LISAFor a while, I was glued to the ground in shock. My hands lay limply by my sides as Axel started kissing the hell out of me.His kiss was ravenous, like that of a starving, dying man that has been out of breath for so long and I was all the air he needed to breathe, to come to life again. His tongue plundered my mouth, forced my lips apart, and forced its way into my mouth, electrifying my entire body and making it come alive in places I never knew I could.I sighed into his mouth at the pleasure his skillful tongue was evoking in my body and that single moan jolted my senses into action.God! I was allowing Axel Ivanov to kiss me.I regained control of my limbs and I immediately raised my hands to push him off me but my attempts were feeble against his strength, it was like a 2-year-old fighting against Dwayne Johnson but that didn't stop me from fighting, it didn't stop me from writhing and struggling against his body but I should have known that a writhing female body against
LISAPerks to moments of insanity? Yeah, that thing that happened with Axel Ivanov was definitely what I'd call the perk of insanity.It's been five days since I saw him, five days since our encounter at the alley, not like that could hardly be called an encounter, he had kissed me, and that was the last thing that I expected. I never expected Axel to voluntarily kiss me, to give in to the insane attraction that was burning between us but he had done just that, kissed me deeply till I forgot how to breathe, till I forgot who we were, till I forgot that he was Axel Ivanov and I was Liza Volkov and we were enemies whose families have long been enemies who wouldn't hesitate to wipe each other out at the slightest provocation.But I didn't quite feel like that in his arms, I didn't feel like that when his tongue plundered my mouth and he held my wrists behind me to kiss me senseless. Instead, I felt a voracious hunger, a voracious desire so strong it consumed my entire being, it impaired
LISAOur drive to the library and the process of picking out the textbooks and materials for our assignment was quiet and fast. I had thought getting started on the assignment would take a while but Axel was surprisingly helpful.He was more than surprisingly helpful and in no time, we were almost done with work that should have taken us at least three days.My phone vibrated for the umpteenth time and I muttered excuse me to the man sitting opposite me before picking up Tana's call."Girl, where have you been? I've been calling you since you left. Have you checked online? it's going crazy. You didn't tell me...""Tana, I told you I was going for a group assignment, I'm actually in the middle of it right now and if I can call you back or meet you in the hostel by midnight, I should...""Yeah, you said it," she replied in a tone that made me know she must be rolling her eyes to the back of her head, "but you didn't mention that your partner is Axel Ivanov.""Yes, Axel is my..." his hea
LISA"So, you've been getting fucked by Axel?"Tana asked or rather suggested for the umpteenth time since two days ago that my picture with Axel went viral. I'd been scared, anxious that Angel was going to call at any minute, demanding to see me because she has seen those pictures before Prince took them down but that didn't happen.Which meant she didn't see the pictures before they were taken down.I was lucky, extremely lucky at that but that didn't mean I'd be as lucky next time. But there won't be a next time. There was never going to be a next time. "Are you even listening to me at all?" She waved her hand in my front, "or are you here busy," she winked suggestively, "fantasizing about Axel?"God! I groaned and looked around. We were in class, granted, it was not her class and she had followed me here to interrogate me about my alleged sex life with Axel. The lecturer wasn't around but the lecture room was almost filled with students and she was here throwing words like fuck
LISAWe aced the first stage of our assignment and subsequently the first presentation. I still couldn’t believe that Axel made that kind of good partner but then, I was starting to see just how perfect he is with building and living in a facade. He was so good at it that one would never see past his flirtatious smiles, contagious energies, and playboy manners to the lethalness that really made up his existence. No one would see his hands and see the blood on them, they can’t see the number of lives he has taken with his hands, the number of pains he has inflicted, the kind of torture he had carried out on people. Just like people would see me and see the girl with a baggy top and pants and big glasses and sneakers, they wouldn’t see a girl who dances on poles to seduce unsuspecting victims, who’d and has put holes in a lot of people’s heads. And that was exactly what I was one step away from doing right now. Put a hole in the fucking head of Axel Ivanov.Instead, I forced myself
LISAMy mouth parted slightly as Axel stopped briefly in front of an apartment. It wasn't a mansion like I'd been expecting and it wasn't an apartment block either, it was just an elite bungalow that befitted the image Axel had built for himself in school.But was completely unbefitting of who he really was. The gates slid open automatically and he drove in.I expected guards and his soldiers to be running around the house but I saw nothing, well, except for flowers and more flowers that beautified the front of his apartment and made up a small pathway to the front door. Wasn't it ironic that someone like Axel was growing flowers?"Are you not going to get down?" his words jolted me out of my reverie and I turned to see him unbuckling his seat belt. I didn't even realize that he had packed the car. I got down cautiously, half expecting guns to be pointed at my head and for his men to dash out of their hiding but nothing happened. I heard nothing except for the slight thumping of my
AXELMy eyes followed Lisa as she trailed her fingers over the spines of the book, her eyes everywhere but on me and a somewhat jittery movement to the way she was moving. I didn’t know if it was because we were alone in the house or because of the implied challenge in the air but whatever it was, it was a bit unbecoming of someone like her. I wasn’t going to kill her for fuck’s sake. I was no psychopath, and I expected equal competition from her if we were going to tease ourselves and dance around a fire but she was making it no fun if she keeps picking the coward’s way out. And the girl in my library right now, the one trailing her fingers over the spine of my books doesn’t look anything like Lisa Volkov, she looked like a cautious little girl especially with her hair packed into a kid’s ponytail and her eyes devoid me of make-up.“So,” she started after she had walked the entire length of the library back and forth, “how come you have this kind of big library?”“I love books,” I
LISAMy limbs went numb and my body went slack against Axel as his lips delivered the torture he had promised.His hand tightened around my neck, holding my head in place to kiss me deeply, roughly, and harshly as his tongue thoroughly devoured my mouth.I loved it and I hated the fact that I loved it. I finally regained control of my limbs and I raised my hands to push him away but to my greatest surprise, my hand fisted around his shirt and I pulled him impossibly close to me as I kissed him back with equal intensity. Our tongues danced around each other, twirling and fighting for dominance and before I knew it, his arms were on my butt, holstering me up and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist as the kiss grew deeper, hungrier, and more desperate as our hands roamed around each other’s body, freeing buttons and pulling off shirts as we moved around the library and through opened doors and the next thing I knew, my back was on a bed and he was hovering over me, tongue