My Step Sister And I: Pregnant For Me

Wanted

"Randy Wait for me!." Vicky shouted running after me.

"Stop following me, did I tell you to join me? I replied angrily.

"So you want me to die?" She asked.

"It's even better if you die. Its you that caused all this drama." I said stopping. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Oya come and kill me nah. It's not even my fault becw you are the one who started it in the car.

I wonder what you were thinking when you are doing it. Mom and dad were in the car and you we're arousing me. It won't have happened if you stayed quite". She said walking behind me.

(People were starring at us. I wonder what they were thinking.)

"Were you not the one twerking on my lap as you sat down" I replied.

"Jesus! Randy! Me twerking on your lap, when? I can see you don't know what to say.

You were the one touching me. You were even the one that said I should sit up that you wanted to adjust, next thing is pulling my skirt. I was not even on the mood but you aroused me." She said.

"Yes I did it, I initiated it, then? Why must you moan. She noticed after she heard you moan." I said.

"So I should shut up and not moan when I big rod is inside me right?, let's stop this argument please. It's your fault not me" She said.

"Are you with any money here?" I asked her.

"The one you gave me to keep for you?" She replied.

"Just tell me you don't have, simple, what's your problem!". I yelled at her.

"What are doing with money?. "She asked".

"To eat it, fool. I can see you like the gown you are wearing." I said.

My dick was busy dangling from left to right as am walking faster. I got to a shop selling clothes and entered.

"Sorry, I need clothes." I said covering my dick.

"Hey! Leave this place, I don't attend mad person." The shop keeper shouted at me.

"what's this insult about! Am not mad, armed robbers stormed our house and we managed to escape, that's why we are like this. Pls we are not mad." I said.

"You sure?" He asked.

"stop asking unnecessary questions and just give me clothes lemme cover myself" I said.

"For free or are you buying? "He asked".

"Do i look poor to you? Am buying it. I need a nice shirt, white singlets, jean and shoe." I said.

I can see shock wriiten on his face. Is he thinking that am a poor guy. If not because of this witch beside me, what am I doing here. I don't walk in street talk less of buying cloths in a shop like this.

He went inside, select a nice complete outfit and came back.

"All these are how much?" I asked.

"But wait, where will you get the money u will give me, I can see your boxer don't have pocket." He Said.

"Vicky are you with anything? "I asked".

Yes, am with my phone. "She replied".

"Ok we will do transfer. So how much is all. "I asked".

Shirt 3k, singlets 1k, shoe 7.5k, jean 5k. "He replied".

Add cap too. Vicky are you not buying? "I asked".

That's what am thinking. "She said".

Continue thinking, better come and buy cloths. "I said".

I collected the clothes, wore it there and wait for Vicky as she started selecting cloths. After she's done, she paid the shop keeper through transfer and we continue our journey.

"So where are we going now?" She asked.

"To the station." I replied.

"To the station? To do what?" She asked.

"You like stressing me with questions.Where do you want us to go? That's the only place safe to go. At least release your mum. And beside, we might meet dad there and settle the matter with the police. I said.

"I think thats a Good idea. So you have sense like this." She said smiling.

"So are you trying to say I don't have sense before?" I asked turning to her.

"No nah, can't someone joke with you again?

Besides if you had have sense, would you have sex with me in the car? Someone that have sense won't do that." She said.

I stopped, looked at her for a while and continue walking.

As we we're getting closer, my heart started vibrating, beating faster and faster.

We got to the gate, I peep inside and saw my dad, mom and other guys outside. My step-mom was kneeling down begging my dad to forgive her.

I threw the cap away and walked in along with Vicky. Getting closer we dropped on our kneels and started crying which drew their attention.

My dad tried to rush me but luckly for me, the cops caught hold of him.

We continue crying, begging him for forgiveness.

"Even if you cry blood out, I will never forgive you or even accept you as my son again." I yelled at me.

"Arrest him, torture him very well." He ordered.

"Dad Please am sorry" I begged.

"You must be vey stupid for calling me dad." He replied.

"Its the work of the devil. "I said".

"Devil kill you there, its the devil that it doing it right? Don't let kill you with my bare hands now." He said.

"Inspector what are you still waiting for? Drag him inside the cell, put him in the worst cell. And for you franca, you are going back to your father's house, along with your evil daughter."Dad said entering his car".

"Don't leave me dad!" I shouted in tears as he drove out with reckless abandon.