Larissa's viewpointI puffed as I fell flat on Dad's bed, sprawling my hands and legs. Mikayla was sitting at the edge of the bed, braiding Odette's hair while Odette played the PS5 with full concentration. I was mentally and emotionally exhausted. This is why I said my heart wasn't getting a break. Different things kept popping up and troubling my poor heart.Starliss was the most careful girl I knew so it was another blow. I knew it was because of what happened after that day. Emotional depression from rejection and her fight with me. She must have forgotten to prevent it and along the way, completely forgot. I was still in shock from the idea of Starliss with a big belly at eighteen. It was unbelievable even though I perfectly comforted her.Next was her decision to tell Neo. My best friend parenting a child was kind of weird, especially at their age. Two: I knew that although she was dismayed at the front, deep down, she was holding on to hope. Starliss believed somewhere that may
Larissa's viewpoint"Wow!" I exclaimed for the umpteenth time, staring wide-eyed at the building with my face pressed to the glass. I've heard a lot about the hotel but I'd never gone close to the streets. The shit was fucking expensive and neither of my rich friends ever felt the need to go when Neo's father ran his own hotels, even if they were merely four-star and three-star.Neo's family had two hotels in five major cities. A four-star and three-star hotel. Zayne's dad owned different classes of hotels in different cities ranging from four-star to five. However, two of them stood out the most and were considered six-star hotels. I was sitting in the parking lot of one of them and gawking from the car.Zayne stepped out when the valet arrived, instructing me to take my time to digest the surroundings so I wouldn't make a fool of myself (he was referring to my makeup). Of course, the line of uniformed men that welcomed him helped that decision. He wanted to draw their attention away
Larissa's viewpoint"Starliss is pregnant," I blurted out just as Zayne was about to stand. Again, he froze midway from standing, then lowered himself back on the seat with wide eyes. "Yes, that was my expression too,"He sighed and reached his hand out to mess his hair, but diverted it to his neck. "Well, fuck,""Hey, I said that too!" I exclaimed. Zayne smiled weakly, staring at me with concern. "Are you okay? This must be a lot for you,"My smile dropped and I sank back into a foul mood."I'm more worried about Starliss," I admitted, sighing and dropping my body on the table. I folded my arms and rested my head on my arms. "Starliss wants to tell him about the pregnancy. She claims he has the right to know he is the father. I don't think so. He hasn't been a good person ever since he did it to her so why does she think he has the right to know? Starliss is foolishly building her hopes up. He doesn't—""Larissa, why don't you pause and tell yourself the truth," I felt a shock from th
Larissa's viewpointI cleared my throat and forced my gaze to look him in the eyes, making my face hotter. "You may," without a second gap after my words, he crashed his lips on mine, almost making me fall backward. His hand shot out and held my waist, supporting our bodies with his other hand on the table.I traced his hand on the table and entangled our fingers, wrapping my other hand around his neck and pulling him deeper. His hot, slightly salted but flavored tongue thrust into my mouth and met with mine. Our tongues naturally tangled with each other, wildly and hungrily.I clenched a fistful of his hair, holding onto him tightly. Whenever his tongue touched any part of my mouth, it sent electric shocks throughout my entire body. It was severe to the point my toes started to curl and feel crapped in my shoes. It was as though everywhere it brushed past became a sensitive spot. Of course, before long, his hands began to roam over my body.As if knowing what I was feeling, he slippe
Larissa's viewpoint"Sure, sure. It's not going to hurt, is it?" I asked, chewing on my bottom lip, suddenly feeling nervous. He paused from pushing into me and twisted his lips. "Zayne?"He grinned playfully. "Pain is fertilizer to make you grow?" He offered with humor. I stared at him as if he'd join me in losing screws too. "No? Oh, then sorry about this,""Sorry about wh– aaaaah!" Without warning, his burdensome large manhood pushed into me at once. I knew it would still hurt but thrusting in like that didn't help. I screamed with pain and then smacked the side of his head. "Are you insane?!"He laughed. "Sorry," it was painful but not as painful as the first time or that whole day. It was like getting cut with a knife while slicing vegetables while the first time was like getting stabbed with hot iron."Dammit, it hurts!" I cried."Still?""Still, you fucking idiot! Still!" I hollered angrily due to the pain."Relax, please. It’s not even halfway inside," I looked at him with a s
Larissa's viewpointI drummed my fingers on the steering wheel and nodded my head to the music, waiting for Starliss to join me. She asked me to pick her up for school. It was safer if she didn't drive in her present mental condition.Starliss opened the door and slipped into the passenger seat, slamming the door shut. She sighed heavily and flipped her wet hair, spraying a bit of water on me. I chuckled. "You overslept?""My damn alarm didn't ring," she grumbled, "and Javelin thought it was smart to bug me this morning. I'm in a terrible mood,""Are you still not on talking terms with him?""Until the day he dies," she growled. Let's leave it at that. I nodded, igniting the engine. I felt her gaze on my neck and she clicked her tongue. "You do realize that you have love bites painting your neck, right?" I grinned and drove the car. "I thought you said you're never having sex again,""You took me seriously?" I asked with a smile, not sparing her a glance. She chuckled. "Zayne is tryin
Zayne's viewpointI checked the time for the umpteenth time. It was getting late and he was yet to return. I brought my hand to my pendant and fiddled with it, starting to get worried. He wasn't the best with punctuality but he was never this late. What happened?I ran my fingertip on the side of my phone, fighting the urge to dial his number. Not yet. Instead, I unlocked it and dialed Zachary's number. The phone rang a bit before he picked up. The sound of a video game boomed from the background. "Brother,""Are you playing games?"He snorted. "Zyaire moved himself into my room,""Ah," I looked around as if I could hear something. "What are you doing?""Keeping an eye on Dad,"I sighed with relief. "Is he alright? That's why I called,""He's more than alright. The deal is just taking more time than he planned,""I still can't believe he agreed to go undercover for this. If Mom finds out he put himself in danger again, she's going to be angry for months," Zyaire piped in, completely u
Larissa's viewpointI nervously drummed my fingers on the desk, tapping my foot impatiently and anxiously. I had two reasons to be worried. One, today was the day the result of my hard work will be shown to me. The tests were over and as usual, the results would be presented in a day. It wasn't easy to study but I tried my hardest and it got particularly harder after I got used to sex. It was the only thing I could think about when we were alone and holding books. Probably a way to escape reading.I remembered the last time he guided me through my work for a math test."Urgh, I'm so tired of studying. I don't want to study. My brain is going to die on me!" I cried for the umpteenth time, burying my face into the big mathematics textbook, my hands stretched into the air. "I'm dying!"Zayne patted my back comfortingly. "You're doing great, sweetness. Two more hours and we'll be done,"I whimpered with despair. "Two more hours?! Why?! Why me?!" I cried. He stroked my hair, in