Tiffany paced up and down in the washroom. Excited, anxiety, shock, tense, nervous ... .These could really fit into what Tiffy was feeling, her emotions.She shot the morrow a glance and stared wildly at it. She still couldn't believe the fact that Brent sucked her pussy and made her cum.Thoughts of it only gave her shivers and made her blush that her face was red like cooked shrimps.They did it and both of them enjoyed it, yeah? But what if Brent starts to avoid her, because of some fucking guilty conscience?Tiffany swallowed dryly. Her stomach tightened as she thought about Brent giving her cold shoulders after now.She sighed and turned on the shower, pushing away all the negative thoughts.~~~~Yeah, It was almost time for dinner. Brent was too lazy to cook a thing, Tiffany sucks at cooking. Brent finally ordered from a Japanese restaurant, where he usually boys food from. And of course, their food was the best.“You've heard from Roman?” Tiffany suddenly asked, striking a conv
Tiffany could be said to be the happiest person, because her best friend was back. Little did she know, while she was engrossed with Kelly's stories, Brent was jerking off, picturing her in his mind.It was hard to describe, but Brent was surprised by his own self. He would never starve his dick just to satisfy a random pussy, he wouldn't even suck it.He found himself doing all that to Tiffany, while secretly discovering spots that turned her on and spots that didn't, as if hoping he would always have her.He could still remember how he sucked her juices, drinking from her like he hadn't had water in years and like she was his salvation. And fuck she tasted and felt better than anything he'd ever had, so dangerously addicting.Brent could feel his dick twitch, each time he thought of Tiffany or remembered her wet pink pussy. Fuck! Was she really turning him into a horny pervert?.Satisfaction or Guilt? he had no idea what exactly he was feeling but he knows Tiffany was pure temptat
As hyped and expected, Virginia's beach is beautiful and vast. It has a very fast expanse of golden sand, kissed by the warm sun and caressed by gentle waves.It's a very lovely and lively place. The seagull soared overheard, family, couples and friends were scattered around everywhere, everyone enjoying their time, while laughing and running around the shoreline.A sweet smile was etched on Tiffany's face as she came down from Brent's bike, handing back the helmet to him. Her eyes roamed around the vast environment, she smiled widely and looked up to the sky.The clouds were bright and too colorful, perfectly suiting the color of the sea, a sharp sky blue.“See, I knew you were going to love it here. Brenda's never a dull moment” Brent laughed into her ear, catching her off guard.If anything, Tiffany would cheerfully applaud Brenda for her sense of beauty for nature.She nodded, “Yeah, she's not bad.”“Hey Tiffany,”Tiffany turned to the direction where her name was being called by
“Thank Goodness.” Tiffany mumbled.“Roman, Brent.” Brenda smiled.“What kept you guys so long? Tiffany here has been worried sick about you two. Right Tiffany? ” She said, throwing a glance at Tiffany.“Bitch!” Tiffany cursed in her mind.Brenda was right, and it made Tiffany irritated of course she knew what Brenda was doing and what she was getting at. After all, two could play the game.“Yeah I was, Brent is my cousin. But I think you were more worried than I was, I caught you staring out more often, you were obviously searching for them or rather him, yeah ? She smiled, arching her brows.Brenda was cut off guard by Tiffany's reply, she wasn't expecting that. She had no idea, Tiffany caught her in the act. Her attitude was too obvious. She smiled and nodded awkwardly, “We're friends after all.”“Why do I feel like I'm invisible?” Roman groaned, talking to no one in particular.“Well guys, it's almost time for the surfing competition. Let's go before it becomes crowded.” Brenda s
Tiffany struggled to get away from the man's grip, but he was way more stronger. She was about to scream when he beat her to it, quickly covering her mouth.Just when she thought he had won, she heard a loud bang and the man grip on her was quickly loosened. She flinched back and turned to see the man's bloody face, what shocked the most was Brent's dangerous demeanor.As much as she wanted to Brent to save her, she still couldn't believe he was right in front of her, landing numerous and deadly punches on the man who pulled her earlier.This side of him was one she had never seen. Even the night he punched Roman, his expression was lot better than this. He had a cold and deadly aura emanating from him. His blue eyes were like ice, so cold that they could freeze one at a glance.Tiffany lounged towards him, trying to get him to leave the man before he'd kill him.“Brent! Look I'm okay. H-h-he didn't hurt me, I'm fine. Brent look at me.” Her eyes moistened, as she tried to sound okay,
Just when Tiffany thought Brent was going to finger fuck her, he paused, staring at her. His eyes lingered with intense lust and desire. Then why did he stop? She turned to get a better view of him, “Brent ?” “Go to your room and get enough rest, okay.” Brent said, avoiding looking into her eyes. Tiffany stared blankly at him, as her chest tightened. She didn't know, but she felt angry and heartbroken at that moment. Not wanting to stay in his room any more second, she hurriedly adjusted herself and left the room, slamming the door. When Brent was sure she had left, he stood up and went to the mirror earlier. He stared at his reflection for a while, before angrily punching the mirror, shredding it into pieces. He grabbed his keys from the table and went out of his room. ~~~ Tiffany after coming out of the shower, laid in the bed, eyes moistened and face red. Kelly has been ringing her phone, but she ignored it. Tiffany still couldn't figure out the reason Brent paused,
Tiffany woke up to see Brent all dressed and ready go out. He knitted her brows, while seizing him up once more.It was obvious the dude was still avoiding to look into her eyes. Tiffany swallowed the lump in her throat and walked up to him.“Are seriously going to keep avoiding me?”Brent chuckled, “avoiding you ? Who said I was doing that ?” He turned to look at her.“What about last night ?” she said, slightly arching her brows.“You needed rest.” “You know that's not true.”“Can we not talk about this right now?. I'll be meeting a friend today, I'm not sure but don't miss me too much okay” he laughed and turned to leave.“Whatever” Tiffany sighed and headed to the kitchen.~~~After Brent read that message, sent to him by Laura he didn't reply, but that didn't stop the latter from calling and sending more messages.Brent had no other option that to listen to what she had to say. He agreed on meeting her, just to know why she came looking for him.Golden Pavilion,Brent sat impati
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