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MAKE ME YOURS Brent's Ex
Roman sat impatiently on a sofa, while he went through his phone, seemingly contemplating about dialing Brent's number or not.Here we go…After three rings, Brent finally picked up.“What's up Dude?”“I'm good, what's going on?” Brent's voice was heard from the other end.“Laura’s back right ?”“Yup” he mumbled.“You're good ?”“I guess. I'm over Laura.”“Alright dude. I'm checking on you, that's what elders do.”“Go fuck yourself” Roman laughed loudly and hung up.At least Brent wouldn't lie about his feelings for Laura, it was clear that he didn't like her anymore, not even a bit. But that bitch, Laura wouldn't hear any of it.It takes a bitch to take down a bitch.Roman scrolled through his phone and found Brenda's number, he dialed it and said a few things to her before hanging up.~~~~Brenda paced around her room, while biting her fingers. She still couldn't take in what Roman told her earlier. “No way is she going to let that bitch get her hands on Brent. Never!” Brenda swor
MAKE ME YOURS Drunk and Tamed
Tiffany was laying on one of the couches, while she scrolled through her phone, doing nothing actually.Brent has been out for a very long time. It shouldn't bother her, given how angry she was at him, but she couldn't help but think about what Roman told her.“Did he go out with his ex ? Does he still feel something for her?” All these questions kept haunting her sanity. If Brent still has feelings for his ex and she does the same, then she would stop herself from loving him, even if it meant shredding her heart into pieces.All she wanted was to hear from Brent, to listen and know if he still has feelings for his ex. It sounded stupid but Tiffany was determined to wait for him all night.All thanks to Kelly for calling her and keeping her company before it got dark, if not, her sanity was really going to run wild.Soon, she heard Brent's bike as it drove in, she sat up, still staring at her cell phone.It took more time than usual for Brent to walk in, he staggered as he walked in.
MAKE ME YOURS Her first Sex
Tiffany felt her core dripping wet, and yearning for his touch down there.She caressed his body, finding his shirt buttons while slowly unbuttoning them.Brent paused for a while, allowing her to do away with his shirt, while he loosened his belt, pulling down his pants.The whole process, Tiffany stared at Brent's body. Though It wasn't her first time seeing his bare body, Awe couldn't be described as how she felt.Her eyes roamed around his body, stopping on his thick, hard and protruding dick. She was startled by his size for a moment, looking up at Brent's face who smirked and leaned in to kiss her nipple.She clenched her core, arching her back at the feeling of Brent's dick touching and rubbing her belly.She moaned loudly, when Brent thrust two hands into her vagina, using his thumb to rub her clit. Brent's lips went back to her lips, sucking and nibbling them, sending shivers through her body.His thrusts were slow initially, sooner her thrusted faster, using his lips to swa
MAKE ME YOURS I'm sore!
Tiffany's eyes fluttered and open, she yawned, using her hands to close her eyes, preventing it against the little ray of sunlight that seeped in through the window.Her consciousness kicked in when she tried moving, her body felt so sore, especially down there.Everything from last night started replaying itself on her head, her cheeks turned red instantly. She sat up, her eyes roaming around the room.Brent wasn't present in the room, that was a good thing at least, Tiffany couldn't handle the awkwardness that'll ensue between them.Just as she was about to get up, the door was unlocked from the outside, and Brent figure came into view, she was still gripping the quilt tightly.“You're up already? How are you feeling?” Brent asked, looking at her. His voice was deep and laced with tenderness.“I'm fine” she blushed, looking everywhere but his face.Brent went closer, sitting on the bed, close to her. “If you're fine like you said, then I did go easy on you.” He whispered. His voice
MAKE ME YOURS I love you
Tiffany woke up to an aching body, she tried moving but found out her waist was tucked and held by firm arms.She had her back facing him, while he held her close to chest, his fingers tangling with hers, as his slow and calculated breath fanned against her ears, heating her up.She blushed, recalling the scenes that happened between them. Her dreams were gradually becoming reality.They had sex, and that was all that mattered to her right then.He was holding her strongly yet gentle as if scared that she'd run away once released. His hot breath that fanned against her ear, sent Sparks through her body.She slowly turned, trying not to wake him, while she faced him. Staring at his face, she smiled.His face was so flawless with no subtle lashes long and thick like that of a woman. How long hair fell across his face, covering a part of his eyes. Even when asleep Brent could pass as a model.Tiffany fingers twitched badly to touch him, to graze on that smooth skin, to feel him. Just as
MAKE ME YOURS Moan my Name
Tiffany gasped in utter shock, standing in front of the mirror, staring at her body, which exposed the evidence of sleeping with Brent.There were pink marks all over her body, glaring angrily at her. She smiled and slipped into the tub.When she was done bathing and dressing into the clothes for Brent she took. One glance at the mirror, she couldn't help the laugh that escaped her lips.She was really small compared to Brent, but still looked cute and homie in the outfit. She packed her hair into a bun and walked out of the washroom.Brent was seating on the bed, eyes focused on his phone when he heard the unlocking of the door, he looked up to see Tiffany dressed in one of his T-shirt, that stopped above her knees, hair tied into a bun, exposing her smooth and delicate face.He smiled, reaching across the bed to grab her. Tiffany noticed his movements and dodged, laughing loudly.“Go and wash up!” She laughed.Brent nodded in surrender as he went into washroom.Tiffany took out a la
MAKE ME YOURS Truth Or Dare
Like every other bustling and busy night, tonight was more cheerful and happier. Brent and Tiffany were invited to a bonfire, in the woods, close to Behem resorts.“Hey Brent, hey Tiffy.” Roman said, waving at them as they sat on a log of wood.There were many people who had their tents set up, expecting the night to be a long one.“Okay guys! Let's make this night very memorable. What game should we play?” Brenda said, getting up from her previous position.“Truth or Dare! Let's go for it!” Ava chipped in, walking behind Brenda.Tiffany and Brenda, turned to shoot her a glance, as she smiled widely, flashing her obvious gap teeth.Brenda has a grudge against Ava, same as Tiffany. Yeah, she was the same girl who got Brent into fucking her.“Yeah, Truth or Dare sounds cool, we can go for it, right?” Andrea laughed, breaking through the tension between Brenda and Ava, as Tiffany hid her disdain well.“Okay then, Ava you'd go first, since you suggested the idea.” Roman finally added.And
MAKE ME YOURS Let's Forget about this
The night was so long, as Tiffany and Brent kept having sex all through the night. They only got a glimpse of sleep in the early hours of the morning.Tiffany woke up with a message from her parents, informing her that they would be back by next week. She got up, reading the message again, as she tried to be more awake.She quickly dialed her mom's number and called her, just to be sure. After one ring the call went through.“Hello Mom, good morning,”“Tiffy dear, how are you doing? Hope you got my message?” “Yeah I did. You and Dad are seriously coming back by next week? I thought you said the trip was extended to one more month?” Tiffy asked, knitting her brows.“Yes baby, but something came up and it was shortened. So we'd be back home next week. Aren't you happy, why do you sound surprised?”“Of course not mom, I'm happy, I'm so happy, I'm just surprised.” She laughed.“Alright baby, how's Brent?”“He is good, mom, what about dad?”“He had an early work to do, So he went out pret
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MAKE ME YOURS Accepted
Two weeks later,Tiffany was still in the hospital, since she really couldn't go home yet, because of the state of the unborn child. Brent had been the only one visiting her, meanwhile she declined her parents access into her ward and that of every other person, apart from Brent.With Brent being around, she was getting a lot better, happy that he was by her side and sad that her parents left her side when she needed them the most.The day she got discharged, her parents visited, but didn't leave like before, when they were told that Tiffany didn't want to see them. Audrey was persistent and hell bent on seeing her daughter, even though she'd done the worst thing, she couldn't bear to stay away from her, especially now that she was pregnant and expecting a child.Tiffany was asleep when her parents arrived inside the ward, while Brent had already gone out to get some items. As if noticing their presence, Tiffany's eyes fluttered open and traveled in their direction.“Mom, Dad, you're
MAKE ME YOURS Difficult Decisions
Brent gripped his bike handle tightly, his knuckles white with tension, as he raced through the streets, his heart hammering against his chest. The word “accident” kept replaying in his mind, filling him with a sense of horror and dread. He rode faster, weaving through traffic, barely aware of the world around him. When he arrived at the hospital that was mentioned to him over the phone, he parked haphazardly and hurried inside, his eyes scanning frantically for any trace of Audrey or Freudian. He spotted them standing near the reception, with Audrey's face looking distraught and pale while Freudian hugged her close, in an attempt to console her.“Where's she?” He asked, his voice barely above a whisper, as he tried to catch his breath. Audrey looked up, her tear stained face filled with a mixture of fear and anxiety.“She–she’s in ward 125,” she choked out, her voice trembling. “The doctor said she sustained no serious injury, only a few bruises, but–” her voice faltered, unable to
MAKE ME YOURS Pregnancy result
Two Months pastTiffany paced around her room, worry and confusion etched on her face. She bit her finger and ruffled her hair, sighing in frustration. It was a month plus, yet she hadn't seen her period, although she didn't feel any symptoms or discomfort but she was extremely bothered. At this point, the only thing she could think of was getting a pregnancy test, her heart trembling at the thought of really being pregnant. With that thought in mind she got dressed and went to the nearest pharmacy store to get a pregnancy kit.When she returned home, none of her parents was around, making her the only person in the house. She went into the washroom and locked herself in, after a few minutes she came out, her eyes blurred with tears.She slumped to the floor, her shoulders trembling violently with each silent sob. The small plastic test kit lay on the sink, glaring at her with the clear and undeniable result. She hugged her knees to her chest, a million thoughts racing through her mi
MAKE ME YOURS Let's take it slow
“Are you okay?” Roman asked, as his gaze was fixed on Andrea, who was struggling with the zipper of her dress.“Uhhm, can you help me with my zip?” She asked, and bit her lips. She couldn't look him in the eyes after what they'd just done a few moments ago. Her face was flushed and she felt shy and embarrassed about it, especially when she was the one that ensued. But he kissed her first. Her thoughts jumped from one scene to another and she didn't hear or notice when Roman said sure and made his way towards her.“Andy.” His deep voice called her out of her thoughts and she flinched, embarrassment washing over her again. “Yes?” “Are you sure you're okay?”“Hmm,” she nodded and turned around.”Here get the zip.” Roman fingers grazed her skin as he reached for the zip, a wave of shiver cursed through her body and she bit her lips harder. It was then that it hit her mind that he had just called her Andy, instead of Andrea. She smiled slightly, her heart dancing in excitement.“Done.” H
MAKE ME YOURS Roman and Andrea
“What's with you not wanting me anywhere close to Brent? He's only your cousin.” Brenda said, her heart twisting with bitterness.Everything had been so good between Brent and her, even their friendship was enviable, but after Tiffany came, he'd totally changed, barely hanging out with her.“I think your ears need some cleaning. I'd told you before, I can't let people like you come close to Brent. Come on, Brenda, you're extreme.”Brent took a deep breath, “Brenda you came to apologize to me right?”“Yes Brent–” she nodded, returning her attention to Brent.“You've apologized right?”She nodded, clutching her purse, her heart warming lightly, as if hoping he would say yes to him this time, but his next words shattered her expectation.“Please, take your leave.”“Brent, I…I..”“Brenda,” Brent called, his voice carrying a hint of warning. “You should know, I dislike repeating myself.”Brenda nodded, after one last glance at him and Tiffany, who resisted the urge to roll her eyes, she tu
MAKE ME YOURS Brenda's visit
It was late in the morning when Brent woke up. He glanced at the other side of the bed, but couldn't find Tiffany, the bed was cold indicating that it had been long she left. He frowned, and called her name thinking she was in the washroom, but there was no response, he frowned and got down from the bed.The other days, when they had a long night from their bedroom activities, he was usually the first to wake up and even prepare breakfast, but this time, he woke up late and didn't find Tiffany on the bed. He went to the washroom himself, but she wasn't there. After washing his face he went down to the living room, and there was still no sign of her.His face contoured in worry, as he decided to check the kitchen, just before he could reach there, a mouth watering and stomach grumbling aroma wafted into his nose, making his stomach rumble in hunger. He smiled, knowing she must be the one cooking, but then again, who taught her how to cook?Tiffany, who had her back turned against the k
MAKE ME YOURS Can't ruin tonight
“Are you sure you don't want this?” Tiffany said, swinging a bottle of whiskey at Brent.He shook his head. “No, I'm good.”Tiffany nodded and returned to sit on his lap, “I'm sorry about tonight, but I just thought she was doing too much, like how and why would a friend do such a thing. Okay, let's say the reason is because she loves you, but then again, can she really win a heart with such an agenda?”“You need not to be sorry. I could've been the one in that room, and God freaking knows how she's going to make up a lie. I'm sure even in a drunk state, I want nothing with what's between her panties or her body, so yes she's going to make up a lie to her favor.” “That's awful, really awful.”“I've not told you, but something happened the first time you brought me to her party.”Brent fronwed, “What's that?”“You know that night, I went to use the washroom and mistakenly entered the wrong room, then I found her, she was trying to drug your drink. I stopped her then, with threats that
MAKE ME YOURS Saving Andrea
Brent and Roman frowned upon stopping in front of a door, it was obviously not a washroom, neither was it where someone could ease themselves. “What could she be doing here?” Brent didn't have any more time to waste and quickly pushed the door open. Tiffany, who had her back facing the door, quickly whipped her head backward to see Brent and Roman, confusion etched on their face, as their gaze fell on Brenda, who was on the bed, wrapped inside the quilt.“What's going on here??” Brent was quick to break the silence.“Thank goodness you're here.” Tiffany sighed and walked towards the bed, and quickly grabbed the phone on the bed, the same one that rang when she called.“Give me that!” Brenda barked.“Come get it.” Tiffany hissed and moved to where Roman and Brent were standing. She tapped on twy screen and luckily it wasn't on the passcode, so she easily went to the message center and it revealed the messages Brenda had used the phone to send. She unlocked Brent's phone and brought o
MAKE ME YOURS Brenda's Plan is exposed
Tiffany giggled and sat up, she tried walking, but staggered, as her legs felt wobbly. “Brent. I can't walk properly!” She laughed, trying to stabilize her legs.Brent slipped her panties into his pants pocket after knotting back his belt. “Let's get going already.” He grabbed her waist and pulled her back to his chest, his mouth tracing her ear. “We're not done yet.” He whispered and released her waist, replacing it with her hand.Returning to the party ground, everyone was drowned in their world of sin and pleasure, the scent of alcohol and tobacco, heavy and thick in the air. It wasn't long before Brent spotted Roman and Brenda at the other end, and went to their table. “You guys are back. You took quite a long time.” Brenda was quick to say.Tiffany mentally rolled her eyes, and took out her phone from her purse. She was still trying to make herself feel comfortable without her panties on.“You want a drink?” Roman asked, offering a glass of wine to Tiffany, who gladly accepted
