Zoe's day wasn't bad at all, thanks to Ms. Patricia she didn't get the luxury of time to think about Arabella...On her way back, she felt hungry and decides to get some pizza in a food store nearby cause it's been a long she ate it...the last time she ate pizza was with Arabella and she will eat alone this time..."Hello, beautiful" a voice rang from behind but she didn't turn around, knowing she wasn't the one the who-so-ever was talking to..."hi beautiful" he was now standing next to her, she was surprised he was talking to her as she turned to him, he was good looking and based on her assumption, he should be at age twenty-one, like Rowan...he was putting on a red bomber jacket and a black Jean. Inside was a white t-shirt that was fitting and visible to her view as he never closed on his Jacket...His hair was pure diamond curled up on the edge showing off his manly face. "Hi" was all Zoe said. There was nothing good in talking to the guy before her...her order came and she grabbe
"stop right there" his deep husky voice vibrates with so much lust in his eyes. A smile formed on her lips, knowing that he'd fallen into her trap..."Anything you'll need my help with, Prof Janel?" she raises a brow at him. He didn't reply and just stood up from his seat making his way to her...He closed the door quietly and the smile on her lips widened..."seems you are so good at torturing men" he pulls on her and clamps his lips to hers, sucking and kissing her as if wanting to devour her leaving nothing...he pushes on her till her back hits the wall, his hands rub on her exposed thigh, pushing her closer..." Easy proof!" she pushes on him, leading him to his seat. When he was seated, she held on to his belt and stared at him unwaveringly..."what's my gain?" she asks and the man gulps feeling her hands on his dick." a pass mark on all your courses" he blurred out feeling impatient..."Now you are talking" she flashes him her sweetest seductive smile, as her long slender fing
In every push, he trembles. He could feel her pussy walls clenching to his cock, her release was around the corner and he knew he wasn't far from coming too...His hand moved down to her sensitive spot, playing tag with it while the other hand kneaded on her breast, nibbling on it...She cries out in ecstasy, pushing herself to meet his every thrust with the help of the desk before her...His closed eyes flew open, and he could feel himself on the brink of getting his release. He tried to pull out of her but she was in no way ready to let him waste such an expensive and rare type of milk that was way more delicious than any other...She grabs his dick, squeezing and rubbing on it, as if milking milk out of a female cow with her lips at the tip, taking in what's he giving... she licks and sucks on his dick, making sure to take in everything...He slumps to his seat, feeling extremely exhausted from the race of pleasure. He closes his eyes as if silently listening to his heartbeat as his
"Why did you ask me to come over?"Rowan's voice vibrates, staring down at the girl on the couch..."Nothing...just thought of you and I felt like spending some time together...is it a bad thing?" Nora pouts, blinking at him..."You sounded so urgent on the phone, thought something was wrong," he explains, taking the seat before her..."Did I? Sorry if I did," she blinked innocently at him. playing with her hair as her eyes scanned him all over..."It's ok" He waves his hand and slumps to the couch with a heavy sigh..."How is she?" She asked. Rowan's head tilted to the side in confusion..." you know who I mean, come on" she crosses her arms over her chest displeased by his reaction..."Boring, as usual," He said frankly in a boring tone..."Why her? What's even good about her? Am I not better than her?`` She questions feeling bitter about Rowan choosing to stick with Arabella who is nothing but a waste of time...she believes she is much better than Arabella, in terms of being able to
"Oh my God!"She exclaims. He goes down on his knees, picks at the hair from her pussy lips, and lowers his head on her pleasure bud, playing on it with his tongue..."Oh, fuck...yes!" she cries out in pleasure feeling the sweet torture he is giving her...He was like a starved wolf, devouring her pussy with so many needs and lust...He pulls her forward, plastering her wet pussy to his face as he eats on it...His tongue slides into her flowery wet region, moving in and out. He was f** her with his tongue and she loved every little bit of it...Her head falls to the couch, grabbing his head and pulling him even closer, grinding her pussy on his face. His tongue fuck her till she shudders in excess pleasure, with eyes shot close, crying out for more...How can his tongue make her feel the pleasure she thought was impossible? how good is he to be able to send her off and on with just a click of his tongue? His two fingers invade her pussy, thrusting deeper and faster while his tongue con
It was a pretty long day for Arabella. She walks out of the classroom, feeling exhausted. She's been sitting in her most boring class, and she could swear she didn't hear a thing the lecturer was saying...How was she supposed to? when the lecturer himself was a complete disaster? ok, maybe that's too much of a description but he was bad at teaching."Of all the professions on earth, why teaching?" She asks the question to no one in particular. Wondering about herself. It's been days now, she can't stop thinking about Zoe. She is mad at her but that doesn't mean she's stopped being concerned about her regardless of what she did.Funny how she still cares after her betrayal. All she wanted was to get a grip of herself and stop blaming herself for everything but it seems like it was all a waste of energy. She ended up in a four hour boring class."can't this day get any better!" she cries, staring at the bright blue sky. Her day now is the direct contrast to what the sky portrays...Los
Rowan nods, and steps into the bath. Arabella eats her food, silently. staring at the closed door, while her thoughts run wide.Later that day, Zoe was done with practice. She has been more than lonely these days and the only thing that was keeping her company was her music. She didn't go to Ms. Patricia's place, she didn't feel like doing so to make things easier, so she decided to have her practice in school. She walks through the school hall, quietly. It was empty. It seems like she was the only one in school, or maybe not. She just couldn't tell. She felt pressed and decided to use the bath, but what welcomed her was a sight she will never get used to. Two people were making out, without a care in the world. Who will do such a thing? don't they have bedrooms? It was unusual to see such a nasty thing being practiced in the school. That she believed, not until she witnessed it herself. Not wanting to be an interrupter, she turns around to leave but the urge to know who those peop
Zoe had little or no sleep at all. Her eyes were swollen from too much crying, and her head was a disaster and was running a race on its own. What will she do? What must she do? How will she do it? All these questions came crashing into her small brain, creating chaos and confusion.Arabella has been a very good friend of hers since the start, and even though she felt something for her, that didn't change the fact that she was her treasure.With so much difficulty, she decided to let it go. It's not in her place to tell her the truth. Moreover, they are not on good terms and anything she says will be like she's trying to frame Rowan. And that, she didn't want to create something worse that will tear them apart for good.Bracing herself, she walks into the bath, allowing the cold water to fall down her body, which helps her relax.On Rowan's side, he was furious, pacing back and forth. Luca stares at him calmly as if his problems have nothing to do with him. Luca is a very good friend