***Fancy's POV**“Oh dear! What happened? I should get you a glass of water.”With that, my mom scurried to the fridge. God help me! How the hell did she even conclude that?If I wish to avoid further questions then I have to leave as quickly as possible. Immediately, I headed towards the door. “Honey, where are you going? You should have some water before you leave.”“I'm sorry mom, I'll be late!” I said, hurrying away.As soon as I was far away from my house, I heaved a long deep sigh. My goodness! I had been in so much of a hurry that I didn't realize my phone alarm was vibrating. Gosh! I looked at the time, and it read 8: am. The game starts at 9: am. So, I have about an hour to get there. A smile spread across my lips, knowing I was going to see him play hockey for the first time in 2 years. I wonder how he'll look now on the field. One thing is certain, he'll win the game. Not that I was sure he would. It was just a feeling, and this brings me back to memory lane. I just re
***Kyle's POV**My fans gathered around me, making it impossible for me to find where she was. I believe I saw her somewhere around here. while signing autographs, I kept scanning the area, hoping to see her. just then I spotted her a few meters from where I was. Fuck! I wonder if she's fed up with the fact that I invited her only to pay attention to my fans rather than her. when I realized this, I quickly discharged those waiting in line that i would postpone signing for the next games. After making a promise, I walked over to where fancy stood with her phone in her ears. I wonder if she was talking to someone I might not know.Since I wasn't patient, I tapped her on the shoulders, which made her tense and slowly turned her gaze towards me.“Kyle, you're done?” she asked, looking behind her. “I appreciate your patience with this. I did not know what they'll be like today. Trust me, this isn't how I wanted things to be. So if-”“Relax, Kyle,” she said, putting back her phone in
***Fancy's POV**This is crazy! Why was Kyle being like this? The more he says things like this, the more my heart beats out of proportion. I hope he doesn't find out that I'm over the moon right now. “Uhm, Kyle, to be honest, I understand how you feel, but can I think this through, please?” I pleaded, even though deep down, all I wanted to do was cover the distance between us and ask him to kiss me again like he did months back. “How long?” He asked. “Huh?” “How long do you want me to wait? Two seconds? One minute? One day?” He said the words breathlessly, like he was about dying from waiting. “My goodness! That's not enough time to think -” he suddenly covered the distance between us, taking my lips in a hot, passionate kiss. I froze under his kiss and smelled the woods from the wine coming from his mouth. It was heavenly and seductive. I know I should stand my ground in order not to look too cheap, but that was rather too hard for me to do. Just then, he broke the kiss to l
***Kyle's POV***I can't tell if I was doing the right thing. Her face held no emotions. I wonder if this was because of whom she might have had it with earlier before me. Even though the expression she had today isn't actually what I was expecting, I didn't give up and continued to stroke myself while looking at her. She didn't take her gaze off me, so I continued with what I was doing until I became so hard and dripping pre-cum. If it were to be the other ladies, they'll be writhing and moaning by now. I wonder why it was different with her. Just then, Fancy did what I least expected of her. She slowly spread her legs wide and began touching herself. Immediately I froze. I was supposed to be the one seducing her, but at this point, I turned out to be the one seduced by her. I tried to suppress it, but it was just too difficult for me to do. I gradually took my hands off my dick and approached her. “I never knew you were such a bad girl,” I whispered while getting on the bed. “
**Fancy's POV**I stood at the entrance of the party hall with my twin brother Jacob. It's a party for the victory of the hockey players in my school who won against their rivals. And God help! This will be my first party to attend in my entire life. My heart was beating quite fast and I can't seem to control how nervous I am. I was literally trembling with sweaty palms. “Fancy, relax… It's just a party, don't feel as though you're being carried to the abattoir for slaughter.”“Jacob, I think this is a bad idea. I never should have come with you," I said, looking around, nervously. “Jesus! Fancy, stop acting like a nerd for once, will you?” “But you of all people know that they hate me.”“Nobody hates you, it's just in your head. Can you stop feeling inferior about how you look?”I shook my head. Jacob doesn't understand a thing about what I'm going through right now. I mean, how can he when he's not in my class? Though we are twins, Jacob is ahead of me in class. He's one smart a
**Fancy's POV**“Here,” he stretched his hand towards me. At first I hesitated, just staring at his delicate hands. I was scared to give him my hands especially in the sorry state I was in. I feel so ashamed.“Come on,” he said calmly. When I noticed I was being looked at, I shyly stretched out my hand to him which he took and pulled me up gently. Everyone seemed to be under a freezing spell just watching what Kyle was doing. Suddenly he pulled the jacket he was wearing and wrapped it around my slightly torn cardigan. At that moment, my heart stopped for a brief second and began beating at a high speed. Did he just take out his jacket for me?"T...thank you,” I whispered, looking up at him for the first time. I held my breath when I saw his eyes. It was the most beautiful dark green eyes I've ever seen. I slowly took my gaze down to his thin lips which were dark pink in color. My goodness! How can he be so handsome!“Now listen, all of you. This party isn't for bullies, so if you
**Fancy's POV**“Strike a pose, Fancy,” the photographer instructed, and I placed a finger on my lips with my back leaned against the wall. My eyes were fixated on the camera, giving off a sexy look. “Good!” The photographer said aloud and took a few more shots of me. “Will that be all?” I asked after the shots were taken. “Yes, for now," he said, staring at the camera. I heaved a deep sigh and quickly walked out of the shooting area. I was pretty exhausted as I've been trying to get a good shot of me for the new online fashion show. "Fancy, I must say you're a gifted model. Did you realize that in the first year, you've become the most popular fashion model, with many endorsements from clothing and fashion companies?”I rolled my eyes as I took off the hair clip from my hair. To me, this was nothing new. I've been living with my mom for two years now. And in these two years, I know just how hard I've worked for myself just to come this far. No one knows what I've been through an
**Kyle's POV**“Son, when did the lawyer say I can leave? It's been years now, and it's traumatic.”Staring at my dad, I felt so dispirited. I was 11 years old when my dad was sent to prison which means he had spent ten years in here. The young and vibrant man I know had become so frail and weak. There are now wrinkles and lines on his face. His beards had overgrown, and he didn't look like he was being properly fed. But what breaks my heart most was what I'm about to tell him. “Dad, I have spoken to the lawyer, seeking the motion to reopen your case, but he said it'll be difficult to request for reopening since it's been a long time and there's no concrete evidence yet.”The expression on my dad's face held nothing but disappointment and weakness, and this broke my heart terribly. Whenever I came to prison to see him, thisway, it further fuels my thirst for revenge. I had said I wasn't going to shed a tear but seeing him this way made it impossible for me to control my tears. I l