it sounded more like a s–x-date; like Crucifix would have her anyhow he wanted on her birthday. But even if she didn’t sound that way, she knew for certain that she might be losing her v×rgiπity on that day.

Swiftly, she sat up. “I have to go, Cross. It should be dark by now.” she located her gown.

“When is the birthday?” Crucifix asked.

To Margret, he sounded like he also wanted the same thing on the B-day while the boy was innocent of the accusation.

“Sixteenth of next month.” she replied.

“Wow, a damsel is turning sixteen on the sixteenth.” Both chuckled.

Stepping outside the house, Migrate sighted Crucifix’ bicycle. “I want you to take me home.” she said, holding his arm.
“Yeah, that’s why I’m calling the cab to…”

“No, I mean on your bicycle.” she interrupted him.

Crucifix smiled. “But it’s dark.”

“Get a torchlight.” Margret walked towards the bicycle while Crucifix entered to get the torch.
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The boy sped on the road with Margret behind him, wrapping her hands around the boy’s w–st. “Whooooaa!” she shouted joyfully from the back of the bicycle. That was her best date ever which she would never forget just as Crucifix promised her. The two just looked perfect and didn’t think anything would separate them again.

Nevertheless, when both got to Margret’s residence, the poor boy pulled over then gently let Margret down. Street light, illuminated the street, hence bringing their image to eyeballs. Margret stood beside the road, watching Crucifix who sat on the bicycle with a leg on the pedal.

“Do have a nice night, Margret.” he said.

“You too, Crucifix.” She watched him pedal away. “See you in school tomorrow!” she shouted happily, still looking at him.

“Can’t miss it!”

She heard his voice from a distance then smiled in,side the house to see her parents on the dining table, taking dinner. The presence of Mr. Adams, her forster father, suddenly had her face rumpled.

“Good evening, dad.” she greeted from the living room.

“Come over here, Maggie.” The man ordered. When Margret sat down beside her mother, he continued, “Your mother told me you went on a date with one Crucifix, your schoolmate. That shows you’re growing and getting matured. And when maturity comes, feelings develops.”

“So you are not mad?” Margret wanted to be sure.

“Why should I? As long as he makes you happy, I should be happy too. But don’t fail to bring him to me for proper introduction. I should know the person making your butterfly fly.”

“Thank you, daddy.” Margret stood up, walked to him and hugged him while the mother remained mute.

“So tell me; how did it go?” Mr. Adams was all ears..
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THE NEXT DAY
Kenny High School, once again had her students coming from various places. One could see Margret and her friends at a seat-out, looking attractive and lovely. All were in short skirts with legs crossed in a way their tantalizing thighs could flash to nearby eyes like the reflection of a ray on a mirror. Wait, it seemed the girls had settled their differences. I think Margret wanted it to happen otherwise they wouldn’t have been back together.

“Girls, Crucifix and I are officially dating and I nearly lost it yesterday. That’s why…”

“That’s why you called us for peaceful reunion to tell us about him?” Rose interrupted her.

“To seek an advice on how to go about it.” Margret stood up with a book in her hands.

“Go about what?” Alice ch¡pped in.

Margret lowered her voice. “s–x.” She replied. “Oh, I’m asking the wrong people. I forgot we all are still v×rgiπs.” she exhaled to see her friends feeling reluctant about her hypothesis, so she read their expression and curiously leaned forward. “What? Have you both…” she paused enthusiastically.

“Yes, I have, with Ken.” Rose said sluggishly.

Margret directed her eyes to Alice who said. “I have, too, with Caleb.”

“Caleb!” Rose and Margret shouted at the same time.

Alice stood up. “It was long time ago before you both were admitted here. I’m sorry I lied.”

“What are you talking about? Seriously, I never knew I have great tutors now.” Margret sat down. “So how do I go about it because definitely it might be happening on my birthday?”

Just then, all sighted Crucifix coming from the school gate. The boy’s outfit did not only attract the three girls to himself but other students too. All stared at him as if he was some kind of celebrity.

Crucifix wore a new jean, a new canvas that sparkled white, a new white polo shirt and a jacket he wore over the polo shirt. Dude seriously looked different and classic. Rose and Alice couldn’t believe their eyes! I must say that fifty percent of girls in Kenny High began to fall for him.
Notwithstanding, he walked up to the three girls and locked his l-ips with Margret’s. Sadly, the boy seemed to forget everything about Raina.

“Hi, Rose. Hi Alice.” Crucifix said as his hand rested on Margret’s shoulder.

“Hi, welcome.” They replied.

“Margret told me how we beat you on the debate.” Crucifix chuckled.

“Even at that, I still stand on my ground about the Brain being the masterpiece of human life, not the mind.” Alice challenged again.

“Don’t be so confident on the ground, it might swallow you.”

They all laughed. Wow! The worst enemies just became best friends. Though Jimmy might be absent from the school but Crucifix had Caleb and Ken to deal with this time around. Just as they chatted happily, a student arrived.

“Crucifix, you’re needed in the principal’s office.” he announced.

The girls looked at one another. What could be the problem again?
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in,side Mrs Kate’s office, a huge man seated opposite her while Crucifix stood beside the office table, wondering why he was summoned. The poor boy placed his hands behind him as he waited to hear from the principal.

“Mr. Odinaka, welcome back to school.” she began. “Well, you need to thank Margret because she made it possible for you to be back here. Here is Mr. Marcus, the director of the police.” she pointed at the huge man. “He’s also my brother. He has a proposal for you.” she concluded, leaving the floor for Marcus.

The man cleared his throat and began. “I was told you can read people’s mind. What do you think, working on the police department after your graduation?”

“Wow!” Crucifix exclaimed.

“Your ability will be much needed to get the truth from suspects who do not want to give out Intel about their partners in crime. You can just read their minds and get the information from their heads.”

Okay, this was how Crucifix might kill Mr. Adams and Nelson. He would actually be working with the Police! Of course, that is if he considers the proposal after graduation..
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The day wanted to come to an end, Lucy could be found on her bed, totally naked. She was actually masturbating, gently stimulating her n–ples with a hand while the other rubbed the hood of her clitoris. She wiggled her w–st in the process with her eyes closed, probably fantasizing about her teacher, Mr. Henry. Oh, teenagers…

Sooner did Lucy finish the self pleasure, breathing hastily. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a plate from the kitchen. She put on her cloth, walked out to the kitchen to see Kester, leader of the drug dealing business, lord by Mr. Nelson. Oh, no, he was Lucy’s elder brother.

“I didn’t hear you come in.” Lucy began to wash her hands while Kester showed no signs of response. She glanced at him. “I wish I’m a mind reader like my classmates to know what’s going through your mind now.” she added.

Hearing that, Kester paused. “Did you say you have a classmate who is a mind reader?”

“Yeah, he was expelled because of that, but the expulsion has been lifted. He’s back to school.” Lucy opened a pot while Kester briskly left the kitchen. “Where are you going to?!” Lucy became surprise.

Holy shit! Crucifix’ death might be at the corner…
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TO BE CONTINUED