HYBRID TIMBER 19

- Where do we start? Susan questioned, driving away from the hotel.

“He doesn't open the office on Saturdays, so we'd better watch him from home until he goes somewhere and then we follow him.

- Right. Let's check it out.

The two went to an ice cream parlor and bought two pots of ice cream and headed to the corner of Bruce's house. They ate while watching over the silent house. The wedding was supposed to be being prepared in the church by Ruby Turner, Bruce's mother, who never let her choose or give an opinion on anything, although she never insisted.

Eva was enjoying the red fruit ice cream, her favorite, when she swore:

— That son of a bitch will never forbid me to eat anything again.

'You shouldn't have accepted so much. Susan said, eating her favorite flavor, nuts.

— I was stupid not to suspect, but unfortunately while I was in his hands, I had to do it for my mother, I signed a damn contract that I was supposed to be submissive.

“And a virgin, but you broke that part of the contract. Susan laughed and so did Eva.

"He would never find out unless he performed an exam." I would kill myself before he forced me to have sex with him.

"I would too if I were in your place."

— But don't think that I was always submissive, at first I was, but after a few weeks I got tired of it and started to face him.

- You did it?

“I did, the first time was the night I met Timber, he hit me. Remember I told you about him leaving me alone on a road? It was because I answered him like the idiot he was.

"I love you, Evangeline!" My girl isn't dumb one hundred percent of the time and I want to kill that bastard for hitting you.

"Was that a criticism or a compliment?" And don't call me Evangelinne, I hate that name! - Eva said in a relaxed tone and Susan pretended to be thinking about the answer - But now everything will change. I want to make sure what's going on and get rid of this family of fanatics once and for all.

"And run into the arms of your hot hybrid?"

"Yes, it will be the first thing I do." Eva sighed, imagining herself with him again.

"Is it that good?" I mean, be with him?

- It is wonderful! Timber is kind, lovable, funny, and he compliments me in every way, guess what? He thinks I'm pretty and he's lusting after my body just as it is, full of extra curves, fat, and stretch marks. His chest filled with heat as he uttered those words.

"I also always thought you were beautiful and hot." he blinked.

"You don't count!"

"But really, how are you?"

— There is no right word that defines my state of mind. So I'll give my automatic reply. I am fine.

“It doesn't work for me.

- It's all right. I am not well. Her eyes automatically burned with tears.

“You've been missing the werewolf so much. her friend didn't ask, she said.

Eva hesitated, bit her lip and turned her face to the window, trying to hold back her tears.

“I can't hide anything from you. I miss him all the time and this is nothing new for you. - a tear rolled - I miss you so much it hurts. - the last sentence came out in a voice thread.

“We're going to get you out of this bloody marriage and those bloody documents you signed. I never told you, but I think Bruce likes men and it would be okay if he wasn't a total jerk. He is the famous spoil of the race.

Eva smiled and her gaze became distant, her mind reliving memories of moments with Timber, her chest aching.

- Cum. Susan gasped.

- What's it? Is it Bruce?

“Bruce hasn't left yet. It's your look, you're surrendered.

"Surrendered?"

- In love.

- Which?! Of course not. He's just the best thing that ever happened to me, he's amazing and wonderful... But I'm not in love! — she lied to her friend even though she had already confessed to herself that this was true.

— That look gives it all away my love, you've fallen for it.

Eva avoided answering when she spotted Bruce leaving the house and getting into his car.

"He's leaving!"

"Let's follow him!" Susan took off. And Eva put the empty ice cream tubs behind her.

As she followed Bruce Turner's car, the girl's heart was pounding desperately, nervousness taking over every fiber of her being.

"Where's that son of a bitch going, huh?" Susan murmured twenty minutes later.

Suddenly Eva was hit by a wave of nausea.

"Shit, I want to puke." he exclaimed, his stomach churning.

— You ate too much ice cream, I'm parking here, my dad will kill me if I get this car dirty, he loves that old can more than he loves me.

Eva opened the door when the car stopped and her body urged her to vomit but nothing came out, she stayed for a few seconds feeling the urge come on, but she got up when she couldn't.

“Doesn't want to go out. Eve said.

- Here. Susan had a small bottle of water held out to her.

- Thanks.

Eva drank and splashed some on her face.

"It's over, we have to go." he said, feeling better.

- Are you okay? Her friend cupped her face.

- I am. We need to go. I have nerves and anxiety on the edge of my skin. Have we lost sight of it?

“Yes, but I'll speed up.

“Don't kill us.

The two women got into the car and Susan drove again, however it didn't take much speed to find Bruce's car parked in front of a huge luxurious house two blocks ahead. She stopped the car a few meters away and they watched.

“I think he went down and into that house. Susan said.

“Let's watch more closely.

The two got out of the car and crept until they were in the backyard of the house without walls.

Susan motioned for silence to Eva who frowned as she was already silent. They got to their knees in the grass as they raised the big windows on the side of the house. They raised their heads slightly to look through the glass and both almost gasped at the scene they saw.

"Fucking hell." Susan whispered, moving only her lips.

Eve was in shock. Bruce was standing while a man kneeling on the ground sucked him, he looked to be in his fifties, he didn't look tall but he had a physique like someone working out at the gym.

“What the fuck! Eve also moved her lips.

Susan pulled out her cell phone and made sure the flash and camera noise weren't heard and seen and snapped a few pictures. The two continued watching the scene until the moment the man got up and Bruce bent down in front of him to suck him too.

The two faced the situation with shock.

“We already have enough evidence. We will. - Susan moved her lips saying and Eva nodded.

They both took one last look inside the house and things were starting to heat up even more for the two men so they started to run back to the car.

— There cassette! - Susan fought not to scream when she stepped on a thorn.

- What's it?

- Nothing, nothing. We will! I think I spoke too loudly.

- He comes. — Eva was trembling but helped her friend to run as fast as possible.

- Who's there?! they heard a male voice shout.

— Fucked! Don't look back. Help! - Susan said and even with her foot hurting, she ran as fast as she could.

They got into the car that was on the corner and in the confusion Eva ended up getting into the driver's seat and started, luckily she knew how to drive.

“Oh, shit! Did they see us? Eve gasped.

"I don't know, drive!"

"I'm driving, damn it!"

Eva was speeding and the car screeched as it curved down the street.

"He must have yelled from the doorway." It would take him a while to put his pants on to come out into the street to see us. Eva guessed.

- I wait.

After several minutes of driving home, the silence in the car was absurd. Eva parked in front of her friend's house, helped Susan, who was limping, to enter the house and they went towards her room. The moment they threw themselves on the bed, they suddenly burst out laughing.