Standing in front of his company, with a smirk on her face, is the same ex-girlfriend he claimed he had nothing to do with. Seeing her here was brow-raising worthy. “She's now working here.” He sighed, “she begged me to give her a job here, so she can perfectly—”“And you believe her? Before Star and I saw you with her, Nikki and I—”“Oh, Nikki!”The stupid woman closed the distance between us. “It has been long since I last saw her. I bet she must have missed me!” She beamed, further irritating me.“Pearl—” “Yeah, sure. She does miss you too much that she won't hesitate to flush you in a toilet — with love, of course.” I grinned as if I weren't pissed at her mere presence. It took all my will not to tug on that hair of hers, or better yet, tear her gown off her. Today, she's putting on a blue body-con gown, with a split on the right thigh. Her red hair cascaded down her back in curly waves. The black heels she was putting on, not only gave her the height, it added a bit of sophi

I locked my eyes with him as I slowly curled my fingers in my pussy. A gasp escaped my mouth at the pleasurable feelings that racked through my body as Miguel's eyes immediately went to my pussy. He slowly stroked his cock as he watched me. His undivided attention on me aroused me. The way the dark orbs darkened made it seem like I was staring straight into the abyss — and he stared back at me, hard. “I need you, Miguel.” I panted from need as I continued to finger my pussy. I was wet and ready for him. His table was soaked with my arousal. Yet, he looked like he was enjoying watching me touch myself. He must be getting off on my frustration to orgasm. “Please.” I cried out when I circled my thumb around my pussy, prompting my fingers to go deeper into it. “Go faster.”His voice is hoarse. He seemed like he was moments from losing it. And that made me increase my pace. Watching him pleasure himself as he watched me fuck my pussy with my fingers, aroused me more than I can conf

It has been a week since I received that damned message. Miguel, who has gotten tired of asking about my plans, decided to let me do things at my pace —not that I intend to do anything, for now. “You seem so lost in thoughts.” Pearl plopped down on the chair next to mine. “Good Morning!” She shrieked so loud that I had to cover my ears with my hands and shoot glares at her. Her outbursts caused the few students in the class to cast glares at us before they resumed what they were doing. “What's so good about the morning if you scream that loud?” I narrowed my eyes at her, a moment from hitting her forehead on the damned desk we got for our philosophy class. She rolled her eyes at me as she tucked a stray hair behind her right ear, with a grin on her face and a lot of sparkle in her eyes. She's putting on a black gown, which is longer than all the clothes she has ever worn since classes started. Aside from the ball gowns she wore to the masquerade ball, I've never seen her wear de

“Why did you stop?” P turned to face me, with her brows raised, and mouth pursed. “No… Nothing.” I winked at her, “let's go. We have other classes to attend before the day runs by.” I urged her out of the classroom before she could say something else. We parted in front of her next class — anatomy, while I left her there for my next class, which is Introduction to AI. We have been learning all about Artificial Intelligence for weeks, but we are yet to get deeper into the topic. After classes, I met with P in her classroom. “I will be right out!” She waved at me the moment her eyes landed on me. She was all smiles as she hastened to arrange her books. I stood to the side, to let the other students pass. The squishing sounds of their shoes on the tiles, the opening of lockers and the increased chatters provided good background noises.“Girl, I'm so going back to get a glimpse of Mr Matt. Are you coming with?” She asked the moment she closed the distance between us. “My classes wen

Star drove me to the hospital my stepmother sent an address for. I frantically clasped my hands as I prayed for my father's safety. I'm aware that we don't have the best relationship, but that doesn't mean that I'm ready to lose him.“Your father will be okay, Jewel.” Star sent a comforting look my way. “You don't have to be nervous.”“I can't help it, Star. The way she sounded over the phone made it seem like he was dead already. I don't know what to do if something happens to him, Star. He's the only family I have. I can't —” “Listen to me, Jewel. Your father just had a stroke and was taken to the hospital. Nothing is going to happen to him. You've got to stop your train of thought.” She glanced at me before she turned her focus on the road. Her tight grip on the steering wheel is the only evidence of what she's truly feeling deep within her. I sat still in the passenger's seat and joined my hands together. I nervously picked my fingers, to keep my mind off the thoughts of my fat