Forbid Me(5)

By: M. Robinson

“There are no words to explain it. You’re just going to have to try it,” Austin added.

I chewed on my thumbnail, waiting for them to say what they ate. Maybe I could eat it, too?

“Shut the fuck up. I’m done having this conversation,” Lucas answered with agitation in his tone. It’s because he wanted to eat it with Alex. Stacey was a cover up, like Ken with Barbie.

“Eat her pussy already!” Jacob yelled out and everyone laughed though I didn’t think there was anything funny about it.

“Just fucking do it. You can thank me later. Trust me, the way she will reciprocate will be enough for you to want to eat it again.”

I shook my head and left. Disgusted with their conversation.

“Kid!” Jacob yelled out a while later.

I jumped from my bed. “Yeah?” I shouted back.

“Come downstairs. I’m in the kitchen.”

I took a deep breath and went downstairs, walking into the kitchen. “What?”

“What do you mean what?” He laughed. “Come try this. It’s my favorite food.”

I glared at the plate of food in front of him and shook my head no.

“You’ll like it. Come eat.”

I grabbed the fork, picking up a piece of meat.

“I brought this over especially for you, Kid,” he informed me and I immediately dropped my fork on the plate, making a loud noise against the glass.

“What’s your problem?” he immediately asked.


“Then why aren’t you looking at me? Did I do something?”


“Lillian,” he coaxed.

Dang it, again with the Lillian. I took another deep breath and raised my eyes.

Concern and confusion spread all over his handsome face. “What’s up, Kid?”

I folded my arms over my chest and whispered, “Are you eating cat?”

He jerked his head back looking at me like I was crazy.

“I may have overheard some stuff today.”

“What stuff?” he followed, taking a sip of his drink.

“You said.” I bit my lip and his eyebrows lowered.

“You said… you love to eat pussy.”

He instantly spit out his drink and started coughing and choking. I ran behind him to grab some paper towels.

“Are you okay?” I patted his back to help.

He cleared his throat and coughed a few more times. “Yes, I just wasn’t expecting you to say that.”

“Well, at least you understand where I’m coming from then. I don’t want to eat cat, Jacob. I don’t even think that’s legal. You could get in a lot of trouble. I don’t want you guys to get in trouble. I thought you loved cats?” I was freaking out and rambling, throwing out as many questions as I could as I watched him clean up the mess with nervous movements. He finished. His eyes averted every which way before looking at me again.

It was now or never. “What’s sex?”

“For fucks sake,” I roared, my hand rubbing the back of my neck. “Fuck, I mean shit, I mean damn, Jesus,” I rambled, making her giggle.

I took off my hat, placing it on the counter. Lily smiled and immediately grabbed it, placing it on her head. I never understood why she did that, but a sense of calm almost instantaneously came over her.

I ran both my hands through my hair and pulled it back in a frustrated gesture, rubbing at my temples for good measure.

“I don’t think I’m the right person you should be talking to about this.”

She shrugged her shoulders. “Who am I suppose to ask then?”

“Your mom.”

“She tried to talk to me about it, but it didn’t really make sense. She mumbled mostly. I don’t think she really knows,” she reasoned and now it was my turn to laugh.

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