Dexter’s Laboratory Porn Story: Another Long Year – Chapter 2

I
suppose you could say he was right about Dexterin his own way, of
course. Dexter wasnt the nicest kid on the blockmaybe the
smartest (and youngest), but he always had that superior air that
made him so infuriating. Sometimes I swear I could go right along
with Mandark and seriously try to hurt himbut for a long time I
didnt.

I
was very busy one night, I was supposed to be helping Mandark finish
his newest plan, while writing thank you notes to everyone who
attended my last birthday party (they were a few months overdue),
taking inventory, and watching one of the many cameras Mandark had
bugged his sisters new home with. As much as I wanted to do one
over the others, I couldnt simply drop what I was doing.

Lilli,
I require your assistance this instant! ordered Mandark.

Im
needed in several places at once right now, Im very busy. I
spat, more rude than intended.

Lillian,
I understand. You have been overworked, you have been working all day
and you just want to go home. Well, thats not happening, until I
get what I want. he said, with fake sincerity.

I
grumbled to myself as I rubbed my fingers raw, searching, writing,
and typing. Sure I loved him, but his love seemed to have died out
with Deedee. That night, without having been asked, I decided to
call Olga, better known as Lalavava. I dialed her number, the one
that had tempted me so many times, almost without noticing until she
answered the phone.

Hello?
asked the nasally female voice I knew to be Olgas.

Lala,
its Lillian. I sighed, wondering why I had called.

Oh,
yes, Lillian. I remember now. Any particular reason you called at ten
o clock at night? she asked.

I
suppose not. I just needed someone to talk to. I said.

Lillian,
you really need to get more friends. she sighed.

But
I dont have the time! Susan always has me running around for
himnot to mention my school work ruling me as well. I
explained.

No,
its fine. Is something bothering you? asked Olga.

Perhaps
a little bit, Lala. Susans been cracking down on me a lot
recently, if it werent for the fact that I havent yet finished
writing all these old thank you notes, I would have collapsed by
now. I said.

You
still
havent written them? she asked.

No.
Again, I dont have the time. And of course, Im still taking
inventory. He finds it necessary for me to have security access to
his lab at all times, so I can take it wherever I go. I replied
wearily.

Hm,
I find that asserting yourself works quite well. She replied
thoughtfully.

Thats
your jobIf I tried that, he wouldnt like me.

Thats
true. To tell you the truth, even if he liked you, like
liked you, he wouldnt say. I might be able to squeeze it out of
him, of course, but theres two things keeping me from trying.
said Olga.

Which
are….? I asked.

One:
its really none of my business; I dont have a reason to. Two:
hed suspect it eventually. she said.

You
have a point. There are hundreds of alternatives, but I think its
best to just wait anyway. I sighed.

Goodnight,
Lillian. she finally said.

See
you tomorrow, no doubt. I murmured.

Oh,
and Lillian? Olga asked.

What?

Get
some friends, please.