Capítulo 40: Chapter 40
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Chapter 40
After class was over, we said our goodbyes and went our separate ways. Even though Liz and I lived with each other, she usually went out with her friends after class, so we didn't go home together.
- Peter! - Gwen's voice came at that moment, snapping me out of my thoughts.
I looked back and saw her running towards me.
- Gwen, is that the way you want to go? - I wondered.
- No, but can't I spend time with my boyfriend? And besides, I haven't seen Aunt May for a long time, and I'd like to visit her, don't you mind? - replied the girl, stopping next to me.
- No, of course not, I'm sure she'd be glad to. - I smiled, and then took the girl's hand.
- So Peter, is there something going on between you and MJ? - Gwen decided to play the part of the jealous girl.
- No, why would you say that? - I gave her a weird look.
- Well, you expressed concern for her today. Usually do so only to those who they care about. - Gwen looked at me expressively.
- Well, how can I put it. It's more about Harry than MJ. I've known him since we were kids. He and I used to be good friends, but his father's money ruined him. He got involved with some not so good company, and at an early age he started drinking, smoking, and possibly even doing drugs. You can expect anything from people like his "new friends". M.J.'s a pretty girl, so you have to figure out what to expect in that kind of company.
- Oh, my God, Peter. Then it's your duty to follow her to her so-called wake. - immediately a sense of justice stirred within the girl.
- Haa, I guess I'll have to. But you know, Gwen, the main reason I told her to stay away from Harry was because of his father.
- What does he have to do with it? - The blonde was surprised, and immediately her eyes changed, as if she had realized something.
- Peter, did-
- Yes, Norman Osborne was the Goblin. I destroyed him.
- But how did he get like that? I mean, he had a lot of money, why would he do that?
- It's all about the problems his company was facing..." I quickly explained the nuances to the girl.
- I can't believe what happened to him because of the rush alone. - Gwen shook her head sadly.
We decided not to bring up this topic again, and the rest of the way home just walked in silence hand in hand...
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- Aunt May, I'm home! - I announced our arrival, but there was no response. I guess she was still at work.
- Peter, you have such a nice house. - Gwen was looking at our house.
- Yes, recently I was lucky enough to win a lot of money in the lottery, so my aunt and I bought this house. I'm glad you like it. And as you can see, Aunt May's not here, so can I get you something to drink while we wait for her?
- God, Peter, you're usually smart, but sometimes you're so stupid! - Gwen laughed, and then came right up to me, pushing me onto the couch.
As soon as I landed on my butt, Gwen was on top of me, and then she kissed me.
Her soft, soft lips had a raspberry flavor, probably from the lip gloss, so it was a pleasure to kiss her. However, I also wasted no time, running my hands under her skirt, I began to squeeze her beautiful elastic ass, which received grateful moans from the girl.
Gradually my naughty hands acted more and more brazenly, and now they have already climbed under her top and grabbed her breasts. However, Gwen didn't mind, on the contrary. She deliberately moved her torso away from mine to give me easier access.
- Peter, are you there? - Auntie's voice suddenly sounded, and the next moment she came into the living room where we were sitting.
- Oh, I'm disturbing you, am I? - Aunt May smiled at the way we quickly bounced away from each other. She'd noticed how we'd been sitting before, though, and the red and swollen lips and disheveled clothes gave away what we'd been doing.
- Hello Aunt May, how are you? - Gwen said hello, her face incredibly red with embarrassment.
- You sit sit sit sit, I'll go cook something. - Aunt May grinned, and went into the kitchen.
- It's all your fault! - Gwen looked at me angrily, and then ran into the kitchen to help.
And I remained sitting dumbfounded from this female logic, because she herself "attacked" me ....
- So Gwen, I see that you and Peter are quite close, eh? - Aunt May asked cheerfully, as Gwen helped her chop the vegetables.
- Yes, Peter and I have started seeing each other. - Gwen whispered a little excitedly, feeling a little embarrassed by the topic.
- Well, don't be embarrassed. I'm glad you're together. You know, Gwen, I liked you at first sight, then at the police station. And I asked Peter to go out with you. And I guess he took my advice after all.
- Yeah, he did. How..." Gwen mumbled to herself.
- Did you say something?
- N-no, nothing.
It was a peaceful dinner, after which Gwen decided to go home, and I decided to see her off, though I was actually going to follow MJ, because Gwen would be at home flying on the web pretty quickly.
As it turned out, Harry had invited his friends to a rather expensive restaurant called Daniel.
I watched them from the roof of a neighboring building. His so-called friends were just a rabble of bastards that didn't fit in with the establishment in any way. They were each about twenty years old.
There were five guys and three girls, Harry and MJ among them. The guys looked like the kind of biom trash I usually beat up at night, and the girls were dressed like prostitutes, and I wouldn't be surprised if they were. It was clear from the look on MJ's face that she was regretting a hundred times that she'd agreed to come at all.
They were all drinking alcohol nonstop, and MJ was getting some too. She refused to drink at first, of course, but under persuasion she gave slack and drank four glasses of wine. The blush on her cheeks and her slightly clouded eyes told her that she was already intoxicated.
After twenty minutes, the company left the restaurant, and walked through the streets.
And since it was already evening, it was already dark and there were almost no pedestrians left on the street.
At first it seemed to me that MJ was safe, but when they all turned into one of the dark alleys, where "gangsters" usually hang out at night, I realized that only the grave would fix them....
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