I’m in Hollywood

Chapter 291: Killing Mosquitoes

 

 

Julia went to San Francisco for a business event during the day and, since the event ended early, she didn't stay in San Francisco and took a flight back home.
Therefore, after a busy day, Julia went to bed early.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep when she heard her bedroom door open and someone walked in.

Elizabeth had slept in the same bed as her before, so Julia thought it was Elizabeth coming to sleep in her bed again and didn't mind.
But, as she saw the two figures on the other side of her bed, she gradually realized something was wrong.
At the same time, she easily recognized the man's identity.

While blaming Elizabeth for causing trouble, Julia intended to sneak out unnoticed while the two were not paying attention to her.
However, as she carefully moved, she was caught by Eric's gaze before she could reach the edge of the bed.

The two locked eyes and both were stunned.

“Hurry up, if you're not going to do anything then let me go, I want to sleep, it's so uncomfortable, and swollen,” Elizabeth, who was lying on the bed and enjoying the moment, said grumpily when she felt Eric stop moving.

“You're so shameless, to say such embarrassing things,” Julia muttered to herself, at the same time she realized that since Eric had found her, she no longer intended to sneak away without being noticed.
After all, the girl lying on the bed and enjoying herself wouldn't have noticed her leaving anyway.

Her original plan had been good, until that damn guy reached out and grabbed her.

What is this for?

Julia's eyes opened wider, with a hint of unease and…anticipation.
But her body reflexively started to struggle, Julia's movements were not too strong.
After a gentle struggle, Julia stopped moving, and even though Eric couldn't see, she glared at him in anger.

Julia felt her body relax as Eric began to move again.
She listened for a moment to the embarrassing sounds, finally unable to resist the urge to escape.
Just as she began to move, she felt her body being pulled violently, flipping over and landing on her stomach on the bed.
Her nightgown was pulled up and a large hand found its way to her backside, lifting it high before striking it hard.

A crisp sound echoed through the room, and Julia bit her lip to keep from crying out in pain.

“You damn son of a bitch,” she thought to herself.
“I'll fight you for this.”

But as another slap landed on her backside, the intense pain spread throughout her body and Julia's thoughts of rebellion dissipated.
She lay there, soft and submissive.

“What are you doing?” Elizabeth groggily asked, her face buried in the pillow, after the sound of two slaps had finished.

“Killing mosquitoes,” Eric replied, looking at the motionless woman beside him.

Elizabeth let out a groan and, in her confused state, had a thought that maybe she should sell some mosquito repellent tomorrow.

After fidgeting for a moment, Eric released Elizabeth's body, covered her with a blanket, then went over to another woman and held her.
Elizabeth, who was already very tired, did not notice much of anything else before she quickly fell asleep.
On the other side, Julia, who was being held by the man, breathed softly and didn't have a single thought of resistance as Eric pulled off her nightgown and exposed her in a very embarrassing position.
At the same time, she felt the man put a small piece of cloth in her mouth, although she didn't intend to make a sound, she obediently opened her mouth and held it…

….
….

The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains and into the bedroom, where Elizabeth groggily opened her eyes.
As she looked around, she realized that she was in Julia's room, and a flood of memories came back to her.
Sitting up quickly, she remembered that Julia had gone to San Francisco yesterday.

Relieved, Elizabeth thought that it was good that she was in Julia's room and not Eric's, since her clothes were neatly folded on the chair beside the bed.
She picked them up and went into the bathroom.
After a long time, Elizabeth came out, dressed, and walked downstairs barefoot.

She heard noises coming from the kitchen and a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

“At least that son of a bitch has some conscience, he didn't just eat and run and he even made breakfast for me,” she thought.

Elizabeth walked a few steps to the kitchen door and saw Julia, who was facing away from her and wearing her nightgown, busily working.
Elizabeth stared blankly for a moment until Julia turned around and noticed her presence.
Elizabeth stammered, “Um, Julia, um…”

“What's wrong?” Julia asked with a curious look on her face, showing no signs of suspicion.

Elizabeth gestured with her hands in front of her chest, “Um, when did you come back?”

“Yesterday afternoon,” Julia turned back to the hot pan and added an egg.

Elizabeth felt a strong sense of unease and asked again, “Yesterday afternoon?! “

“Yes,” Julia turned her head to look at her and nodded.

Elizabeth frantically ran her hands through her hair, wondering if everything she experienced yesterday was just a dream.

It couldn't be, it was impossible, because Eric's actions last night were too intense and she still felt discomfort between her legs.
How could it be a dream?

“Um, Julia, last night…”

“I was right beside you, that jerk finished with you and then came to play with me,” Julia said calmly.

Elizabeth was stunned for a full minute before she slowly blurted out, “What the F***!”

Julia didn't seem to hear Elizabeth's profanity and put the finished egg in a plate, then turned her head and asked, “Liz, do you want breakfast?”

If Eric's behavior had made Elizabeth angry, then Julia's current reaction made Elizabeth feel like she was on the brink of collapse.
“Julia, are you still able to eat breakfast?” Elizabeth asked, following her into the dining room.

Julia had already served herself and was now making her way to the table.
Elizabeth watched as Julia sat down and picked up her utensils, eating her bread and fried eggs one bite at a time.
Just one bite after another.

But then, after a few minutes, Julia, who was still sitting at the table, continued to stuff food in her mouth while tears streaming down her face.
“Liz, I'm sick.
I can't be cured.
Waaah…” Julia cried between sobs.

Upon seeing Julia's heartbroken state, Elizabeth immediately forgot about asking about the events of the previous night.
She had thought that Julia had some terminal illness and had limited time left.
But after some comforting, Elizabeth slowly learned the truth from Julia's broken speech.

“How could he do this? Let's go find that scumbag.
If he doesn't give us an explanation, this isn't over.” Elizabeth said, angry.

After finally revealing her biggest secret to someone else, Julia seemed to feel much better.
She grabbed Elizabeth's hand and said, “Liz, don't be like this.
Actually, this doesn't have much to do with Eric.”

“Julia, after all this, you're still defending him? You've disappointed me.” Elizabeth said, disappointed.

Julia shook her head and said, “No, I talked to him about this.
He also wants me to recover.
For so long, I thought I was fine, but last night, he…he hit me twice.
Then I realized, not only did I have no resistance in my heart, I actually looked forward to it.”

“Hit…hit mosquitoes?” Elizabeth raised an eyebrow, remembering the details of last night.

Julia's face turned red, and she nodded.

“So what do you plan to do?” Elizabeth finally asked.

Julia shook her head, “I don't know, I wish I knew how to deal with it.”

“I think you should talk to Eric again,” Elizabeth suggested.

Julia's head shook violently, “No no no, I can't see him now.
If I see him, I'll…I'll…”

“Then I'll go talk to him,” Elizabeth stood up abruptly but was again pulled back by Julia.

“Please don't go, it will just make things more awkward for us,” Julia pleaded.

Elizabeth thought for a moment, then dejectedly sat back down.

The two people leaned against the sofa, silent for a while, until Elizabeth spoke: “Actually, Julia, it's my fault.
If I hadn't brought him back, this wouldn't have happened.”

Julia took a tissue from her pocket and cleaned her face.
Upon hearing Elizabeth's words, she thought for a moment and couldn't help but laugh, teasing: “You were really something in bed, saying all sorts of things.
I'was blushing just listening to you.”

Julia's words immediately brought up the awkward incident from the previous night that had been forgotten.

Elizabeth's face changed several times.
Although she hadn't said much in the bedroom last night, now that she thought about it, it was indeed embarrassing.
And to top it off, it had been heard by Julia next to her.
“You, you saw us go in, why didn't you run away?”

“I wanted to, but that guy caught me and hit me a couple of times.
I didn't have the strength to run.”

“I figured it out, you must have wanted him to treat you that way too, that's why you were so compliant,” Elizabeth said.

Julia immediately shook her head: “I didn't.”

“Still trying to deny it,” Elizabeth immediately lunged towards Julia, pushing her onto the sofa and playfully wrestling her.

Julia, of course, didn't take it lying down and fought back.
Soon, the two women were disheveled and out of breath.
Then, they noticed that they were tightly embraced and lying on the sofa, their faces just a few centimeters apart and their breaths clearly audible to each other.

“Julia, did you go to San Francisco yesterday? Did you see them?”

“Hmm,” Julia quickly blinked and showed a confused expression.

“I mean, did you see any homosexuals,” Elizabeth finished speaking, noticing Julia's expression change several times.
And then, impulsively, she opened her red lips and leaned in to kiss her.