He caressed my cheek and came closer to me, he placed his warm lips on mine as I instinctively closed my eyes. He nibbed on my lower lip, asking for permission to go further. I opened my mouth and his hot tongue barged in. My toes curled up in arousement. He was eating me up and I didn't mean to enjoy it that much.
He placed his right arm on my bare thighs and pulled them up and on him, it made me closer to his body. I let out a small squeak at the interaction. I ran my hands up his head as I frantically wanted him closer. He sucked on my lower lip then to my tongue and continued the cycle. I let out silent squeaks as he added touches to my thighs up my back side. His groans at every interaction just made it so much better. I had completely lost all senses of time and place. I didn't notice when he began caressing my chest, he circled around the tip with his finger which made me let out a loud squeak. We were hungry and it only got more aggressive. I finally managed to pull back, I looked at him as I kept panting. Our lips were red and swollen from the aggressive contact, I gently wiped off his lips. He came a bit closer and pecked my lips, which ended up becoming another hot make out session. His eyes were still half closed when he said, “I know I won't be able to do this in reality but this felt so surreal already. I have to stay away from Claire before I fall for her completely." He snored the words out and confirmed he was still in fact asleep, even after what happened. I guess he doesn't want to complicate things with the real me, he'd rather make out with the dream me. I laid there for a few minutes before leaving for my room because I was feeling sleepy already. I woke up feeling warm, wrapped up in someone's embrace. I was in shock at how I'm still here, didn't I leave?. “Oh shoot, I must have dreamt about leaving and not actually left" i said, hitting my hand on head. I noticed Lucas waking up and quickly closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep. He opened his eyes and I was the first sight to his eyes. He immediately pulled back, with confusion in his eyes. “How did she?, what is she?" He questioned himself. He immediately covered his mouth when he said, “The dream?!, It can't be. It can't be" He stood up and went to the shower to wash his face. I already stood up and left for my room, I wasn't ready for his questions this morning. I had to get in touch with Bianca and Sophie, they would have been worried sick. I left my phone at the sleepover so there was no way they could reach me. — Lucas was completely in confusion as he wondered what happened between him and Claire. He remembered dreaming about her and having a wrenching hot make out session with her, but it wasn't real, he thought. He tried so much to discard the thoughts but he couldn't. He was scared, scared he has committed an abomination of being intimate with a human. Claire noticed his confusion and tried to distract him from thinking so much. “Hey, I just came to your room this morning to say thank you but you were still sleeping. I didn't know when I slept off too" Claire said to change the narrative. Lucas just nodded and continued cutting tomatoes on the kitchen rack. “Lucasss" Claire sang as she went behind him and put her arms around his torso. Lucas was startled and flustered, his face becoming red at the sudden contact. Claire's lips slightly brushed his bare back as she turned her face to the side. It made Lucas shiver a bit. “Muchas Gracias" Claire said thank you. Lucas chuckled and said “Gwenchana yo" meaning it's okay. Claire also began to laugh at the language switches. Lucas held Claire's arm around his waist and turned around to face her. He began walking forward which made Claire trapped between the sink and Lucas. Lucas carried Claire up on the counter near the sink and parted her thighs to come in. Claire gasped and looked up. She thought to herself, “is this a Mafia movie or what". Lucas reached up and took the grater in the cabinet above. He took it and went back to the kitchen rack to grate the onions. Claire was left embarrassed as she was expecting something else. She let out a mild cough and got down from the counter. “Uhm, I'll go get freshened up. My friends will have been worried sick about me" Claire said walking up the stairs. Lucas thought to himself, “I'm not sure the dream was real but coming behind me to fluster me up?, two can play at that game.”he chuckled. Claire finished dressing up and came downstairs for breakfast. “Our project defense is fast approaching, we need to finish up the project “ Lucas said in a serious tone. " Yeah, totally “ Claire agreed. "I know you might not be comfortable enough to talk about last night but be careful. You never know who to trust and who not to" Lucas said as he ate. “Yeah, thank you so much for yesterday. I take back all the insults" Claire said apologetically. “You do realize that I'm not going to take that shabby apology, I'll get even but not at the moment. I have things to take care of" Lucas said as he began to cough from choking. “Only if you're still alive, pretty boy" Claire laughed and took her dishes to the kitchen. She came back, patted Lucas on his head and headed for the door. “This doesn't make us friends, Claire RavenWood!" Lucas exclaimed. “Definitely, Lucas Green" Claire smiled and waved him off. Claire's POV I got an Uber and drove straight to Sophie's house. I met them crying and they both screamed when they saw me alight the vehicle. We all cried for thirty minutes, nobody asked any questions. Sophie just asked if I was okay and I told her I was. We watched movies and ate until it was time to go home. I got home and to my surprise, my dad was home. "Claire!,where have you been?” He raised his voice so loudly and harshly, I couldn't stop the tears from rolling down. " Oh my God, do we have to do this every time?. What's with the crocodile tears?!. Answer my question!”. I've always hated this man, he treats me like I'm some object waiting to be sold off when I'm ripe enough. I dashed upstairs with tears stinging my eyes and locked my room from inside. Mom tried to talk to me but I wasn't interested. I needed to sort out my feelings, I eventually cried myself to sleep till the next day. I woke up with puffy eyes but I still managed to get dressed for school. Henry tried talking to me about how dad just cares about me and that's why he gets worried so easily. I completely shut him off and went on my day. I managed to scale through the first few classes before lunch, I was so hungry. I was eating like a rabid dog in the cafeteria. Sophie asked, “C, are you okay?", concerned. “Yes Soph, just a bit hungry and tired" i said , sighing. “Do you want to go sleep in the nurse's office?" Bianca suggested. "I think I need that “ I said, sighing again. " Don't worry, love. We'll make an excuse for you" Bianca said. I eventually got to the nurse's office and layed down on the bed, I soon fell asleep after a few minutes. I heard rustling of plastic bags which made me wake up, as the light sleeper I am. “What are you doing here?" I asked. “I figured you'd need some snacks and patches" he answered. “Oh. My. God. You're in love with me!" I said covering my mouth with my palm. He laughed out loud, " That's near impossible which is even more impossible” he laughed even more. "Just take it, I got it for you.” "Then help me with it." I said throwing it back at him. He didn't even budge, he just picked up his phone and left. "Luke!” I called out. He stopped in his tracks, " I told you to stop calling me that!”. "You wouldn't answer me,I had to make you stay” I said. "Now who's in love" he rolled his eyes and put the patches on me. He put the last patch on the bruise beside my lips, he was so focused on this patching thing. He looked so hot up close. He noticed I was looking at his face, I bit my lip nervously and he gulped. “Don't do that" he warned. He stood up and wiped off the imaginary dust on his trousers. “Don't bite your lips like that, it's distracting. Only strippers do that" he said, avoiding eye contact and acting weird. “Ouu, look who's flustered “ I said teasingly. " It's rather unwise to have such thoughts “ he corrected, in a very serious tone. "Take care, Miss Claire “ he left. I thought to myself, " did he just ‘classmate-zone’ me?!, what a punk!”. I ate the snacks the weirdo gave me and slept off again. My body ached so much from the accident the previous day. I couldn't even tell my parents judging from the way Dad overreacted.Claire was still very much worried about the kidnappers. She placed her chin on her hand, wondering why she would be a threat to someone.“It couldn't be a coincidence; it looked like they were waiting for me,” she thought cautiously.Claire pushed back into her bed, inhaling the sweet cinnamon scent of her room. Her room was her safe haven, a four-walled heaven she had built over the years. She would do anything to always return to this sanctuary.Deciding to distract herself, Claire turned to her novel project. She eagerly opened her glitter-covered notebook and got lost in thought, trying to include a new character in the story.Every time Claire's eyelids shut, she saw that night with Luke. Her thoughts were no longer ones she wanted to accept.“How? I can't let myself get affected by him," she said, a glance of sadness in her eyes.All her life, she had faced turmoils from people who were supposed to feel like a warm hug.Despite her distractions, Claire managed to write two extr
Claire got down from the car hurriedly. She ran up the stairs and knocked on Blake's bedroom door. “Come on in!" Blake called out.“Blake, let's name us." Claire said, breathless. Blake's lips formed into a smile and he rushed to hug her. His head nestled into her neck, he wrapped his arms around her waist and she returned the gesture.“Oh my God, Claire. I was so scared I'd made a mistake yesterday." Blake said heavily, relief evident in his voice.“Since when?" Claire asked.“Huh?"“Since when?" “Oh, since Christmas 2012." “Whoaa!" Claire exclaimed with excitement."I know, right?" Blake said as he let go, looking down at Claire, smiling, and then hugging her again.Blake and Claire cuddled and talked about how it all began for two hours.It was midnight, and Claire was yawning with fatigue. “I've gotta go to bed now, Blake." she said, getting up to leave.“Goodnight, babe."Claire felt flustered as she hurriedly left, not wanting Blake to see her flushed face.---Claire got to
I had to get up pretty early to prepare for school today. Darren managed to convince me to go. I wonder how Claire has been doing.It gladdens me a bit that she might be the one I've been looking for, but it saddens me that she might be in much more danger than I expected.Claire, from what I've observed so far at Riverdale High, is hated. She doesn't realize it; even her best friends, I doubt them. I've had a hard time trusting people during my time in the pack as an Alpha.I got dressed up and put on my LV cardigan, feeling a bit under the weather.I wasn't much surprised at the usual noise so early in the morning.Claire's name, as usual, was always being mentioned. I wonder why Claire is always the subject of gossip.I needed to take a nap, so I placed my head on the desk. My eyes snapped open at hearing something."Helena." I called out, never thinking I'd talk to this girl in a million years."Yes, Lucas?" she answered, her eyes twinkling with amusement."What did you just say?"
The next morning, I knew I had work ahead. I woke up around 5, 5:30am, it'll be a hectic day.I planned out my day and everything I'm expected to be involved in today. I dressed up and got in my car to school.I resumed my usual seat in class. Claire's and I project will be held later today, after recess.I put on my noise cancelling headphones, I needed maximum concentration on my final notes.Going to the library makes me so sleepy, so I couldn't go there.I was at it for a while, I enjoy history more than I like to admit. I used my opportunity in learning more about Luna.Her likes have gone down in the history books with the same characteristics but I haven't read of any of them who acts like Claire.I take it as she has not realized her potential yet.In the middle of my research, my headphones got pulled off. I was so ready to give the person a befitting thrashing.“Follow me. Now!" Lun-, I mean Claire commanded.I think I'm getting used to calling her Luna because I call her wh
I came into the class awaiting Claire, I had to talk to her even if it meant I had to pull her away from her jerk boyfriend.“Claire." I called out.She glanced back before she was pulled away by Blake. That idiot.As the final bell rang, I caught up with her at her locker. "Claire, can we talk for a minute?"She hesitated, looking around nervously. "What is it, Lucas?"She sighed, clearly conflicted. "Look Lucas, I don't wanna talk to you right now.""Please let me explain, Claire. " I urged, my voice earnest.After a long pause, she finally nodded. "Okay. Meet me at the park after school. We can talk there.""Alright." I agreed, feeling a mix of anticipation and dread. The day dragged on until it was finally time to meet Claire. I headed to the park, my mind racing with questions and possibilities. When I arrived, Claire was already there, sitting on a bench and looking lost in thought."Hey." I said, sitting down beside her. "Sorry I kept you waiting.”"What do you want? I need to
I quickly whipped up some ice cream and served it in tiny dessert plates, arranging them neatly on the dining table. "Ta-da! Dessert is ready," I announced.They both quietly came over and took a seat."You guys, dessert on the dining table? That doesn't sound fun. Let's continue our game in the living room."So, they quietly took their dessert plates and went to sit on the floor again. They were both still shook from my words."Um, Claire, why don't we watch a movie now to sign off the game?" Lucas suggested."Oh, that's a good idea, Luke," Darren agreed.We decided to watch a rom-com movie. Darren sat next to me on my left, and Lucas sat next to me on my right. As the movie began, the room quickly filled with laughter and smiles, the comedy lifting everyone's spirits."I wish this dude could just see what this girl is trying to say," Lucas muttered, frustrated at the male lead who kept fumbling in getting the girl.""Yeah, he's so clueless," Darren added, chuckling.I glanced at bo
My day started off pretty late. I slept in a bit today. I wasn't feeling too well to go to school, and I still had to go see Blake later today. I wondered what his text message was about.I stood from the bed and took my phone from the nightstand. There was a message notification from both Blake and Lucas.Lucas: Good morning, Claire. Darren says hi to you too. Hope you slept well. Have a great day ahead!I smiled a bit at his gesture.Blake: Good morning to the lady that rules my heart. I might have come out a bit rude last night. I'm sorry, love. Tell me when you'll be free to talk.“Aww, Blake's the sweetest,” I said to myself, my heart fluttering as I held my hand to my chest.I felt a mix of emotions, happiness from Lucas's sweet message and warmth from Blake's words. But I couldn't ignore the underlying tension I felt about seeing Blake later. What did he want to talk about?I decided to reply to both messages. To Lucas: Good morning, Lucas! Thank you for the sweet message. Can
I was sitting in my wheelchair, fidgeting with the rod in my hand, in this hollow cave that echoed every single movement. This cave somehow represented my life, hollow and full of darkness and hatred. The men in front of me, huge and muscular, were shivering in their pants. That was nowhere near the least of the power I held."What have you found?" I asked, my voice dripping with authority. They shrivelled under its weight."Ma... Ma'am, we haven't found any yet. We're still searching," the five-foot-tall man in front of me said."Stone!" I called out to my right-hand man.He leaned down to my ear beside me."Find it for me as soon as possible," I commanded, my face betraying no emotion."Yes, ma'am! Affirmative," he replied loudly, commanding the men out.I sat there for a while, waiting for Stone to come back. I caught a glance of myself in the reflection of a puddle of water on the floor.I looked so pale, with dark, hollow eye bags. My skin was dry and flaky, as if I hadn't eaten