"When your lips touch mine A firework glitters in my eyesThat sparkles my dark skies____ME" Iris's POVGazing at the beautiful sky. I am feeling so alive and rejuvenated. I love nights. My mom says I am a nyctophile. And I agree with her. The darkness brings a kind of pause in my life a much-needed pause. This balcony in the corner of the living room of Xander's condo has grown to be my favorite spot. It provides me with so much calm, that warms every inch of my skin.Hence with Xander's permission, I decided to give it some homey touch. I added some plants in the corner with vines on the other corner. And a bean bag with some fairy lights and a little shelf to hold my favorite books. When Xander first saw my work, he went speechless. Said now this place will have a piece of me. I smiled at the memory and was so lost in marveling at the beauty of the dark sky that I didn't know when I got engulfed in two warm arms from behind.My Xander's arm. Which Brings more life to my bli

"Secrets and regrets. "Unknown's POV"Please. .please ...faster!" The bitch in my bed cried. On all her fours, I was teasing her soaking pussy with slow thrusts.She knows, she will get only what I want to give her. "Aww such a greedy baby...but this is not how you beg. ...use words, show me how much you want this pussy of yours to be fucked by my cock." I demanded. Wrapping her hair in my hand, I pulled her "beg my sexy whore. ."I whispered in her ear. "Please please fuck me, fuck my pussy harder .....faster please!" She screamed, making me pound her continuously like an animal, ruthlessly. I was enjoying playing with her. Seeing her so wild. I can sense my hold on her hair was too tight but do I care? Nah. She begged for it. And you get what you wish for. And you get what I wish for. I am a selfish bastard I only care about my pleasure. With a few more thrusts I felt her coming followed by my seeds ready to burst. Pulling out on time "Turn. Kneel" I ordered. And I was please

"Let's play this damn game, where I go wild and you tame. ____ME."Iris's POV"Two more shots!" I shouted giggling okbuzzing with excitement due to alcohol. "Here you go sweetheart. " the bartender put two more shots of clear liquid with a flirtatious wink my way.Giggling, I raised the shorts and dawned them one by one in a go.Scrunching I let the bitter sour taste of the drink, tickle my throat. Looking around I saw Blair moving her hips seductively on a blonde's front, from the look on the guy's face I can tell he was having the time of his life.Laughing at her boldness I shook my head and looked around.The club was bustling with a huge young crowd for being new. 'This is a cool place ." I told myself looking at the Red and black decor of the club. There were two floors the ground floor consisted of a dance floor, the bar, and a lounge area, whereas the second was almost the same with VIP lounge rooms.My eyes again set over Blair who is now busy making out with the blond

As soon as Xander slammed, I felt the pain everyone talked about, the pain Blair defined as the pain before the ultimate pleasure. I remember I would always ask her why people are so eager to do something that's gonna give them pain and she would just shake her head at my idiocy and would answer me with a phrase. No pain, no gain. And I wish the pain is worth, the ultimate pleasure she talked about. My nails were clawed at Xander's back, to ease the pain I am feeling. The pain feels too great. I am feeling my pissy being torn apart. , I want to but can't stop my tears from flowing. I feel filled but at the same time want to feel nothing. I opened my squeezed eyes to find Xander staring back at me with emotions that were etched with worry and desire. He can feel my pain. As Xander stills, he started kissing every drop of my tears, whispering sweet nothings in my ear, making me breathe to ease the pain. I don't know if feel pain as well. But looking at Xander, I feel like they d

The last two days were the happiest days of my life. After our special night, I and Xander seem to be closer than we ever were. The constant blush on my cheeks and the flutters in my stomach are beautiful reminders of that night. After the day we spent at Xander's condo, we came back home the next day. Coming back, Xander was graced with no questions about his disappearance, I mean who would ask him? The only person who can question his absence is in London.But with me the case was different. My mom won't leave my back, asking about my whereabouts, even though I told her that I was with Blair. She won't just believe.She is convinced that I am seeing someone, especially after our mother-daughter chat. And what's worst is, that she is convinced that the person I am seeing is none other than Jacob.Little does she know how far from the truth she is. And that hurts me. My mom is the only person who has always been proud of me for choosing my path. She always had my back. She may n