Jasper obeys, sitting down on the bed… I can't quite read his expression, but when I kneel exactly in front of him and fit between his spread legs, I notice his breathing gets heavier. He's staring at me intently, watching my movements… I know this because my skin is heating up under his gaze.But I ignore it and open the first-aid kit, reaching for a gauze and antiseptic… When I look at him again, I can't help but hold my breath, holding on his thigh, feeling the stiffness of his muscle against my palm. I try to push the thoughts away, and get myself up to his height; Jasper is so big that, even sitting down, I struggle to get at his size.I lean towards him, and he moves forward slightly too, to the point where our breaths become one. His eyes are on my lips and his breathing is becoming more and more hard… When Jasper slowly raises his gaze again, I feel like I might melt.“Why are you looking at me like that?” I force myself to ask, pushing him by the shoulder slightly to add dis
Jasper turns to me abruptly, looking with surprise all over his gaze. He sticks out his tongue, like to moisten his lips, but stops before it touches the wound, probably because he remembers my scolding….“Are you serious?” He asks me after a long moment of silence, bringing his hand to his chin.“Don't make me regret it.” I say seriously, and struggle to keep my attitude stiff when a silly smile breaks out on his lips.He moves in quickly and gives me a quick kiss on the lips — but grunts soon after. Ah, the wound…Then he lets out a laugh and rests his hands on the mattress, one on each side, trapping me, and leans in, almost brushing our lips together, but just mixing our breaths.“It's too late to regret it… it's extremely rude to withdraw an invitation once it's been made.”I pout… I'm not going to withdraw the invitation, even if it makes me angry, because I know it's the right thing to do. Still, I try to look serious… which doesn't last long, since Jasper's smile is catching a
“And how will we get to know each other better?” I ask, feeling my heart speed up slightly at his seriousness.“How about we ask each other questions?” Jasper suggests with a teasing smile. “I'll ask you something, and then you can ask the same question back or just ask something else that interests you.”“Like a game?”“You can look at it that way.” His smile widens. “But there's no point in lying.”“How would you know if I'm lying?” I reply with a playful tone, but only to tease him, after all, I wouldn't lie.“I just know.” He teases me back, but with a mysterious tone that makes me arch my eyebrows.“Do you have superpowers?” I giggle at my joke that doesn't sound so funny when said out loud… and my laughter slowly withers, noticing that there's an enigmatic smile on his lips.“Superpowers isn't quite the word, but my instincts are pretty good… and so are my senses. My sight, taste, hearing, touch and even smell… are extremely sharp.” He straightens up in bed, resting his arm on h
Jasper presses me against his body, bringing his other hand up to my neck… And when he rubs his bruised lip against mine, I hesitate for a moment. But since he makes no mention of feeling any pain and is forcing my mouth open to his tongue, I just close my eyes and surrender to its softness that sends shivers through my body.I rest my hands on Jasper's shoulders, feeling the bulging muscles, his soft, warm skin, while he pushes his tongue further in, kissing me with his flat tongue, moving it in swirling motions against my fearful tongue. I lean my body over his, resting my breasts against his belly, giving myself completely to the pressure he puts on my ass.Running my hands up his shoulders, I reach his neck and curl my fingers around the back of his neck, deepening the kiss even more while Jasper slowly moves his body forward... making me sit on the bed, fitting himself between my legs.And he keeps moving forward until my back is completely sunk into the mattress, letting out a h
I open my eyes fearfully, noticing that Jasper is lying down too, on his side, increasing the pace of his fingers while rubs his erection against my hip. I swallow hard and guide my fearful hands to the bundle in his shorts, which even though it's not thin as his basketball uniform, I can feel how stiff it's when I place my palm on it.When I touch it, Jasper lets out a hoarse grunt that sends shivers down my spine and encourages me to squeeze it gently, making a single motion, going from the tip to the end, and then up again.The intensity of Jasper's gaze leaves me breathless, or maybe it's the way he leans to kiss me while penetrating his fingers quickly, leaving me full, longing for something even thicker and harder… Honestly, I don't know what's happening to me… where this fire, this burning desire comes from… But I want him to feel it too.I rotate my hips slightly, sideways like him, and lift my leg, resting it on his hip. Jasper's eyes get even more intense, and he swallows a
This second stage was very similar to the first. The fifty-six people were split into groups again, and this time I'm in group C with Kevin. But that's not a good thing, as the second stage is an elimination one.There was a test of ten questions more difficult than the previous one. In each room, there was a giant timer that stopped every time a candidate finished the test. So to pass, you not only need to finish the test in the allotted time (one hour) and before ten other people, but also achieve the minimum score.It's really quite a tough contest, even for me, who is used to pressure and complex equations like that. Still, I wasn't the first in my group — it was a guy called Alfred Johnson, who finished in a surprising fifteen minutes and got all the questions right. I confess that I felt slightly intimidated, especially when his eyes were on me several times.The second to finish was Kevin, with twenty-one minutes, and also all the questions correct. I was happy for him, of cour
While we're walking to the court, I look proudly at the wristband Scarlett gave me. My heart warms funnily because of something so silly… It's the first time I've ever felt this way.Hah, honestly… what I want most is to put this game aside and take her back to the hotel-My thoughts are abruptly interrupted when I feel a hand pull me by the arm, dangerously close to my wristband. It makes my blood boil and I have to control the growl that threatens to escape from the back of my throat.I close my eyes and take a deep breath because I don't have to look at to know who dares to act this way.Bryan is holding my arm tightly. His grip is firm, and I know he's trying his hardest to put his strength into it, and doesn't seem to care if he hurts me before the game — in fact, he seems to want to hurt me. But he will need a lot more than this if he wants to cause me any pain. Even his little punch caused me nothing but tickles… though I need to thank him for that… after all, thanks to his act
Honestly, I don't know what happened.When the whistle blows at the end of the last quarter, our defeat is decreed.… Yes. We have lost.We just drag ourselves off the court, with our shoulders slumped and our spirits so low they're almost touching the ground. The coach's expression isn't the best either… he looks furious, but doesn't say a word… until we reach the locker room-“What the hell was that?” The coach shouts, making the vein in his neck pop and pulse strongly; there are even droplets of saliva escaping out of his mouth. “What the fuck was that play?”It was a chain reaction… a domino effect. As Bryan made his ridiculous mistakes and the adversaries' baskets went in, the whole team began to get nervous and desperate. Eventually, all the other players started to perform poorly. It really was a pitiful game.“Don't you know how to handle pressure?” The coach shouts even more, beating his chest roughly. “Are you fucking little girls to get worked up over a little pressure?”I
The journey was very smooth, but as Jasper had already said, his town is really in the countryside. The hours we spent on the road were long, but with the music on the radio and our silly banter, the time passed so quickly that I hardly noticed.As we drove further into the interior of the state, the denser the pine forest became. I felt anxious about being swallowed up by the green landscape, but whenever uncertainty took over my mind, I would look at Jasper, his serene countenance, his silly smile that he always gave when he noticed my eyes on him.And every time our gazes met, butterflies danced in my stomach."We're almost there..." He says, catching my eye, but he keeps his eyes fixed on the road and his hands firmly on the steering wheel, "Keep looking, Reddy... you're about to see the biggest, most beautiful lake of your life."Anticipation burns in me and, as he opens the roof of the car, the wind starts to ruffle my hair. I lean over the door, my eyes fixed on the horizon...
"It's really a shame to lose you, Miss Davis... But we understand your decision." Dean says, looking at me with a sympathetic expression. He's not an easy man to show emotion to, but I can sense that he's really sad about losing me. "You're one of the best students at this college, and you've just brought home a trophy for our institution... Come to think of it, isn't there any way to change your mind?"I give a soft smile, "I'm afraid not."He returns my smile and then scratches his gray beard, "Well, at least I tried.""Thank you for everything you've done for me." I say, with true gratitude shining in my eyes. "I'll go my own way from now on, but I'll always carry the kindness you and the teachers have shown me."I notice emotion reflecting in his eyes, wetting his eyelashes so discreetly that I hardly notice it. If it hadn't been for my even sharper senses, I wouldn't have noticed."Go on, child... I wish you the best."Now I'm the one fighting emotion as I say goodbye to him and
His words leave me stunned, or maybe it's the influence Jasper has over me that leaves my mind blank... I don't know, I just give in completely. His hot kisses down my neck, up my jaw and once again finding my lips make my entrance burn even hotter.Jasper's tongue seeks mine in a hungry intertwining as his hands move my hips again, encouraging me to ride him again. I obey, giving in to the rhythm he imposes both in the kiss and in the way I'm jerking my hips, rolling my belly, colliding our skins that meet in a hollow sound.I feel an intense pleasure creeping up on me, chilling my skin whenever the tip hits the sensitive spot inside me. And maybe this feeling is good for Jasper too, because he's moaning hoarsely and breathing heavier and heavier..."I can't stand it, Reddy..." He says suddenly, thrusting his hips up and pulling all the hard-on out of me, eliciting a grunt from me. "I've already been too passive with you."Again, I don't quite understand his words, but his movements
Jasper looks at me with such intensity that he steals my breath.His hands are trailing gently up my arm, his fingers rubbing so softly that my skin shivers. And when his husky voice reaches my ears, I shudder completely..."Are you sure you want this...? Maybe you don't know the weight of your words."I bite my lip, holding our eye contact."Yes, I'm sure..." I notice his eyes lower to my lips, and his breathing becomes short, "I want to be with you, Jasper... No matter what."He places his hand on the back of my neck, stroking my jaw with his thumb, alternating his gaze between my eyes and my parted lips. Taking care not to touch the wound caused by Alice, with the discreet bandage he himself put on me, Jasper pulls my face even closer to his, making our breaths one.And with a simple brush of his lips, he gives me a light kiss, almost as if he's experiencing the sensation of touching them, even though it's already so familiar. His tongue rubs against my mouth, but never quite enter
Even though it wasn't my first time in Jasper's house, it still felt like it.I don't remember if I was surprised by its size or if I was more concerned with giving myself over completely to the sensations it caused in me and I didn't understand. I don't know if I got attached to the details, to the glass walls that don't prevent the full moon from entering and illuminating us. It's almost as if he wasn't afraid of it... so different from me that, ever since I got here, I've been cowering in a dark, secluded corner.With a blanket around my shoulders, I search for warmth, but it doesn't fully warm me because I'm still shivering, with thin snarls escaping my lips, even though I fight so hard to suppress them.Jasper is in the kitchen, making us something to eat. I said I wasn't hungry, but he insisted on making something, since I haven't eaten anything decent all day. I considered accompanying him to the kitchen, but my legs are too weak to support this body of mine. And I confess, I'm
I take a deep breath before opening the door to my room. Now that I'm really so close to returning to reality, it feels like a small eternity has passed, not just seven days. And now I'm faced with this strange familiarity, a feeling of not belonging, of no longer fitting in here.But I gather my courage and turn the knob, opening the door, smelling the familiar scent of my perfume mixed with Lily's. I finally enter the room. And when I finally enter the room, I'm greeted by a sudden hug from my friend that almost makes us fall over. I let my laughter echo as I hold onto the door, feeling her firm and warm embrace... I confess, Lily is certainly the only thing I've missed in this place."Letty! Argh, I've missed you so much!" She squeezes me even tighter, pressing our cheeks together, "Tell me everything! Tell me every detail! Where's the medal? I need to see it!""You don't even know if I won..." I giggle, and she suddenly pulls away, holding me by the arms."But I have no doubt that
It's amazing how a single week can seem so long, so frantic, and change an entire life.Seven days have passed since we arrived here in search of victory in the competitions. And today, with the gold medals around our necks, we returned to our city, to the campus I've made my home. On this bus, which drives calmly along the long roads, we expected to be celebrating our victories. But there is nothing but a deep silence, a discomfort that hangs in the air, suffocating me...All because Alice remains in hospital.The girls who were with Alice and ran away when things got complicated have isolated themselves in the back seats, without the courage to look at me directly or talk to anyone else. In fact, they seem to be afraid of me. Well, I can't blame them, I really was responsible for the incident, for the rumors that spread like wildfire. And although I haven't been directly accused of doing it, I know that it will only be a matter of time before those girls say what happened.But who w
I watch that scene with genuine surprise and awe. What I imagined I had seen at the beginning of our story is actually happening right before my eyes. The face of a wolf slowly begins to take shape, just as its muscles peel away, moving under the skin, just as I remember mine doing.Slowly, the tall, strong body leaning forward transforms, tearing even the pants it was wearing. His skin is covered in a black fur, so dark that it robs me of air. Before my eyes, Jasper transforms into a wolf so majestic and large that, inevitably, I shrink as far as I can into the bathtub, hugging my trembling body to the point where my chin quivers.Sitting on his hind legs, Jasper — or this wolf — stares at me with those bright yellow eyes. He doesn't move, not a single muscle... all I can notice is his chest rising and falling with his calm breathing.And I don't sense any hostility in him, in his gaze that seems almost... understandable?I'm still trembling while I slowly approach, resting my breast
I open my eyes, my eyelids heavy... No, actually my whole body is heavy, but it seems to sink into the warm, cozy water. Gradually, my vision gets used to it and blurs, and the scenery that has become familiar over the last week unfolds before me. I blink a few times, the light bothering me, then my eyes go down to my body submerged in the tub... and Jasper's hands rubbing my arms.I move my gaze to him, slowly, almost sleepily... my thoughts are still searching for order, I'm still trying to understand what's going on and, above all, when I got back to the hotel. So I open my strangely parched lips and try to say something, but my throat is dry, and my voice won't come out.“It's okay, Reddy...” Jasper brings his wet hand up to my face, rubbing his thumb over my cheek, as if wiping away a stain. “It's all right now.”I clear my throat, trying to swallow down the knot that's formed preventing me from expressing these doubts, and then I struggle to say, in a thin, flawed voice, “What..