03 — A "familiar" transfer student

My eyes open with difficulty, although I seem to be lying on clouds, with a delicious warmth enveloping my body. I blink a few times, trying to adjust my eyes to the comfortable darkness of the room. Then I noticed that this isn't my ceiling.

This is not my room.

I look down at my body and notice as well that there's also a muscular arm around my waist… my naked waist.

I am naked.

Oh my Gosh.

The memories come flooding back, how Jasper's kiss was able to give me goosebumps and bring unknown sensations, how his delicious scent seemed and still seems to be impregnated into my skin. His touch, his lips sliding up my neck, reaching my breasts, which he kissed with the same desire as my lips, and left me completely aroused… ready to receive him right there, in the limousine.

But soon I was in his house, on his lap, while he climbed the stairs and kissed me.

The next moment, I was already on his bed, watching the way he unbuttoned his shirt and revealed his defined six-pack abs… And he leaned over me, kissing my neck as he took off my dress. I bit my lips as his hands went to my panties, that he pulled it tight, making it slip easily between my legs. Before he leaned over me, Jasper pulled off his own pants, revealing his hard-on.

And, well…

They say that the first-time hurts… That doesn't apply to me.

Being taken by Jasper was the best feeling of my life. The feeling of being filled by him brought me immediate pleasure, and he savored all my moans as he took me gently. I don't know if he realized that I was a virgin, but I remember him saying in a husky voice, between his own moans, “You're so tight, Scarlett…”

I felt pleasure hearing my name coming out of his lips so passionately and lustfully. In his kisses, his touch, and most of all, in how he filled me completely. The climax came so many times that I lost count, just as I know he also reached the apex more than twice. Maybe the fire burning in our bodies was too intense for both of us to end the touch. Or we simply didn't want to interrupt this moment that was meant to last only one night.

Yes, this is only a one-night stand.

Now that I have opened my eyes and find myself in the silence of the early morning, I don't feel the fire burning inside me, neither of anger nor of lust… only regret eating me up.

I look away, finding Jasper's sleeping face, which appears to be in a deep sleep. His eyelashes are long, and his lips perfectly drawn. And for a moment I felt sorry to let go of his touch, of his embrace that's so warm.

But we're just strangers, and nothing more.

Slowly, I release myself from his grip, hoping to the heavens that Jasper doesn't wake up. Please, please don't wake up.

I pick up my clothes from the floor and get dressed quickly, trying to keep as still as possible. Then, before I left that huge room, I looked over my eyes, feeling a slight pain in my chest for leaving him like this.

Should I leave a note?

No… It's better if we go our separate ways. In any case, we won't see each other again.

And so, I leave… With the sun already starting to rise on the horizon, get through the huge windows of that big house.

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I yawn, walking to school with slow steps. My whole body hurts, and my head aches even more. Fortunately, I had time to return to the dormitory and get ready quickly before the first class started.

I sip my hot coffee, already catching sight of the big oak tree in front of the building. And I hear the bell ring, pointing that class is about to begin. So, I pour it all out in one gulp, almost burning my throat.

Damn.

I quicken my pace, almost running. Fortunately, I managed to get inside and catch the almost empty halls… And as I enter the class, I find that all the students are seated, but the teacher has not yet arrived. 

I pass through the back, getting a confused look from Lily, my best friend — and only friend, to be honest. She has a confused look on her face, probably wondering what happened to make me late, since it doesn't happen, well… never.

I give a shy smile and sit in the back, trying not to be noticed.

And as I sit down, the teacher enters the class with a cheerful expression… An expression that doesn't match my day, or my mood at all…

Then I finally point out that, following the teacher, there's a tall, strong young man… a familiar face.

Extremely familiar.

Who just a few hours ago, I saw naked.

“Good morning, class! We have a new student… Would you like to introduce yourself?” The teacher turns to the boy, and I immediately wilt in my chair, feeling my heart pound heavily in my chest.

“My name is Jasper Roosevelt… Nice to meet you.”

I hear the murmurs from the girls in my classroom, and honestly, I can understand. Jasper is… just hot.

I look away, feeling my face burn.

“You can sit anywhere you want, Jasper.” The teacher says, pointing to the rest of the room.

Jasper gets off the platform and walks to the back of the room, exactly in my direction. There are some empty chairs in the front, on the other side, in the middle… Why is he coming all the way here?

“Can I sit here?” I hear Jasper's melodic voice sound close, very close to me.

I raise my eyes, noticing that he’s leaning toward me, pulling out the chair that is exactly next to me. And not only that... He’s smiling.

“Yes, of course….” I say awkwardly, turning my face away. I try not to notice that several people are staring at us, especially the girls who don't look so happy with Jasper choosing to sit next to me, of all places.

And soon, he’s pulling his chair slightly closer to mine. Our arms are a few inches apart, which surprises me and makes me feel a bit uneasy; I didn't know that the seats in this place were so close together. With a quick glance, I realize that part of that is because Jasper is actually pretty big, and doesn't look like a student at all.

I swallow hard, trying to focus on the teacher's words and ignore that Jasper is looking right at me. And by the smile on his lips, I know that he’s enjoying my anxiety.

I can’t believe my one-night-stand is a new student in my class!

He won’t let anyone know about our relationship… right?