“And how will we get to know each other better?” I ask, feeling my heart speed up slightly at his seriousness.“How about we ask each other questions?” Jasper suggests with a teasing smile. “I'll ask you something, and then you can ask the same question back or just ask something else that interests you.”“Like a game?”“You can look at it that way.” His smile widens. “But there's no point in lying.”“How would you know if I'm lying?” I reply with a playful tone, but only to tease him, after all, I wouldn't lie.“I just know.” He teases me back, but with a mysterious tone that makes me arch my eyebrows.“Do you have superpowers?” I giggle at my joke that doesn't sound so funny when said out loud… and my laughter slowly withers, noticing that there's an enigmatic smile on his lips.“Superpowers isn't quite the word, but my instincts are pretty good… and so are my senses. My sight, taste, hearing, touch and even smell… are extremely sharp.” He straightens up in bed, resting his arm on h
Jasper presses me against his body, bringing his other hand up to my neck… And when he rubs his bruised lip against mine, I hesitate for a moment. But since he makes no mention of feeling any pain and is forcing my mouth open to his tongue, I just close my eyes and surrender to its softness that sends shivers through my body.I rest my hands on Jasper's shoulders, feeling the bulging muscles, his soft, warm skin, while he pushes his tongue further in, kissing me with his flat tongue, moving it in swirling motions against my fearful tongue. I lean my body over his, resting my breasts against his belly, giving myself completely to the pressure he puts on my ass.Running my hands up his shoulders, I reach his neck and curl my fingers around the back of his neck, deepening the kiss even more while Jasper slowly moves his body forward... making me sit on the bed, fitting himself between my legs.And he keeps moving forward until my back is completely sunk into the mattress, letting out a h
I open my eyes fearfully, noticing that Jasper is lying down too, on his side, increasing the pace of his fingers while rubs his erection against my hip. I swallow hard and guide my fearful hands to the bundle in his shorts, which even though it's not thin as his basketball uniform, I can feel how stiff it's when I place my palm on it.When I touch it, Jasper lets out a hoarse grunt that sends shivers down my spine and encourages me to squeeze it gently, making a single motion, going from the tip to the end, and then up again.The intensity of Jasper's gaze leaves me breathless, or maybe it's the way he leans to kiss me while penetrating his fingers quickly, leaving me full, longing for something even thicker and harder… Honestly, I don't know what's happening to me… where this fire, this burning desire comes from… But I want him to feel it too.I rotate my hips slightly, sideways like him, and lift my leg, resting it on his hip. Jasper's eyes get even more intense, and he swallows a
This second stage was very similar to the first. The fifty-six people were split into groups again, and this time I'm in group C with Kevin. But that's not a good thing, as the second stage is an elimination one.There was a test of ten questions more difficult than the previous one. In each room, there was a giant timer that stopped every time a candidate finished the test. So to pass, you not only need to finish the test in the allotted time (one hour) and before ten other people, but also achieve the minimum score.It's really quite a tough contest, even for me, who is used to pressure and complex equations like that. Still, I wasn't the first in my group — it was a guy called Alfred Johnson, who finished in a surprising fifteen minutes and got all the questions right. I confess that I felt slightly intimidated, especially when his eyes were on me several times.The second to finish was Kevin, with twenty-one minutes, and also all the questions correct. I was happy for him, of cour
While we're walking to the court, I look proudly at the wristband Scarlett gave me. My heart warms funnily because of something so silly… It's the first time I've ever felt this way.Hah, honestly… what I want most is to put this game aside and take her back to the hotel-My thoughts are abruptly interrupted when I feel a hand pull me by the arm, dangerously close to my wristband. It makes my blood boil and I have to control the growl that threatens to escape from the back of my throat.I close my eyes and take a deep breath because I don't have to look at to know who dares to act this way.Bryan is holding my arm tightly. His grip is firm, and I know he's trying his hardest to put his strength into it, and doesn't seem to care if he hurts me before the game — in fact, he seems to want to hurt me. But he will need a lot more than this if he wants to cause me any pain. Even his little punch caused me nothing but tickles… though I need to thank him for that… after all, thanks to his act
Honestly, I don't know what happened.When the whistle blows at the end of the last quarter, our defeat is decreed.… Yes. We have lost.We just drag ourselves off the court, with our shoulders slumped and our spirits so low they're almost touching the ground. The coach's expression isn't the best either… he looks furious, but doesn't say a word… until we reach the locker room-“What the hell was that?” The coach shouts, making the vein in his neck pop and pulse strongly; there are even droplets of saliva escaping out of his mouth. “What the fuck was that play?”It was a chain reaction… a domino effect. As Bryan made his ridiculous mistakes and the adversaries' baskets went in, the whole team began to get nervous and desperate. Eventually, all the other players started to perform poorly. It really was a pitiful game.“Don't you know how to handle pressure?” The coach shouts even more, beating his chest roughly. “Are you fucking little girls to get worked up over a little pressure?”I
Jasper has been acting strange ever since we got back to the hotel… I never imagined he would be so shaken up by the team's defeat. It was a surprise to me too, especially because Bryan seemed different, too absorbed. His mistakes shook the team and led them to their downfall.It makes me impatient in a way.Jasper opens the bathroom door, stepping out of the shower in shorts that has seemingly thin fabric and bare chest. Inevitably, my eyes are drawn to the curves the six packs make on his abs. And I can't help but notice the drops of water trickling down his skin, following a dangerous path that gets lost in the waistband of her shorts….Stop it, Scarlett!I force myself to raise my eyes, watching the clumsy way Jasper rubs the towel through his straight black hair, so soft I can still feel it in the palm of my hand. He also rests his eyes on me and gives me a subtle smile.“Why are you looking at me like that?” He asks suddenly, making my face heat up.“L- Like what?” I stammer, my
Just like the first time I met Jasper at that club, I naturally feel drawn to him… and even though reason screams inside my head that we shouldn't be doing this, I can't help but feel my entrance burn with anticipation.He rests the soles of my feet on his abs and closes my legs slightly, finishing removing the clothing that lie between us. Then, Jasper kisses the corner of my lips and places the tip of his dick against my clit.I swallow a moan that makes him close his eyes.Slowly, with truly torturous slowness, he guides the tip down, until it finally finds my soaked entrance. And this time, it's his turn to moan low, with his breathing getting heavier.“Can I put the tip in?” Jasper asks huskily, his voice so needy it makes me shudder. And when I nod, he doesn't hesitate for a single sec — and thrusts his hips forward slightly, starting to drive the dick into me.I throw my head back, biting my lips, feeling a wave of i