Dahlia Carrington~•~When I woke up the next morning, I was alone on the bed, making me wonder where those two men slept. Even as my eyes fluttered open, I was hesitant to stand up. I didn’t have much energy but I also didn’t want to remain in bed all day, but when my gaze strayed to the clock, I sat up in surprise. It was two o’clock in the afternoon:I rushed to the bathroom to take my bath and as soon as I was done, I put on one of Damon’s shirts and trotted out of the room, expecting to see Damon in the living room, but he wasn’t there and neither was Juan. I checked all the rooms in the house, frowning when I didn’t see a trace of them.I decided to check the rooftop. When I climbed up and pushed the door open, I came across Juan. It was one of those days where it wasn’t too cold so he was donned only in a pair of Damon’s sweatpants. His hands were above his head as he lay on the beach-like chair, as though he was sunbathing, except there was no sun.Damon was nowhere to be foun
Dahlia Carrington ~•~“You’re a hard girl to see these days,” Clementine said as I walked past her into my room. She followed me in. “And you aren’t even going to tell us who you’re seeing? What if he sells you off or something?”I laughed as I packed up my books from the desk; the ones I’d use from now till Thursday. “Don’t worry, he’s a good man and quite easy to find.”“And I have never seen his face. He never comes down from his black tinted car so I have no idea what he looks like.”It was my idea for Damon to not leave his car for whatever reason. We had to be as careful as possible and his randomly picking me up would be suspicious to everyone who knew we were student and lecturer.“You’ll see him someday.”“Is he deliberately keeping your relationship a secret? Are you dating a married man?”Dating a married man would be much easier. At least I would be able to lie and say I didn’t know he was married, but there was no way I could be oblivious to Damon being my professor.“I’
Dahlia Carrington~•~As the class ended, I deliberately wasted time packing up my books while others quickly filed out of the class. Roman stood, waiting for me. “Aren’t you coming?”“Oh, I have something to discuss with Professor Valentino. You can go ahead.”He looked me up and down. “Oh, okay.” He waved me bye and went out of the class. Then it was just I and Damon again.As soon as Roman closed the door behind him and I stood up, I felt the vibrations again, higher than they’d ever been. I fell to the ground immediately, rubbing my thighs together to try and reduce how fast my orgasm was coming.Damon laughed, staring at me from his desk. “You wanted to cum so bad, didn’t you?”I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. I could only concentrate on not moaning out loud as I came against the vibrator again. But Damon didn’t stop it. I didn’t think it was possible but he increased the intensity and tears rolled down my eyes at how sensitive my pussy was. “Please,” I begged. “Please, I’m sorry.” I
Dahlia Carrington~•~I came to an immediate halt, almost falling over if Roman wasn’t there to catch me. I pulled away, removing myself from his touch. He shrugged at my reaction and I started walking away but he fell in step with me. “Your next class is the other way,” I informed him but he merely laughed, continuing to walk with me.“I didn’t think you’d be that kinky.”I held my breath at his words, knowing I was totally fucked. “What are you talking about?” I decided to play dumb.“It’s always the innocent-looking ones, isn’t it?”“You are not making any sense, Roman.” I was being defensive but I was trying to play it off. I didn’t want to give off the fact that it was happening despite being caught.Roman held my hand, bringing us to a stop. I tried to pull my hand away but he was much stronger than I was and dug his fingers further into my flesh. I winced at the pain and he found it hilarious. “I thought you liked the pain?”“What–““I know he’s fucking you, Dahlia. No need to
Dahlia Carrington~•~I ended up going back to Damon’s place as I didn’t want to go to mine. There was a possibility Roman could come to visit. He was now a friend of Clementine as well and she and Prisha were always glad to have him around. They had their own little group of four; Clementine, her boyfriend, Prisha, and Roman. They made our house their hang-out spot.Aurelie was never around and even when she was, she didn’t fancy spending time with Roman. She had once told me she got a vibe from him. I should have listened to her and distanced myself from him. Now, I was in this big mess.I lay on his bed, my body curled up in a ball as I tried not to think about the events of the day. I wondered if Roman was just bluffing. Sure he’d seen us but that didn’t mean he had any evidence.My phone rang and I sighed as I turned my head to look at who was calling. It was my mom. I was not in the mood for her so I didn’t answer, but when she called the fourth time, I couldn’t stop myself from
Dahlia Carrington~•~The next morning, I snuck out of the house before Damon could even wake up when he usually woke up before me. When he did wake up and found me missing, he called and I told him I went to pick up something from my house and would see him after school.It was a good thing I didn’t have his classes today, which meant I wouldn’t have to sit next to Roman in any class. Roman was an asshole, but it was my fault for being attracted to my professor and being careless about our relationship.As soon as I finished my last class, I got two texts from two different men. I was very wary to check, but I did anyway.[Damon: I’m at the parking lot, waiting][Roman: tonight by 7 pm. I’ll pick you up.]I clenched my fingers. Pick me up? With a sigh, I replied.[Me: to?] [Roman: Let's go on a date, then we can talk about how to move forward from there.]I took several deep breaths. It was just one date. One date wouldn’t harm me. I would try to plead with him not to make any drast
Dahlia Carrington~•~I drew my head back at those words. Roman had said a lot of crazy things but telling me to break up with my boyfriend was something I had not expected.“What? Why do you look so surprised? Do you want to continue seeing him?”I opened and closed my mouth repeatedly, unable to answer. Was this the reason my mother suggested I always stay at home? Because of bad people who would always take advantage of your weakness? Roman happened to be one and I was unfortunate enough to run into him and have him like me.I scoffed inwardly. He didn’t like me. He liked the idea of having me like I was an object. If he did like me, he wouldn’t treat me like this. I was about to speak when my phone started ringing. My eyes drifted to the screen and saw that it was Damon calling. Roman saw this too but he didn’t say anything. I simply took hold of my phone, not answering the call. I wouldn’t know how to speak to him at the moment. When the call rang out, I looked back at Roman.“A
Damon Valentino~•~Dahlia had never ignored my call. In the rare times she missed it when she was busy, she made sure to call back or leave a text. This time, however, it was very fucking obvious she was ignoring my class because as soon as I called her the second time to check up on her, she turned off her phone.The problem was that I didn’t know why. I didn’t remember doing anything to upset her and she had sounded normal on the call in the afternoon when she told me she told me she had plans with her roommates. I stared at my phone, wondering what to do. Her location showed she was at home, so at least, that meant she was safe, but I still couldn’t figure out if anything went wrong between us.When I thought of it though, she started acting weird since Monday, which was the day Juan left my house. He had been sleeping on the couch and Dahlia had been cool with him. Did she secretly hate him? Or hate what we did on Saturday night? Was that the problem?Biting down on my bottom li