Ivan's povI stand in the shower letting the warm water falls on my tense body. I am already tired but my only motivation to go to that so called frat party is a chance to meet Cassandra, my Cassandra. It feels I can’t live without her, since the day I laid my eyes on her the little devil is playing with my mind. I wonder if she feels something towards me as I do? I shake my head trying to get rid of my thoughts then grab my body wash and scrub my body with it leaving a faint smell of woods, after rinsing the foam I stay few minutes in shower enjoying the warm water raining on me. I sigh as I turn the shower off and get out of the washroom with towel wrapped on my lower half lazily. I dry my hair with a blow dry and comb it back styling it perfect for a frat party, no hair gel or hair spray. I drag my feet to my closet to see all the suits stalked up in it. Then I walk more forward so that I find my casual clothing. What would cassie like? She would always dress in leather jacket
JUSTIN'S POV “so what If I shared women with you? Now am ready to be serious, start a new life with Cassandra!”, I shout at Jackson who is trying his best to make me feel guilty for growing a crush on his sister. “listen, it’s not good for my sister, she doesn’t want to marry and I won’t let you try with her”, he tells me precisely shouts at me. “Guys, what wrong with both of you”, nick comes in between us as we both are facing each other with hatred. “This bastard wants to date me sister”, Jackson yells at Nick as he tries to stop him from landing a punch on my face. “so what's wrong in it? Doesn’t she needed to be pleased? It’s not like she will be virgin Mary her whole life”, I shout at him as Nick wraps his arms around Jackson to hold him tight so he couldn’t march on me. “What the fuck did you say? How dare you?”, Jackson shouts trying his hard to escape from Nick's hold and he almost succeeded but ace came in between to hold him tight. “Guys fucking behave, you are celebr
IVAN'S POV The fuck! How didn’t I know there was a video of mine and Cassandra’s was viral? I was so happy listening to how handsome I am from my drunk future wife. People tell drunk people never lie and to be honest I would never feel this giddy if someone tells me the obvious fact that am handsome. But when Cassandra said I was like a teenage boy. God! How could a simple girl, Cassandra, who is a tomboy making me weak in knees. My happiness couldn’t last long when I heard about the video. I should talk about this with Lucas. However am glad that my face isn’t visible or else the headlines would have been little different – multi billionaire and business tycoon of Australia, Ivan Miller kissed a famous car race, Cassandra Williams. But the confession she made caught me off guard. She wants me to be her boyfriend? Fuck! I could be anything for her. But suddenly she smashes her lips on my kissing me as her life depends on it. I stay still not moving a little, my neck bent to her le
IVAN'S POV “what did you tell baby?”, I ask after taking a huge amount of air in my lungs. Fuck! Did she tell me indirectly that she is horny or did she mean it’s really hurting, but is that even possible? Yeah, she might be on her periods or something. “I said it hurts here”, she whines making me gulp my own saliva. “Are.. Are you on periods?”, I ask her to which she glares at me then shakes her head as no. I lick my lips as I watch her clenching her thighs getting impatient to feel something down there. She is drunk Ivan you can’t take advantage of her! I scold myself internally my fingers kept drumming on the steering wheel of the car. “Ivan…… please do something”, she cries stomping her legs as a brat she is. I feel my cock twitch in my jeans and all I want to do now is throw her in back seat and rail her to moon. I take a deep breathe and gestures with my fingers for her calling her to straddle my things. She grins evilly and hurries to my seat and does as I requested maki
I can’t believe am on my knees for a girl but here I am lapping my tongue on her folds tasting her juices as she keeps moaning my name. Fuck! If she is the one moaning my name like this I will always be on my knees for her. What have you done to me Cassandra? “uhmm”, she moans as I tongue fuck her in her tight little pussy. She brings her hands in my hair and clutch them making me groan. I blow air on her sensitive nub and lick it, flick it and bite it playfully then repeat it again making her gasp and moan in pleasure. Yeah, baby, just like that, moan for me. “I.. Ivan”, she gasps as I push my tongue deeper making her clench around it. “fucking hell! You are so sweet baby”, I groan doing it again. I let my thumb rub her clit as my tongue fucks her as deeper as it’s possible. “Ivan… I…”, she wasn’t even able to speak as I feel her reaching her high. “I know baby, I can feel it, now cum for me, yeah”, I tell and as if she was waiting for me to order she comes undone on my tong
Justin's pov After a wonderful meeting with Mr Williams, oops! My father in law, I needed this, for one last time. Who knows I would have changed so much for a girl, scarifying my sick pleasures. “Daddy….. It hurts”, the blonde slut cries out in pain. Yes, cry out just like that, whore! “Ohh… did it hurt?”, I mock her in fake concern. “Ahhh, yes, please, stop”, she cries biting the pillow below her. “slut! Didn’t tell you to not stop me”, I grip her jaw painfully making her cry more. Her face is ruined with tears and bruises, of course with her mascara stains and smudged lipstick she is looking like a fucking buffoon. I yank her hair making her sit on the bed on her knees and slowly trace pocket knife on her breasts. No offense she was beautiful but not as beautiful as my Cassandra. I would play with her just like this but for longer time, till I carve her body with my marks. She is a beautiful canvas and I would paint me on her, all over her body, heart and soul. “ahhhh”, t
Cassandra’s pov I woke up with immense headache. Fuck! What the hell did I drink last night? Even after knowing I am light weighted why the fuck I drank a lot? I rubbed my temples frowning with the headache as I got up from the bed to grab a cold water bottle. Yeah that’s what I need now a whole bottle of water and cold. My mouth feels dry and throat is sore as if I have attended a fucking concert! I roll my eyes at my own imaginations as I open the fridge and take a bottle of cold water and gulp it down. I rub my forehead with one hand as I rummage through the cabinets of kitchen to find any painkillers. God! I guess am gonna die now. As I found the tablets I Chugged it down along water wincing at the bitter taste. Sucking it up telling it will pass but I would probably die if I don’t gulp down the medicine as a good girl. “good girl?”, I frown. It looks like I have heard this last night? But who would tell me that am a good girl when all I do is cause them cold trouble. As I
LUCAS'S POV “I think something is going on with Jackson”, Ivan tells thinking intensely. I frown taking a sip of orange juice. “What do you mean by something is going on with Jackson? I mean I met him last night, he wasn’t in his best mood but?”, I ask him shrugging my shoulders. “ I don’t know, Lucas, I want you to find out”, he tells as he munch on his salad. I look at his plate judgementally, narrowing my eyes on him I ask “isn’t it cheat day? Why are you eating salad again?”, he rolls his eyes stuffing more in his mouth. After gulling down he snaps at me, “it’s none of your business”. I narrow my eyes at him still giving him a sharp glance as he clears his throat drinking orange juice which was freshly squeezed by himself. Something is different. Why there are no maids in his mansion? Why is he eating salad and doing his work by himself? He hates to work in kitchen not if as he could work if he didn’t hate. It’s just he in kitchen means the would become war zone. I take an