Wendy's POV. Taking in a large gulp of empty air, I slowly proceeded towards him and his piercing eyes and devilish smugness nearly made me turn around to sprint away from him but I couldn't. I know I was supposed to speed away from here but I don't want to, I don't want to run, something in me wanted to witness what he was gonna do. He moved the chair back a little and I halted right in front of him, my whole body aware of his roving eyes and lustful look, He sat upright and grabbed my waist, his hold tight that I tensed but when his grip relaxed, I followed suit and kept my eyes on him, "You are making me think shit, little one," He gruff, his hand lightly massaging my waist and I resisted the urge to shut my eyes and relish his touch, "You know you're owing me, right?" He asked and I tilted my head in surprise,"I don't think so."He chuckles, one of his hands gently roaming around my waistline, "You are forgetting something important, my little one, and that's very bad, want
Wendy's POV."You are so drenched, my little one... What do you seek?" He asked, and without thinking, I replied,"You... I needed you, professor.""I'll allow you to have me only on one condition."My heart leaped in joy and apprehension before asking,"What?""What was the count, sweetheart?" He asked, and my heart fell a thousand feet... What was the count again?!Great! Just great!! I did not keep the fucking count as he had instructed me to, and I was so desperate to feel him right now.I heard him chuckle, and I guessed he already knew that I didn't have any answer to his question. I slapped my head internally, and the urge to cry welled up in me, but I bit it back. "I... I don't... I didn't keep count, professor." I mumbled, and I heard a shuffling sound. Before I could even guess what he was gonna do, he drew my panties up and dropped my skirt down. I bit down a cuss and blinked back the tears of frustration that threatened to fall."Stand up, sweetheart." He ordered, and I to
George's POV. "Yes Father, everything is going according to plan," I replied my father from the other end and he gave me a slight nod,I hate video calls with Mom and Dad, it's so frustrating, not to mention how boringly long the conversation draws, "Good, we need to get to the root of everything, that's the only way our kingdom would go to the height we want it to, we need that evidence to get what we want," Father said with a stern expression and I nodded my head in affirmation, Father and I don't have the best relationship but we are not so distant either, however, that doesn't mean I enjoy conversing with him. He's after the kingdom's growth which was a good thing but it kept him distant from us, from his family."George darling, are you eating well?" Mother asked and I just smiled at her, "I'm fine Mom and I am also eating pretty well, thank you, hope you're well, Mother?" I asked and my mother took the laptop away from my father; I knew what was coming up next so I was alrea
Wendy's POV."Wendy!" I heard a masculine voice call, and I halted immediately, not turning to even look. I knew it was Stan; I had avoided him since I came into the school today."Hi Wendy, how are you..." He trailed off as he came to a stop in front of me."Are you alright?" He asked, and I gave him a puzzling look.Did I look like I wasn't alright? Well, apart from the part that I was extremely horny, I was extremely fine, in good health."Do I look sick to you?" I asked with a frown, and he scratched his head before giving me a smile."Not really, I was just wondering why you're looking so flushed; your cheeks are colored, and they are definitely not some artificial color. Are you sick?" He asked, and my mouth formed an ‘O’ because I now understood what he meant."I'm not sick, I am just ho..." I trailed off and ended the remaining sentence in my head."You're just what, Wendy?"Horny! I screamed in my head."I'm just homesick. I need all the rest I can get. I've not had enough re
Wendy's POV.My mind wasn't focused throughout the last lecture of the day; most of the words or explanations the lecturer said seeped into my ear and ran out the other. Maybe for the first time in a long while, I was eager to finish the marketing class, and that was one of my favorites."Wendy, you are looking lost. Are you alright, honey?" My lecturer, Ms. Lance, asked, and I nodded my head in affirmation. I couldn't help but wonder how she singled me out among the students."Alright, that would be all for today. Have a good day," she said, picked up her stuff, and headed out of the class.The class immediately became rowdy, and I sighed. "Hey babes, are you sure you're cool? Even Ms. Lance noticed your expression," May asked, and I gave her a friendly smile before nodding."Alright, come, let's grab some lunch from the cafe before heading home. I don't think Aunt Linda would be coming home for lunch; she's over that cute man. I'm happy she finally found her love. I just hope the ma
Wendy's POV."Wendy! Wendy!!" Stanley called loudly but I didn't wish to answer, so I kept moving. All I wanted to do then was get home and have a good rest. I didn't want any unnecessary boring discussions that would probably make me want to shout at anyone. Leaving May and her friends with the mysterious man's gift was best. Maybe if the person had been present, he would have understood that I wasn't interested in whatever shit he was talking about."Wendy!" Stan called, grabbing my hand, but I was quick to pull my hand away and turn to face him squarely."What do you want again, Stan? I wanted to go home, and I wouldn't allow you to delay me," I said with a frown, but he just gave me a charming smile that made me slap my head internally."I told you we would talk after class, but you ran away from me again. Do you hate me that much?" He asked with a smile, and I just chuckled."I don't hate you, Stan. I just want to head home. I have a math assignment that needs all my dedication
Wendy's POV."Just waiting for you, darling. What took you so long?" The question took me by surprise, and I just stared at the man with a baffled expression before asking, "What do you mean by you've been waiting for me?" I asked with a deep frown, but he just chuckled and began to move closer to me. But I took some steps back till he suddenly stopped in his tracks, a devilish smirk playing on his lips."Are you scared of me, Wendy?" He asked as he folded his arms across his chest, staring at me with eyes I wanted to badly blind."I am not scared of you, Mr. Alex, but I don't think it's appropriate for you to be in my room. I don't think Aunt Linda would like this. This is very wrong, so please kindly leave my room, and I will pretend that none of this ever happened. I would consider it as an accident from your side, and I would really appreciate it if you don't try this again in the future," I warned, my eyes shooting daggers at him.I don't know, but I hate this man so badly I jus
Wendy's POV."Stay away from me, Mr. Alex. Whatever you're thinking isn't right. You can't come into my home to take advantage of me. You just can't," I said, my eyes fixed on him and my heart beating so fast that I thought it would make its way out of my chest. I ran to the other side of the room, my body screaming in alarm.He stopped walking and gave me a smile I would classify as silly and extremely ugly."I've done so much to get to this stage. I actually wanted to wait a little longer before I kick start my plans, but you're so fucking tempting. Seeing you yesterday made me lose track of my reasoning. All I wanted was you. I could not even sleep well. Can you believe that?" he asked and laughed, but I saw nothing funny in whatever shit he was saying. All I wanted to do was get to my bag because it seemed impossible to escape from my room, but I'd still try my best."I don't care how much you've done. Just leave my room. Do you think you'll be able to get away with this? You thin