Dahlia Carrington ~•~“You’re a hard girl to see these days,” Clementine said as I walked past her into my room. She followed me in. “And you aren’t even going to tell us who you’re seeing? What if he sells you off or something?”I laughed as I packed up my books from the desk; the ones I’d use from now till Thursday. “Don’t worry, he’s a good man and quite easy to find.”“And I have never seen his face. He never comes down from his black tinted car so I have no idea what he looks like.”It was my idea for Damon to not leave his car for whatever reason. We had to be as careful as possible and his randomly picking me up would be suspicious to everyone who knew we were student and lecturer.“You’ll see him someday.”“Is he deliberately keeping your relationship a secret? Are you dating a married man?”Dating a married man would be much easier. At least I would be able to lie and say I didn’t know he was married, but there was no way I could be oblivious to Damon being my professor.“I’
Dahlia Carrington~•~As the class ended, I deliberately wasted time packing up my books while others quickly filed out of the class. Roman stood, waiting for me. “Aren’t you coming?”“Oh, I have something to discuss with Professor Valentino. You can go ahead.”He looked me up and down. “Oh, okay.” He waved me bye and went out of the class. Then it was just I and Damon again.As soon as Roman closed the door behind him and I stood up, I felt the vibrations again, higher than they’d ever been. I fell to the ground immediately, rubbing my thighs together to try and reduce how fast my orgasm was coming.Damon laughed, staring at me from his desk. “You wanted to cum so bad, didn’t you?”I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. I could only concentrate on not moaning out loud as I came against the vibrator again. But Damon didn’t stop it. I didn’t think it was possible but he increased the intensity and tears rolled down my eyes at how sensitive my pussy was. “Please,” I begged. “Please, I’m sorry.” I
Dahlia Carrington~•~I came to an immediate halt, almost falling over if Roman wasn’t there to catch me. I pulled away, removing myself from his touch. He shrugged at my reaction and I started walking away but he fell in step with me. “Your next class is the other way,” I informed him but he merely laughed, continuing to walk with me.“I didn’t think you’d be that kinky.”I held my breath at his words, knowing I was totally fucked. “What are you talking about?” I decided to play dumb.“It’s always the innocent-looking ones, isn’t it?”“You are not making any sense, Roman.” I was being defensive but I was trying to play it off. I didn’t want to give off the fact that it was happening despite being caught.Roman held my hand, bringing us to a stop. I tried to pull my hand away but he was much stronger than I was and dug his fingers further into my flesh. I winced at the pain and he found it hilarious. “I thought you liked the pain?”“What–““I know he’s fucking you, Dahlia. No need to
Dahlia Carrington~•~I ended up going back to Damon’s place as I didn’t want to go to mine. There was a possibility Roman could come to visit. He was now a friend of Clementine as well and she and Prisha were always glad to have him around. They had their own little group of four; Clementine, her boyfriend, Prisha, and Roman. They made our house their hang-out spot.Aurelie was never around and even when she was, she didn’t fancy spending time with Roman. She had once told me she got a vibe from him. I should have listened to her and distanced myself from him. Now, I was in this big mess.I lay on his bed, my body curled up in a ball as I tried not to think about the events of the day. I wondered if Roman was just bluffing. Sure he’d seen us but that didn’t mean he had any evidence.My phone rang and I sighed as I turned my head to look at who was calling. It was my mom. I was not in the mood for her so I didn’t answer, but when she called the fourth time, I couldn’t stop myself from
Dahlia Carrington~•~The next morning, I snuck out of the house before Damon could even wake up when he usually woke up before me. When he did wake up and found me missing, he called and I told him I went to pick up something from my house and would see him after school.It was a good thing I didn’t have his classes today, which meant I wouldn’t have to sit next to Roman in any class. Roman was an asshole, but it was my fault for being attracted to my professor and being careless about our relationship.As soon as I finished my last class, I got two texts from two different men. I was very wary to check, but I did anyway.[Damon: I’m at the parking lot, waiting][Roman: tonight by 7 pm. I’ll pick you up.]I clenched my fingers. Pick me up? With a sigh, I replied.[Me: to?] [Roman: Let's go on a date, then we can talk about how to move forward from there.]I took several deep breaths. It was just one date. One date wouldn’t harm me. I would try to plead with him not to make any drast
Dahlia Carrington~•~I drew my head back at those words. Roman had said a lot of crazy things but telling me to break up with my boyfriend was something I had not expected.“What? Why do you look so surprised? Do you want to continue seeing him?”I opened and closed my mouth repeatedly, unable to answer. Was this the reason my mother suggested I always stay at home? Because of bad people who would always take advantage of your weakness? Roman happened to be one and I was unfortunate enough to run into him and have him like me.I scoffed inwardly. He didn’t like me. He liked the idea of having me like I was an object. If he did like me, he wouldn’t treat me like this. I was about to speak when my phone started ringing. My eyes drifted to the screen and saw that it was Damon calling. Roman saw this too but he didn’t say anything. I simply took hold of my phone, not answering the call. I wouldn’t know how to speak to him at the moment. When the call rang out, I looked back at Roman.“A
Damon Valentino~•~Dahlia had never ignored my call. In the rare times she missed it when she was busy, she made sure to call back or leave a text. This time, however, it was very fucking obvious she was ignoring my class because as soon as I called her the second time to check up on her, she turned off her phone.The problem was that I didn’t know why. I didn’t remember doing anything to upset her and she had sounded normal on the call in the afternoon when she told me she told me she had plans with her roommates. I stared at my phone, wondering what to do. Her location showed she was at home, so at least, that meant she was safe, but I still couldn’t figure out if anything went wrong between us.When I thought of it though, she started acting weird since Monday, which was the day Juan left my house. He had been sleeping on the couch and Dahlia had been cool with him. Did she secretly hate him? Or hate what we did on Saturday night? Was that the problem?Biting down on my bottom li
Damon Valentino~•~For the first time in a long time, I was speechless. I held her gaze but I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know what to do. The only thing I knew was that I didn’t want our relationship to end.I didn’t take the risk of chasing after the woman I liked despite her being my student only for us to end over a mere misunderstanding; most likely something that we could have talked out.“Why?” The word slipped past my lips without much thought, but it was very valid.“What?”“Why?” I repeated with more resolve. “If you are going to break up with me, I should at least know the reason.”Instead of answering, she looked away, staring outside the window. I leaned back on the seat, releasing a harsh breath. When I came here, I was hoping things could go back to normal. I didn’t think they would become worse.For a few minutes, we were both silent, the only thing that could be heard was our heavy breathing. She turned to look at me the same time my gaze strayed to her and wha
Dahlia Carrington ~•~It turned out that the slutty set he had gotten for me wasn’t the main deal. It consisted of a pair of bra and panties as well as a top that ended just below my breasts and a mini skirt that had half of my ass out so that the panties were peaking out. They were all in pink and it made me feel like one of the Barbies; like a true doll.I was tempted to just take it off and tell Damon I wasn’t interested because I knew the implications of such clothing and I was still shy at heart but I waved it off. I owed him for that night and it was his birthday.Blowing out a breath, I stepped out of the room and went into the living room to stand in front of Damon. His face swept across my body appreciatively. “Turn around.” He breathed out and with my cheeks matching the color of the shirt I was wearing, I did a slow spin, allowing him time to take in all of me. “Perfection.”Damon always gave me more credit than I deserved.“Now what?” He smiled and turned on his phone. B
Dahlia Carrington~•~“You’ve been holding out on me a lot,” Anya said as she climbed into my car. “When the hell did you get such a sweet ride?”I chuckled as I started driving. “My father got it for me.”“And when the hell did you get in touch with your father for him to buy you a car?”I smiled sheepishly at her and at her order, I explained everything that had been going on in my life. She oohed and aahed unnecessarily but I didn’t expect anything less from a person as dramatic as Anya.By the time I was done with my story, we were already at the mall. Damon’s birthday was in a few days. He hadn’t told me about it but I heard Juan talking about it one day when he came to visit and I was going to get him a present.“All these were happening and you didn’t even think to call me?” Anya sounded offended.“I didn’t want to bother you with my problems.”“You can bother me anytime, Dahlia. We’re friends for a reason. Secondly, where the hell can I find that Prisha girl? Is she still livi
Dahlia Carrington ~•~By the time I finished eating the spaghetti Damon made, I was exhausted. The stress from the day finally came crashing down as soon as I set my dishes in the sink.Regardless, I took hold of the sponge but before I could attempt to wash it, Damon plucked it from my hand. “Don’t worry, I’ll do the dishes.”“But you cooked,” I argued weekly.“They won’t take more than ten minutes, doll. Just sit there and wait for me.”I nodded and sat down on one of the stools. As he did the dishes, my mind strayed to the conversation I had with Prisha today. She accepted that she did all those things because of her feelings for Roman. Did Roman know about the things she did? If he did, would he like her for it?I knew they said love made people stupid but she crossed the line because of some unrequited love. It wasn’t my fault that Roman found me attractive. It wasn’t my fault that he had some sick affection for me and not her. Two of them were crazy. They deserved to be togethe
Damon Valentino~•~For a moment, Dahlia just stared at me as though she could comprehend what I was saying but I merely stared at her pointedly, waiting for her to take her call.“Are you going to keep staring at me?” I asked her and she blushed before answering the call.“Aurelie.” She said in greeting and I pulled her closer to the edge of the bed so that her ass was hanging off it. She shrieked at the sudden movement but she kept her cool as she said. “Clementine told you what happened, didn’t she? Don’t worry, I wasn’t touched. I just tried to separate the fight between them and—“Her words were suddenly cut shut when I attached my mouth to her throbbing clit. I looked up at her through my lashes and saw that she was looking down at me with her mouth open. “Go on.” I urged, knowing how she reacted whenever I spoke against her pussy.Dahlia shuddered, but Aurelie must have called her attention on the line because she focused back on the call. “I didn’t move for her. I mean I don’t
Dahlia Carrington~•~ When I was packing my stuff in fury and stomping out of the house, I never thought about where I’d go.I found myself in the private elevator that led to Damon’s penthouse. A suitcase was in my hand and I had a duffel flung on one shoulder with a backpack flung around the other. When the doors to the elevator opened in his house, I stepped out, only to see him already in the living room.As though he had been waiting for me, he stood up at my arrival. “Why didn’t you call me to come pick…” his words trailed off when he saw the things I’d come with. He cocked his head to the side. “What are these?”“Uh, my things?” I asked sheepishly.“I can see that, Dahlia. The question is what they’re doing here.”My lips formed an automatic pout. “You said the offer was there whenever I wanted it.”“Have you come to live with me, Dahlia?” I nodded slowly and a slow grin spread across his face. “You should have enjoyed your freedom a bit more. Do you know that we’ll live toget
Dahlia Carrington~•~I turned around to see that the newcomer was none other than Clementine. “Prisha started those rumors?” She asked me and I nodded. I’d wanted to keep it quiet so things wouldn’t get awkward, but Prisha wasn’t remorseful and I wasn’t going to stay quiet for her sake.“Why are you guys acting like I did something wrong?” She yelled which startled me and made me jump away from her. “You were fucking your professor, were you not? You were so lost in your little world that you even did things like that in the classroom like a cheap slut. I know Roman had evidence but you found a way to get rid of it. That must have been what you were crying about that night, right?”I knew I had said this a million times at this point but I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t know she hated me this much. How had I lived with her for months when she secretly hated me? I cried in their presence and I wondered what was going through her head whenever she consoled me, if she ever did that is.“
Dahlia Carrington~•~I wasn’t stupid enough to keep this from Damon this time. The last time I did that, it resulted in us almost breaking up. It didn’t matter that we broke up after the issue was resolved. The point was that he was also in the picture and he deserved to know.My leg bounced on the ground impatiently. Any moment from now, Rowan’s brother would call us and tell us what he found out about the post and I was scared to find out the truth.Damon placed his hand on my knee to stop the bouncing, drawing my attention to him. “Don’t worry, we’ll find out who did this.”“I know,” I responded. “That is what scares me.”The truth didn’t care about how I felt because, in the next second, Damon’s phone rang. He answered the call and placed it on speaker. “My secretary said the IP address was traced to her house.” My breathing hitched at the revelation, confirming what I feared. “It was posted on an iPhone X.”I closed my eyes and sank my head on the couch. Only two people used an
Dahlia Carrington~•~“You guys look so good together,” Aurelie said in awe when she saw the pictures we took from our date the next week. “And he looks so hot holding a gun.”I’d sneaked a shot at him when he was teaching me what to do and how to hold the gun and I couldn’t even lie. Aurelie was right. He looked hot as fuck looking armed and dangerous. “Tell me the date ended in him blowing your back out.”My blush was the only answer she needed. We were busy talking when Prisha came out of her room. “Hey, Dahlia. Can you help me with your phone? I need to send an urgent text to my mom and mine just died.”“Is anything the matter?” I asked as I took my phone from Aurelie and handed it to her.“Nothing too serious. You know how dramatic my mom is if I don’t get back to her on time.”Prisha’s mother was the typical Asian who fussed about everything. If Prisha hadn’t replied to her immediately, she would think Prisha was lying somewhere dead in a ditch.There was electricity and I wond
Dahlia Carrington ~•~My second semester was going a lot smoother than my first. All rumors about me had died down and people would rather talk about what they did on their holiday than some random girl in psychology.I had seen Roman only once since I came back and it seemed like he had finally given up. He did tell me he had something to tell me about the rumors last year but I didn’t give him a listening ear. I wasn’t interested in anything he had to say when our last encounter ended up with him choking me right before my exams.It was a bummer not being able to see Damon at school anymore though, but it was a good thing since we didn’t have to be so secretive anymore. We could finally go on dates and not be scared about someone seeing us. We could finally stop tiptoeing in a city as large as New York. “Where are you guys going?” Aurelie asked me on a Friday afternoon. I had the whole day off from school and luckily, so did Damon. Since he was busy settling into the new college, w