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Serena's POVWhile I’m still trying to figure out how to respond to him and bear the frustration, I hear the endless chuckle and laughter of someone a few meters away from me to my left.I slowly tilt my head as slightly as I can to see Damon leaning against his table with his hand against his mouth as if struggling to control himself.Is he seriously laughing right now?The moment he notices that I’m looking at him, he smiles.“Hello, baby. I can see you’re hanging on pretty well over there.”Okay, he might not actually be paying attention to the fact that he’s here because, well, this isn’t his first time being here, and he’s been here like a million times, but I’m not that kind of person.Is he seriously gloating over me being here?Goddess!!!I swiftly turn my head to look away from him before I get up and do what I’m not supposed to do right now.Now is not a good time for this, and I have to focus on what I need to do.“I want perfect order and silence, okay? I don’t want any mo
Last Updated : 2025-01-17My Hatred, My Soulmate 27. Flashes Of The Camera
Serena's POVI turn around and look ahead of me, trying to calm myself down and relax as I close my eyes, inhaling and exhaling slowly.Okay, take it easy, Serena. Just take a deep breath and try your possible best to calm down. It's not over, and it's not going to end like this. There has to be a very quick, easy solution to sort this out immediately. I really can't depend on Cassidy and Luna because, according to the context, we are definitely going to be scattered in different directions.The lecturer has already stated that he is going to ensure that we are separated from our best friends to ensure easy cooperation and the smoothness of the test, so there will be no distractions.I'm going to be stuck and left alone with no means of knowing what to write.Fuck.I want to cry right now. I can't afford to fail the test.My dad's going to kill me.It would have been much easier if the previous test I had taken had given me a very high mark, way above the cut-off mark I'm expected to
Last Updated : 2025-01-17My Hatred, My Soulmate 28. Going Giddy
Serena's POVOkay, so the most terrifying situation I can ever imagine happening to me has finally occurred, and I'm stuck, seated in the water closet in the toilet cubicle with him standing in front of me, flashing me with the blinding lights of his phone camera.I quickly look around me with fear, my hands trembling as I fall to the ground on my knees and struggle to take the phone away from his hand. But he's quick to move it out of reach."What the hell are you trying to do? Are you trying to destroy hard, solid evidence?"God, the tone of his voice right now is making me even more frightened as I continue to look at him with trembling lips."Okay, Damon, please don't, don't just do this, okay? We can talk about this. You know we can just come together, reason together, and see how we can make sure this doesn't get any much worse, you know? But please don't let this out, I beg you."He looks at me with a raised eyebrow, his hand suspended before finally bringing it down and placin
Last Updated : 2025-01-17My Hatred, My Soulmate 29. Hard To Catch My Breath
Serena's POVHis voice sounds so deep and magnificently sexy, I can feel myself panting hard where I'm sitting as he continues to rub his thumb against my bottom lip.Then he releases his index finger and begins to slip it into my mouth."Suck on my finger," he instructs, and I look at him with shock in my eyes. "Looks like you really want me to post those pictures, right?"Oh, fucking goddess. Is this really what he wants to resort to?I try to calm the annoyance already brewing in my body as I finally give up and wrap my lips around his index finger.Then he begins to slide his finger in and out of my lips slowly and in a very sexy way that I can feel my nipples harden.Oh great, I think I'm getting the drift of what he's suggesting right now.I'm panting hard, and I'm trying to regain control of my over-excited pussy right now as I continue to look up at him while he slides his index finger slowly and deeper into my mouth before finally pulling it out completely.He's also panting
Last Updated : 2025-01-17My Hatred, My Soulmate 30. He Is A Psycho
Serena's POVOkay, this is really, really making it hard for me to think. I think to myself as he wraps his arms tightly around my waist and pulls me closer against him, tightly to feel his bulge against my sex.It makes me gasp as he continues to taste my lips, kissing me sweetly until I have no choice but to submit and slowly close my eyes.If I tell you that the feeling of this is very, very bad, then I'm a very, very pretty bad liar.It's so fucking good. The feeling of his lips against mine. Full, warm, so smooth and so silky and so delicious. He tastes like honey and sugar coated together in a very delicious mix.Goodness, I suddenly lost it.I wrap both of my arms tightly around his neck. I began to kiss him fervently, feeling his huge chest against my breast.Goddess, it feels so good as he takes hold of my legs and lifts me up, forcing me to wrap my legs tightly around his waist while he holds me tight against the wall.What the fuck is wrong with me, and why am I not pulling
Last Updated : 2025-01-17My Hatred, My Soulmate 31. What Exactly Is He Planning?
Serena's POV But I'm not given the chance to protest because he's already used his large hand to block my mouth, silencing me as he grips one of my breasts and squeezes it so hard I whimper. "Oh my god, you feel so good," he murmurs against my ears, holding me tightly with one hand against my neck and the other squeezing mercilessly on my breast. He begins to move his hips quickly, pounding and slamming hard into me, sending me arching my back uncontrollably against him and moaning as his dick delves deeper and deeper, hitting that sweet spot relentlessly, making me feel so high with a powerful desire and sensation coursing through my body. "Fuck. Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh." Damon spanks my ass hard, increasing the lust in my body and continues to squeeze against my breast, pounding me harder and harder until I can barely feel his skin against my ass. He raises his face, and I can feel the heat already settling down in the toilet while he increases his pace, slamming deeper and dee
Last Updated : 2025-01-17My Hatred, My Soulmate 32. Biting Sexily
Serena's POVI'm still looking at him when he suddenly grabs my legs and lifts me up, holding me tight against the wall and thrusting himself into me once again.Fuck!"Ahhh..." He immediately kisses me sharply, forcing me to shut up so I won't be able to make any noise while in the restroom.He continues to caress my breasts as I wrap my legs tightly around him, pounding me hard against the wall."It's okay, baby."Fuck. The sound of his voice is even making it more extremely hard and more intense.The energy I am feeling all around is just... Too... much...I'm struggling to keep my voice down as he continues to kiss me while still pounding and slamming me hard against the wall.A few other students are already stepping into the restroom and they are females.I can tell by the sound of their voices, but Damon doesn't actually seem to care as he continues with the task at h
Last Updated : 2025-01-18My Hatred, My Soulmate 33. Your Punishment Continues
Serena's POV But then after a brief minute, he brings his phone down and ends whatever call he's making. "Just remembered I can't make a call right now," he whispers with a smile, and I watch as his lips expand, making his gorgeous face even more cute. I... I blink rapidly and quickly look away from him as I rest against the wall and fold my arms. Yeah, don't let the fact that you've had sex with him two times get into your head, Serena. It doesn't fucking mean anything, and it doesn't mean he cherishes you and likes you. In fact, it's so obvious that he doesn't give a shit about you. Then what exactly is this, and why is it just so extremely hard for me to control myself whenever he looks at me with those perverted eyes that show that he really, really wants me like he truly claims? Fuck, I need to get out of here so I can get my head out of the gutters right now
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