Orlan has finally made his way out of the room, and I instantly start to ponder about what I had just done. I have no idea of what came over me, and I still can't explain my feelings. Orlan's soft lips on mine felt more like real chocolate. His body smells like Jasmine which has never been in my favor.Orlan is weird on his own. He tastes nice and even his jasmine scent is also pleasant. The floral scent of jasmine is rich, sweet, fruity, and sensual. Unlike other flowers, Jasmine also has a slight animalistic edge that smells tenacious and musky. The combination of feminine sweetness and masculine wildness makes the smell of jasmine universally attractive... Well before I didn't like the smell.... but I like it in Orlan. Gush! Why am I even this way? In another way, the scent of jasmine is incredibly sensual, rich, and sweet. More poetically, jasmine could be described as intoxicating, exotic, and intense. These are the only reasons that I find suitable to explain the reason

"Huh? Seriously, how many eggs are inside the trash can?" I asked, staring at him with a displeased look. "I'm sorry." Yup, that's the only thing Orlan is good at. He can't cook but can apologize freely. "How many eggs?" I have a question. "A crate." He mumbled, but I was still able to hear him out. My eyes are on full display as I stare at him dumbfounded. "Are you trying to say you wasted a whole crate of egg for trial? I mean, what's so hard about frying an egg?" I asked while scolding him. My parents aren't that rich so I believe that wasting your money which you use in buying a crate of eggs is just inappropriate. "Hand over a dollar to me!" I declare, and my statement causes Orlan to arch his brows slightly. "Can I ask what you plan on buying? Besides, I have nothing to do today so I'm going to drive you to your parent's house, so you don't need to worry about taking the bus.""I won't be going there today." I haven't told Orlan that I plan on staying at the mansion tod

"You are sick Orlan," I said while smashing his head with my fist. "What? Do you think I have been holy ever since my creation?" He questions with a teasing voice. Gush! I have to do something with Orlan. "Let's go inside. It's getting cold." I declare because talking about virginity with a guy is creepy. Orlan extends his hands for me to take, as he leads the way back to the house. On getting to the sitting room... Orlan assisted me to get myself properly seated, before making his way toward the kitchen. "I'll boil water for you to drink." Orlan declared while making his way towards the kitchen. "What am I going to use boiled water to do?" I have a question. "It's going to make you warm since you seem a little bit cold," Orlan explains. "Huh?" I mumble, before making my way toward the kitchen. "You should prepare a hot tea for me, and not just a glass of hot water." I frown, before turning on the gas. "But... Aren't you cold?" He stammered. "I want to teach you how to prepa

I and Orlan begin to play the game and finally.... or perhaps I should say unfortunately one of them won. 'Gush! an It's a screwed.'The match didn't even take up to five minutes before it finally ended. Well! I can't say the match wasn't tough, because it was. Orlan's character Amine was big and ugly, but she had the best fighting skills. Unlike Orlan's character Amine, my character seems weak because she's a girl. She doesn't have good fighting skills, but she's beautiful. One thing about the game is to know your opponent's weakness. When you know his/her weakness then you have to use it to your advantage. When I was finally able to know the weakness of Orlan's character, I used it to my advantage, and within the next five minutes... I won. Orlan slowly gazes at me, and I also gaze at him with my brows slightly arching my brows. "I'm just getting warm-up," Orlan uttered, before smirking devilishly. "I'm also just getting warmed up." I scuffed. Another round started, and th

Rising from the chair, I made my way toward Orlan and kissed his lips. I have just finished eating the cereal in my mouth, but I can bet that Orlan will be able to taste it. The kiss was just a brief... Well! It wasn't a normal brief kiss. Orlan always finds his way to be in charge, as he sucks my lower lips while bending his head to the side. I respond and even though I'm not an expert when it comes to this... I was still able to suck his under lip, as I try to be the one in control. He states the usual, which is milk chocolate. I could taste the cocoa butter and the sugar added for sweetness.This is how a milk chocolate state is, and I believe no one can ever be able to resist the state. Orlan placed his hands on my hair, and he took over once more. Gush! What temptation have I gotten myself into?Orlan's hand which was placed on my hair, slowly found its way towards my shoulder, and slowly..... to my breast. For the first time in my life..... A guy touches my breasts with