RUE I can't shake off the lingering impact of that session with Tysha. It's like she managed to stir something within me, something I've never felt before. Despite my initial skepticism about her unconventional methods, I can't deny the unusual effect it had on me. The way she tried to explore my sensual preferences, the whispered questions, the gentle touches – it all created an atmosphere I wasn't prepared for. In that moment, I felt a tension, a pull that I hadn't experienced with anyone else. It's unsettling, and frankly, I'm not sure how to process it. Part of me wants to dismiss it, label it as just another experiment, but deep down, I know there's more to it. Tysha's ideas seem to be making a difference, and I'm not quite ready to admit it. I'm used to being in control, always knowing what's next, but now, it feels like she's exploring parts of me I didn't even know were there. In that moment, I decided to steer our session in a different direction—not because I didn't want

RUE As Charles and Tysha left, the atmosphere quickly turned into a discussion about Rij and Isaac’s past naughty escapades. Laughter echoed as they shared their stories, creating a lively ambiance. However, my mind seemed to drift elsewhere. While they animatedly recounted their wild adventures, my thoughts were fixated on Charles and Tysha. I couldn't help but replay the scenes in my head—Charles's attempts at being a gentleman and Tysha's shy reactions. The conversation around me blurred into background noise as I recalled that. In an attempt to refocus, I forced myself to chime in with a light-hearted comment about their stories, but my mind lingered on the unresolved tension between Charles and Tysha. Charles, the guy with a reputation that precedes him. He's the kind who sails through relationships like they're a breeze. Known for targeting hard-to-get girls, he's like Rij, but with an extra layer of unpredictability. While Rij revels in the chase, Charles thrives on the ca

TYSHA Is Rue jealous? The idea made my cheeks go red and my heart beat faster. Nah, that can't be. Why would he be jealous, right? It's not like he likes me or anything. But there's this lingering doubt, like trying to understand a look on Rue's face. I wonder if there's something more to our connection than I thought. It's confusing, and maybe Rue is feeling something new too. “I’m just saying I find it disgusting to kiss a woman whom Charles kissed last night,” he stated. “He didn't kiss me, alright?” I clarified in a calm voice, attempting to keep our conversation from escalating. His annoyance flared up again when he heard what I said. “Oh, stop lying!” That time, I lost it. “I’m not!” I spat back with the same intensity. What the hell is Rue's problem, seriously? It's like he's got this personal mission to mistrust and scrutinize every move I make. First, he's convinced I kissed Charles when that's not even close to the truth. Then, he questions me about some non-existen

TYSHA Rue and I were making out, things getting hotter by the second. He decided to playfully bite my lower lip, and it got me to let out an involuntary moan. "That's right, baby. Moan for me," Rue said in the middle of our kisses. The whole scene was charged with desire, and it felt so damn real. Then, like flipping a switch, everything started to fade. The details blurred, and the connection we had just evaporated. It was like reality was slipping away, and bam, I woke up. I woke up and looked around at my real surroundings. The strong emotions from the dream faded away, leaving behind the last traces of sleepiness. I lay there, feeling a mix of letdown and relief. It was just a dream – a quick burst of intense feelings that only happened in my imagination. Gosh! Last night's session left such an impact on me that I even dreamt about it! Rue became the second person I kissed. Luckily, I managed to keep my V-card intact. But, yeah, I have a feeling our sessions might head in that

TYSHA “Did you have fun tonight?” Charles asked me when we got back to our neighborhood. I stayed quiet the whole ride because I couldn't get the picture of Rue with someone else in the restaurant out of my head. It made me lose all the happy and proud feelings I had about myself. Bitterness filled me up completely. Trying not to seem unkind, I managed to force a smile on Charles. "Yeah. Thank you so much, Charles," I uttered using my quiet voice. "If that’s the case, why don’t we schedule our next date?" he teasingly suggested. Unfortunately, I was too preoccupied to decide on that. "I’ll let you know if I’m free again," I just said. "Alright." Thankfully, as soon as I entered our house, my mother and father were already asleep. I wouldn’t have to explain to them about the bouquet that I got from Charles. The quietness of the house gave me a moment to let out a deep sigh, feeling a mix of emotions swirling within me. Seeing Rue at the same restaurant with someone else stirr