LEOI watch her swallow, her face still wearing that ridiculous, lying expression that is still fighting so hard to tuck away her real emotions. She draws my eyes down to her mouth when she nervously takes in her bottom lip between her teeth slightly, filling me with the sudden urge to pull the soft pink flesh out from her teeth and devour it with my mouth instead.I still can't figure out what the hell is going on with me. Maybe it is because I still haven't gotten my answer from her yet. I hate this awkward tension between us, and I want to erase it right here and now.“I asked you a question Frosty, who's the player between us right now?” I manage to tear my eyes off her mouth despite how hard my body didn't want me to, focusing back on her face as I repeated the last question I had asked her earlier.“I heard you the first time Leo,” she says, tightening her folded arms under her breasts as she continues, “I'm sorry I played with your emotions or ignored you. I just didn't know ho
LEO She stares silently at me, her pretty face suddenly looking uncomfortably calm for my liking and really unreadable for me. Later, she rolls her eyes at me, but I don't care. I am enjoying myself right now. “As I was saying,” she continues, “You were rambling on and on, and I was drunk. Gosh I never should have even tasted a sip of alcohol yesterday,” she murmurs the last words, rubbing her forehead, and I chuckle. “It's not funny Leo.” She shoots me a glare. “I never said it was.” I try to form my mouth into a thin line of seriousness in an effort to fight back another chuckle, but I fail woefully when the sound tumbles off my mouth. “You know what? You can laugh all you want, but I am still going to say everything I want to say.” She bites out. “Now that's the spirit I'm talking about,” I cork my head to the side, a smirk forming on my lips. She shakes her head, obviously tired of me as she continues, “When I ran out of the room, all I wanted to do was come back here and hi
LEOThis kiss right here feels like battle. Like a heart pounding war that engulfs every part of my body into its chaos—the chaos of the small whimper she makes when I slide one of my hands roughly to her back with my insatiable urge to press our bodies together. The chaos of the flicker of her tongue against my lips and how fucking good she tastes. The sweet chaos of the rose scent of her skin that fills up my senses as I mark kisses down the soft slope of her throat….I am so turned on by this chaos. And I continue to submit to it mindlessly, without giving a fuck about the damn consequences. I did not sleep a wink last night, and maybe, just maybe, I won't die if I finally admit to myself that this right here is probably the fucking reason why.She feels so fucking good and perfectly caged in my arms, with her legs locked around me, her thighs spread apart on either sides of my waist, and her hips bucking into mine, as if silently pleading to me to surrender to every unholy forbidd
LEOOn my way in my white Audi to Darren's bachelor's pad, I am still asking myself what the fuck is happening to me.I kissed Diane Brandon. Twice. The Diane Brandon that got into my head the instant I saw her snooping around in my kitchen. The Diane Brandon that had the guts to call me a dickhead to my face. The Diane Brandon that does not know how to stop talking whenever she is around me just to upset me more and more. The Diane Brandon my sister warned me not to taint with my dirty mind.What is wrong with me? I don't do shit like this! I get anything I want, I fuck which ever girl I want, and I live my life the way I want—no confusion, no hesitations, no guilt, no rulebook, and with all the money and sex I fucking want.I have never felt like this about any girl before.Finally arriving inside the lush compound housing my bestfriend’s abode in the middle, I kill my car engine. I run my fingers roughly through my hair as I throw open the door of my car and step out, banging the
DIANEMONDAYThe next morning, I wake up from sleep at the sound of my ever conscious and faithful alarm. I sit up straight on my bed and stretch out my arms into the air, yawning.I had set the alarm at 6:45am. My lectures for the day starts 8:00am, but I wanted to have ample time to dress up and prepare myself. Also, I wanted to arrive at campus on time and choose a good sitting area before the commencement of my lectures.After getting out of bed, I kneel and say a short prayer before dressing my bed neatly. Next, I remove my clothes and step into the shower.As I wash my hair and body, the thoughts of my heavy make out session with Leo yesterday floats into my mind.Gosh, what the hell is wrong with me? Throughout yesterday, I was so fucking restless. How and where the hell did I even get the courage from to tell him to kiss me?Goosebumps prick my entire skin, and I rub my thighs together as more thoughts flow in like torrents.His warm breaths. His strong arms. The way he played
DIANE“Good morning, everyone,” the male lecturer greets us all with a smile. “I am happy that you all are present in my class this morning. And personally, I welcome all of you.”He pauses, turning to point to the slide presentation he has already set up, probably during that time my mind drifted off to Leo. He continues, “Today, we will be discussing a few fundamentals of game design and development. We will also cover some topics like storytelling, gameplay mechanics etc…….”As his lecture goes on, Crystal and I take down notes diligently, trying to grasp at every word and writing down as many important points as we can.This is what I am here for, and I am determined to succeed. My life finally makes sense now, although nothing about how my body instantly reacts to Leo's touch and gaze makes sense to me. At all. I don't know how I did it, but I managed to take my mind off Leo even until the concluding part of the lecture. Crystal and I continue to pay attention as more time goes
DIANEAfter we both finish eating and paying for our meals, Crystal and I exit the restaurant and head over to the department for the next lectures we still both have before the end of the day.We arrive back at the department and settle into another class for another different lecture. We still have about three lectures remaining for today, and through all three down to the last one, I tried my best to keep my mind focused on the lecturer's teachings and not stuck on Leo and his damn sexy features built to trap clueless ladies that can't resist his mouth and his endless lures of temptation.I am really not clueless to who Leo is. He is a very obvious cunt pleaser to the core, and definitely also not a guy made for relationships.My problem is just that he knows to perfectly poke my fire buttons and make me say and agree to things I know I shouldn't, and every time he does that, my entire body just flares up like a burning furnace filled with the urge to fulfill just one goal—to lash
DIANE On our way to my house, Crystal finally tells Dante about her plans to set up her workspace over the weekend, and of course, Dante agrees to help, also promising to assist her in buying any of the supplies that she will need for the setup. I know I need my own personal workspace too. Every creative artist does. Mine will be set up in my bedroom. There is just so much space in there, and it will be the perfect place for me right now. My dad already sent me some money for it, although I asked him not to bother about it since I still have enough cash with me that I got paid from the several art commissions I did over the past couple of months. Nevertheless, I have plenty of cash now, and setting up my workspace right after I help Crystal with hers won't be a problem. Dante finally arrives in front of my house and drops me off before driving away with Crystal, who screamed back at me not to be late to school tomorrow before they disappeared into the street. Just as I try to turn