Reality strikes him. I stare at his eyes widened face and a dropped jaw. What was he thinking about?"I... I just made an underage cum for me." He says bluntly. I couldn't help but burst out in laughter. This was what made him make that face huh?"It's okay! Really! I'll call you Zayn for all that matters, okay? Besides..." I bend down to whisper in his ear."People won't know about it unless we tell them, right?" I say to him."You're wrong there, Cassandra." I jump at a familiar voice coming from the door. It was my brother who must be the last person to walk in to our shit. Quickly dispersing myself away from Professor Zayn, I guiltily stand in the middle of my room. Thunders were barking at me for losing my dignity in front of my brother, my Professor and my best friend."I- I didn't mean to.""Did he force you?" The next question arrives to which I confidently shake my head. Professor Zayn sighs and apologises to Louis without reason. That drives me nuts. I don't care if I'm brin
A little while later, Zayn lets me sleep on his chest. I was still high from another blast of my orgasm. This time, I was successful enough to make him loosen the knot in his stomach too. He felt great, he said. He had fun, he said. Well, I'm glad.But an unexplainable kind of feeling resides in my heart which makes me feel empty within. I know that he's right beside me, cuddling me up, but there's something else that tells me I'm going to lose him. To someone else, or God... I don't know."What is your pretty brain thinking about?" He whispers in my ear, deliberately trying to remove my thoughts."Nothing..." I say softly, pushing myself closer into his haven. He strokes my semi-wavy yet soft brunette hair as he sniffs it. Oh, shoot. He shouldn't have inhaled even a piece of my hair. I stink like a pig-"You stink like a pig. Oink oink." My jaw drops to the pillow. "Meanie!" Screaming aloud, I try to detach myself from the human slug. Yet he offers greater resistance and at once pu
"Mr... someone's calling me." I tell Ravine. She raises an eyebrow but eventually leaves me be. It was the end of the day, as well as the day for a weekend. I was all alone in the room as I stare at Ravine totally disappearing from my sight and pick the call."Yes... sir?""Meet me at the park on the way to your house. I'll be waiting there. You know we need to talk." The man speaks in a tone I could believe was serious. I wanted to convince him to speak to me over the phone and not face to face. I'd be damned if I have to talk to him directly."No. Please you don't understand-""I have nothing more to say. But please." I hear him say as he cuts the call almost instantly. Sighing, I might as well think of something to give a viable reason to my lovely protective best friend. "What are you sighing about?" I jump in my shoes."Ravine!" Banging the table top, I irritatedly pack my back. It was haphazard and poking my back once I slam it against myself. "What!? What did I do!?" She gasp
Cassandra has her jaw dropped to the floor. The man in front of her was dead serious on making her his girlfriend. Little did she know, that once his family finds our about his affair with an underage girl, he will face questioning and consequences worse than a prisoner."I- I like you too, professor—" Zayn shuts her mouth with a chaste kiss. Her eyes wide and her limbs frozen, Zayn chuckles as he pushes her spectacles up on her nose."I'm not saying I'm attracted to you sexually. I would become worse than a pedophile in that case. I'm saying I sense this odd kind of familiarity from you that I would definitely explore through this relationship. Indeed, we have similar kind of interests, but I will be glad to be called as Cassandra's boyfriend than anything else." He says to her.She looks down on her lap, incredibly shy. Lifting her head, she gathers the courage to utter a few words that makes his eyebrows jump."Boyfriends don't give just a small kiss while proposing." She says. Her
Cassandra kept listening to her friend vent for another three hours. She was beginning to feel very bad for her new boyfriend. The man has been stationed in her bathroom for way too long. Cassandra's mind was never on Ravine, rather on Zayn and worrying if he was tired or hungry. She wanted to take care of him like her husband, the very thought making her blush at instances."Why are you smiling for, asshole?" Ravine brings her back to reality for the umpteenth time today. The sun was setting as well as Cassandra's amount of patience. She wanted Ravine to go to her house right away for the first time in her life. She wanted her gone."Are you even listening to me?" The friend slaps her arm, annoyed by Cassandra's lack of participation."Huh? What?" "You have the right to disappear from this world. I'm going to the bathroom." Says Ravine, jumping off the bed and heading towards where their professor was hiding. "Wait!" Cassandra yells, almost forgetting the souvenir she was hiding i
"Have some egg rolls. My chef cooks it really good." The caring boyfriend offers her his lunch box. The two were partially busy correcting papers for their class. The slip test was actually included in the marks too. "No, I'm good. You have a chef?" Cassandra asks sweetly, feeding him her own sandwich. The male nods, smiling. "I'm so plump and healthy because of her.""No. I'm worried." Her words makes his eyebrows come closer, "I thought your mom would make you food. My mom always makes my lunch boxes. If not, Louis can. He's a good chef." Says the 17 year old.Out of the blue, Zayn couldn't chew properly nor let it go down his throat. His bitter smile makes her realize she went too far with her comparison."I'm sorry... I didn't mean to—""No. I'm actually happy that you have people around you to make lunch. It gives me assurance that someone truly loves you. Cares for you." He says, stroking her hair softly. The girl felt absolutely careless about her own self. She shouldn't have
Each other's ice cream flavors looked appealing. They both stare at each other's hands holding their ice cream, wondering how it would taste. Or better, how it would taste when mixed.That's what they exactly planned to do."Come here." Zayn whispers softly, his lips inching closer. Cassandra stops biting her lips and closes her eyes.Inch by inch, Zayn was coming closer to quench his curiosity. Cassandra was awaiting for his sweet yet flavored kiss.However, there was a sharp mental image inside Cassandra where she saw an old man sitting in front of her. The image doesn't even last for a second. It was of an old man, she could say by his ancient looks and grey hair.Startled, she drops the cone of ice cream and concern sprouts in Zayn."Hey, what happened?" He holds her jaw, placing his cone on the plate. Cassandra was awestruck at the image she just couldn't unsee. The man looked vaguely similar. But she never remembered an encounter with that man. Suddenly. There was a commotion
"C- Cassie... I think I'm going mad." And the call disconnects. The poor woman was given nothing for any information. Was he at home? Was he at someone else's place? How was she supposed to know? Learning that her face was all scrunched up, Louis approaches her."What happened?" Says the boy, holding Cassandra's shoulder."It's Mr Johnson. He- he is having something going on. I think he's nearby, that's why he called me—""No, no honey. Let's call the police—" Cassandra's biological mother responds. Cassandra was conflicted with the choice at hand. Will she able to handle the situation herself? Will she be drawn into potential danger too if she went without protection?But her intuition said that he needed her emotionally present than physically. Upon dialling his number thrice already, no response ever again, the girl begins to worry. Her family dinner was ruined, and she apologized to them before running out at once."Mom, I'll be right back.""No, Cassie— Cassie wait! CASSANDRA!" b