24 For Fuck's Sake

"You need time to heal from this, you know. It would have been traumatic for anyone, though you might not know it now. I feel you should see a therapist." Liam continued with a concerned voice that Charlotte paid attention to.

"Do you think I'm crazy?" Charlotte asked in a mellow voice with half of her eye brows reaching for the sky.

Hell yeah, Charlotte. Who the hell wouldn't?

"No. I don't. You're not crazy to seek help for trauma..If anything, you're courageous." Liam replied empathetically as he looked within her warm eyes.

"Let's go home. You're acting strange." Charlotte anxiously said to the overly compassionate Liam.

Although, she enjoyed the car. At least, until it got awkward enough for her to protest.

Liam drove with his eyes looking at her as if she were a young girl in need of half his attention. Charlotte, uncomfortable by his actions, closed her eyes for most of the drive.

It was mid- noon when they got to the Bull's Dome and upon opening the apartment's door, something was right before their eyes and it was weird enough that it had both their lips half open with enough room for surprise and awe.

"The fuck?!" Charlotte exclaimed in a low pitch of utter disgust and annoyance as she looked at the behind of the naked guy who'd recently escaped the cuffs of teenage-hood.

More than Charlotte's disgust was Liam's judgemental expression which he hardly wore, but this Oscar nominated, petty deserving sex was really fucked up to see.

"Ah..ah. fuck me like I'm your silly aunt, kid." Jacqueline, who had one of her legs in the air firmly resting on this slim dude's shoulder, moaned with ecstasy as the boy reversed and hit her insides brutally without care.

"Yes, aunty. How's this?" The boy whose voice was full of panting that could be identified as exhaustion continued in his business of hitting and slamming that saw his bare butt pulling back like an Elfin archer letting go of his arrow.

Jacqueline, not ignorant of the presence of Liam and Charlotte, paid little attention to them and swam in the ocean of pleasure.

Liam knew Jacqueline was sick in the head, but he'd underestimated how sick she really was. What was she doing, fucking some guy in their apartment?

Of course, he did most of this talking and outrage in his head as he wasn't in any place to utter how he really felt anyway.

"Get the fuck out of my house now!" Charlotte audaciously declared to this guy who'd been banging her mum like some sick freak.

With a bodily tremor triggered by Charlotte's voice, the guy who looked like a failed impression of Asa Butterfield got up from over Jacqueline as he pulled up his boxers and ran towards the door escaping Charlotte and avoiding eye contact.

"Wait. Wait. You're forgetting something, kid." Jacqueline said as she extended the dollars within an envelope to the profusely sweating and fidgeting dude.

Liam, who looked keenly at the fleeing guy's face, picked up his shirt from the ground and gave it to him before shutting the door with a loud breath out of his mouth.

"That was rude, you know?! I'd like to think I taught you better." Jacqueline said to Charlotte who looked her right in the eyes with constant irritation.

"Oh, fuck you. I'm not the one banging some kid who became an adult yesterday. Get a hold of yourself for fuck's sake." Charlotte said as she walked towards her automated freezer in search of anything that could make her feel a little better.

"And you, why the hell are you standing there?" Jacqueline said with fury to Liam who stood there with his eyes fixed on the heat between Charlotte and herself.

Liam walked away from here and headed to his room wondering how insane his contractual relatives were.

"That must never happen again. You've got your place after all. Do all of your stuff there." Charlotte spoke after drinking a glass half full of chocolate milk.

"What do you think of my breasts? Are they saggy enough for me to get some implants? I think these young lads like that these days." Jacqueline asked as she touched her breasts in admiration that Charlotte found disgusting.

Charlotte, not willing to entertain any of Jacqueline's after-sex follies walked away from here in silence that contained noticeable exasperation.

She was mad that her mum hadn't even cared to call her regarding the shooting incident she'd recently been a victim of, and she couldn't think of a better timing to smash some dumb- looking rando.

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"Kon….kon, Kon!" Liam, who laid in bed with his eyes towards the Greek ceiling above him, got up to unlock the door for whoever was there.

Who was he fooling? He knew who it was. He was however freaked out by the courtesy she expressed.

"Were you having fun all by yourself?" Charlotte asked with a clowning detective's face that triggered a sudden chuckle from Liam.