she started trashing her apartment
Your Life......Bigger
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
ooo000
"Oh shiiiiiit! I'm so fucking drunk!", Vera slurred, taking another few mouthfuls, "hic!" She put her jewellery clad hand on her delicate lips, before letting out a tremendous uuuuuuurp, accompanied by gales of girly giggles. As she stumbled she stopped to steady herself on a table, toppling several ornaments. Meanwhile her employees cowered in fear, when she was like this she was sooooo unpredictable. This time as most times, their fear was totally justified......
Suddenly there was a drunken shout, "thish is fucking awesome! hic" as she danced and stretched out her arms. Suddenly she smiled that smile, a mixture of mischief and evil, the employees started running away in panic, and threw the half-finished champagne bottle hard at the big mirror which shattered into many pieces scattering the room with many shards of glass, next kicking the widescreen TV she then turned over her coffee table sending many thing flying. CRUNCH! a booted foot slammed down on the debris. CRASH! she threw a table lamp at some vases, before sweeping them off the shelf. "Where are you, you fucking microbes, I want a drink!". She started dancing sexily crashing against things with her jean clad booty. "come on where are you?". She got to a drawer which she yanked open and found her favourite pair of black leather opera gloves, her employees got more dismayed, she was serious, the crystal, glass and china were finished. She ransacked her living room and dining room, smashing everything she laid her hands on, before wrecking the kitchen, bathroom, almost everything in her luxurious pad was destroyed, she had done it before, it would all be replaced even as she awoke from a drunken slumber in the ruins of her bedroom………..
After more than an hour of drunken destruction, on a real high, swaying and swigging from the last remaining bottle of champagne, not smashed or drunk, she shouted “now that was so fucking awesome, but I need to do mooooooore, oooh shit, nothing left here, I’ll just have to go out and smash some fucking cities. Grabbing her leather jacket she kicked open her front door and went out…….
This was truly calamitous……..
Suddenly there was a drunken shout, "thish is fucking awesome! hic" as she danced and stretched out her arms. Suddenly she smiled that smile, a mixture of mischief and evil, the employees started running away in panic, and threw the half-finished champagne bottle hard at the big mirror which shattered into many pieces scattering the room with many shards of glass, next kicking the widescreen TV she then turned over her coffee table sending many thing flying. CRUNCH! a booted foot slammed down on the debris. CRASH! she threw a table lamp at some vases, before sweeping them off the shelf. "Where are you, you fucking microbes, I want a drink!". She started dancing sexily crashing against things with her jean clad booty. "come on where are you?". She got to a drawer which she yanked open and found her favourite pair of black leather opera gloves, her employees got more dismayed, she was serious, the crystal, glass and china were finished. She ransacked her living room and dining room, smashing everything she laid her hands on, before wrecking the kitchen, bathroom, almost everything in her luxurious pad was destroyed, she had done it before, it would all be replaced even as she awoke from a drunken slumber in the ruins of her bedroom………..
After more than an hour of drunken destruction, on a real high, swaying and swigging from the last remaining bottle of champagne, not smashed or drunk, she shouted “now that was so fucking awesome, but I need to do mooooooore, oooh shit, nothing left here, I’ll just have to go out and smash some fucking cities. Grabbing her leather jacket she kicked open her front door and went out…….
This was truly calamitous……..
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June 6
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