APRILBrook Hamilton was the equivalent of an angel on earth.She was beloved by all. She wasn’t the typical popular mean girl. She was the most booked model in the country. She was at the frontline of thousands of charity projects that she moderated weekly. She was as beautiful inside as she was on the outside, and that said a lot because she was drop dead gorgeous. Frankly, she was the kind of girl every other girl wished they could swap bodies with. Personally, I admired her compassionate and pure aura more than anything else, it was what drew me into volunteering for the school’s charity outreaches. The first time I ever volunteered, it was her genuineness and kind approach to everything and everyone that inspired me to keep volunteering. The most recent charity outreaches had brought me back under her wing and I was pleased to watch her in action. The school was planning a number of volunteering programs for orphanages around the city and slum houses with needy families. As e
APRIL“That’s a wrap for today, thank you everyone,” I rounded up the student executive meeting after one glance at the clock. I was a minute late according to the second hand. It was clear that several persons wanted to drag me aside to speak further on matters they didn’t want to voice out without my backing, but I couldn’t spare them a single second because I was running late for my project meeting with Nick. As much as I’d enjoy keeping the asshole waiting, I knew better than to flip the wrong switches with unpredictable and dangerous men like him. So, of course, I hurried to the library wing and headed to the one he’d chosen for the meeting. It was usually empty so I hoped he didn’t have any idea when he picked it, I was only attending the meeting because my grades were riding on it and nothing more. The sound of girlish moans greeted me as I walked into the library and the sight before me left my mouth agog. Each of his hands were buried inside the shirts of two ladies in c
APRILLectures were finally over for the day as the logics professor sauntered out of the hall. While I loved everything that had to do with academics, I also enjoyed the reward of afternoon naps on days when lectures ended in the morning. Happily, I gathered my things and jogged out of the hall as I imagined rewatching Home Alone while I drifted off to sleep. “I should order a pizza,” for the full experience, of course.I’d just pulled up the Dominos Pizza website on my phone when something stopped me dead in my tracks. My thumbs froze over my screen with the pizza selection display and only something damning could tear my attention away from a happy treat. Something like the outlawed substance hovering around me.“Is that…” I frowned as I sniffed the air around me to confirm my suspicions. Cigarette? My eyes rolled into the back of my head at the audacity of students to still pollute the air with that nasty substance after it had been strictly prohibited. I mean, the punishment
APRIL“Wh—what are you doing here?” I stuttered as I finally realized that I wasn’t imagining his previous.Ever the rude asshole, he walked past me into the room and sat on the couch, stretching his long strong legs over the entire expanse of it and still having some hang off the edge because of how tall he was.I huffed at his arrogance and shut the door behind me.“I asked a fucking question, so kindly answer it,” I narrowed my eyes at him where he sat and his gaze flicked to me, reeking of vengeance.“Pull down the blinders,” he ordered, crossing one leg over the other to make himself even more comfortable.I stared back at him like he’d grown a pair of horns, it was impossible to make sense of where he got his audacity from, he had an unhealthy amount of it that never seemed to get under my skin. He was so used to barking orders that he thought everyone was obligated to do his every bidding.“That’s not happening. I enjoy reading with the blinds up and you have no business being
APRILI remained in the same spot, using my palms to nurse my aching cheeks and jaw.“What’s this?” the furious edge in his voice only spelt more danger for me as he pointed at my desk.My brain seemed to have been on pause because I suddenly couldn’t recall what I’d been doing before he barged in, guns blazing and whatnot. Where I knelt was a bit far from the table and it didn’t help matters that it was pretty high and I could barely see what was on it.I was just about to muster the strength to get on my feet when I felt him grip my hair and harshly pull me to my full height.An annoyed hiss left me lips at the act, “What the hell is your problem?”“I could ask you the same thing, since you have my name on the first fucking line of that silly email,” he nodded towards my desk and I swallowed harder than I ever had in my life.Slowly, I turned to face the open laptop on my desk, regretting the fact that I hadn’t turned it off before opening the door. But how could I have guessed that
APRILIt turns out they were right after all.I’d thought that everyone with that ideology was sex crazed and overselling the experience that came with the act, but now I’d confirmed for myself that there was nothing truer.Indeed, a great sex life makes people happier and much more productive, I could testify that those words were true first hand. I’ve definitely been happier, lighter, and far more productive of late because of recurring orgasms I’ve been getting from the three Alpha heirs.And trust me, they’d exceeded my expectations each time.It didn’t matter if they were fucking me in a bid to punish, berate or bend me to their will, the orgasms were always mind blowing and that was all that mattered. Nothing else did.However, the tiny hiccup was that the memories of being pounded and spanked to tearful orgasms by them distracted me at odd times when they randomly flashed through my mind’s eye and stimulated my core.Still, that was a small price to pay for the bliss of those o
APRILAs planned, Nick parked a block away from the Juvenile Detention Center and we walked the rest of the way.Surprisingly—like I said, Nick was full of surprises today—we engaged in harmless small talk and even shared some laughs on the way to the center, I was almost saddened that our arrival meant the end of our rapport, but I reminded myself that he would likely snap out of it soon, this was probably just him being professional because it was a school project.“Hello, we have an appointment slot for the next two hours,” Nick’s words to the police officer at the reception yanked me back to reality.“What name is your appointment under?” she asked him while clicking away on the keyboard before her.“Nick Bright,” he supplied.After a few more clicks on her keyboard, she called a warden to show us to the interrogation room where they assured us that the first teen we were to interview would be waiting. When we walked in, I carefully took in the scrawny teenage boy in blue scrubs a
APRILWe've been stuck in a traffic for more than 30 minutes now. The mood between us hasn't shifted since he lashed out at me earlier at the juvenile center. We haven't said a word to each other and I couldn't wait to get to school and get out of his suffocating presence. But the gods seems to have other plans because an announcement soon came from a megaphone, announcing an accident involving almost 7 cars a couple of miles ahead of us. It was the cause of the traffic and we were going to be here for at least 3 more hours.It was almost 10pm.Nick slammed a fist on the steering wheel after the announcement was done. I could tell that he was angry and he probably didn't want to be in my space for a minute longer than necessary. Well, that makes the two of us. I looked around the area we we were in. It was an economic area and because I haven't had anything to eat since early in the afternoon, I was already hungry. I could find a café, grab some pastries and food and stay there ti