He probably wouldn’t even know how to tell the sign that what he was feeling was more than lust, even if it hit him in the face. He had long denied the fact that he wanted to fall in love, that he wanted to feel that all-consuming feeling his friends go through when they say they found the woman of their dreams.It was all relative to how rich you are and if your parents are still alive. Orphans do not get the same liberties regular people with families do. In this society, people from the upper class reject orphans. For them, orphans are not good people worth marrying, they have shady pasts. They are without direction and their blood should never mix with the tainted orphan blood. It did not matter how successful a person was, the stigma was loud and clear. What people don’t realize is some people are orphans even if they have parents. If one

‘I feel so fucking awesome!!!!’ Celine wanted to scream. ‘This guy really knows how to fucking kiss, and oh my gosh, if that is how he kisses my lips, I could just imagine, ohhhhh… I’m addicted. Maybe I should just let him do whatever he wants. Who cares if we just started dating this week? At least I didn’t sleep with him yesterday. I waited. One day hahaha… goes to show how much self-control I have.’ Celine was touching her lips and imagining kissing Max again. ‘Wait, hasn’t he been in the bathroom long enough? What is he doing in there, anyway? Is he jacking off without me?’Celine knocks on the door and hears running water on the other side. ‘Max! Is everything alright? Are you okay in there?’ He opens the door, and

Celine and Max were making out for a while now, teasing each other by touching one other through their clothes. A squeeze here, an accidental caress there. Eager to elicit excitement to see who would cave first and beg.He bit her pert nipple through her thin polyester top. They'd been driving him nuts since she took off her jacket. The lace bra underneath did nothing to cover them up, and it taunted him all night. Now he can suck on it until it soaked all the layers. The moan she gave him drove him nuts. He palmed her mound on top of her jeans. The material added to the friction of the matching lace underwear caused her to get wetter and excited as he rubbed at her pearl.Celine gave as equal as she got. Rubbing his hard-on through his pants made him groan. It was much more painful for him since he was wearing his skinny jeans, and his bulge was straining agai

Celine remembers the car stopping. ‘Are we home?’ she asks as she tries to peer outside her window. It didn’t look like home, and the driver said something she did not understand, so she didn’t really care, and continued with her coloring.Then she recalls Carmen taking off her seatbelt and pulling her to the floor of the car. ‘Celine, come here! Remember the hiding game? We surprised mom… we need to do that again.’ She frowned, but Carmen said it was a game, so she willingly played it.Her sister was piling stuff on top of her, and she started squirming. ‘Oooww…’ ‘Shhh… Close your eyes and keep quiet until mommy or daddy comes, okay? Don’t come out, I’ll get mad.’ Camen said before she disappeared.There was some noise outs

‘Oh, did I tell you my good news?’ he said as he sat on her vanity chair, trying to ignore the implication of her actions. His desire shot up when he saw her lock her bedroom door, and his presumption was correct. She seemed to have a plan on what should happen today. Celine was daring, and he liked that. He pegged her as conservative and a do-gooder, but it seems like she was more adventurous than he thought. In the few times they were together, he thought maybe he was the only one who felt the sexual tension, and he influenced her decisions. But it may seem that it was not one-sided after all, and he enjoyed discovering this side of her. Having this information was not good for his libido because now he feels more encouraged.‘No, what is it?’ she asked nervously, as she sat on her bed, not knowing how to initiate her plan.