George's POV. Mom's arrival caught me off guard, and I struggled to muster up a genuine smile. "Darling, it's great to see you in good health," she greeted me with her trademark warmth, settling onto the cushion with ease.I managed a weak smile in return, but she saw through it immediately. "You don't look happy to see me," she teased, her eyes fixed on me with an unwavering gaze.With a heavy sigh, I sank into the seat opposite her. I hadn't been expecting her visit; I was still in my room, lost in sleep when the guards informed me of her arrival. Confusion swirled within me… should I be happy or perhaps annoyed that she hadn't given me a heads-up?To make things worse, she came here in her Royal convoy, she was putting my identity at risk. I know I'm living in a very reserved place but still I've got to be careful. My mom had never been fond of the secrecy surrounding my identity, but my dad understood the necessity, and she begrudgingly went along with it. Yet, here she was, pot
Wendy's POV. "I'm so happy for you, darling! Your life is set! Do you have any idea how much you've achieved?!" May burst into the house with excitement radiating from every pore. I couldn't help but smile at her exuberance. I knew she'd been eagerly awaiting the news of my scholarship exam results, bombarding me with calls and messages, but I'd kept it under wraps until we were home.She had been pestering me over the phone for results ever since the scholarship exams results were out but I kept telling her that mine hasn't been released yet. "You liar!" She suddenly let out and faced me with a grin as she sat down, "Let me guess, the results have been out right? You just refuse to tell me about it?" She asked and I just chuckled, dropping her big box of clothes. "Don't be too hard on me," I teased, sinking into the cushions beside her. "I didn't want to spoil your holiday by making you rush back early. I figured I'd wait until you were home to share the good news."She scoffed pl
Wendy's POV. As Lucas continued his relentless assault on my senses, driving into me with an intensity that bordered on savage, I found myself teetering on the edge of ecstasy. "You're... Oh fuck... Please, baby... Just cum, I'm..." I moaned, the words tumbling from my lips incoherently as pleasure consumed me from within.For what felt like an eternity, I had been sprawled out on his table, my body offering itself up to his insatiable hunger. My hips arched, my buttocks raised to accommodate his relentless thrusts, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me. Despite having already cummed twice, the man relentlessly ravaging me showed no signs of slowing down."Hush it, princess," he growled, his voice thick with desire, before delivering a sharp smack to my quivering flesh. The sensation sent a jolt of electricity racing through my veins, my inner walls clenching around him in response. It was a dizzying whirlwind of sensation, pleasure mingling with sweet pain. I
Wendy's POV. "We'll be fine, princess, I promise.’ George's words echoed in my head as I headed to class. I don't know why I broke down in front of him, I never intended to but the way of the heart was always different. I don't even know what to think, I don't know what to do. I kept telling myself it was just good sex, really good sex but something in me kept saying there's more and it's that more that was not welcomed, I'll only be heading to my doom if I listen to that voice, I'll only end up hurting myself if I give into this feeling, that's certain. Each step felt heavier than the last, as tears threatened to spill from my eyes, I hastily brushed them away, my heart racing with the fear of being spotted. Thankfully, it seemed that no one paid much attention to my inner worries as I walked the familiar path to my next class.I now use a different route to see him, things would get suspicious if I always frequent his office all the time. I don't know how he managed to find the p
May's POV. I stormed around Riley's room, my frustration boiling over. "That... That thing! How could she do this?!" I spat out, my anger evident in me. Riley glanced at me, a mix of anger and concern clouding her face. "Chill, girl," she said, stifling a yawn, "getting angry won't solve anything. Besides, I never liked that girl anyway." Her nonchalant attitude grated on my nerves, and I let out a frustrated grunt before collapsing onto the bed.Riley was my best friend, she knows everything about me and I know everything about her. I told her everything, including Wendy's secret identity... It's no big deal for her. In everyone's eyes, Wendy was my best friend but in my eyes, it was Riley, it has always been Riley. I was seething, my mind racing with thoughts of betrayal. How could Wendy do this to me? I'd been there for her in her darkest moments, helping her when no one else would. I should've seen this coming, should've cut ties when I had the chance. But no, I let her in, let
Wendy's POV. Few weeks later."Is everything cool with you Wendy, you're looking disturbed." Ann asked as she took the seat opposite mine in the cafeteria. I looked up at her with a wide smile, "Hey Anna, what's up with you and where's Tess?" I asked, biting into my burger that I've been playing with since I ordered it. "Tess's coming, she's busy with her new boyfriend." She replied with a playful grin and I just chuckled before following her eyes direction. True to her words, Tess was talking to a guy, John precisely, May's ex-crush. I guess the guy has had it up with May and decided to look elsewhere. I'm glad he now understands that he has no chance as long as May is concerned. "John is a good one, I heard he's building up his own business now, once he finishes his internship, he'll become his own boss, pretty good huh?" Anna asked and I nodded with a smile.I know John was gonna make it big, the boy's pretty smart and such a great chef, he makes most of the students favorite,
Wendy's POV. I withdraw my hand slowly away from his grasp and look at him with surprise, I don't know what confession he was talking about. I don't wanna hear any confession, if he wanna do some confession, he can simply go to the church and do it there, I'm the wrong person to confess to. "Um, I don't really know what to say..." I stammered, my voice betraying a hint of nervousness as I tried to maintain composure. The last thing I wanted was to be the recipient of some dramatic revelation, especially not in the bustling cafeteria where prying eyes stared at us. "What are you talking about, did anything happen during your holiday?" I pressed, hoping to steer the conversation away from whatever confession he has in mind. My mind raced with possibilities, each one more daunting than the last.If Stan harbored romantic feelings for me, it would only complicate our friendship and disrupt the delicate balance of my life. If the professor sees this now, he's gonna be mad at me and I do
Wendy's POV. I dropped on the bench near the school football pitch and stared at some of the students playing some games. I longed to join but I never gathered that courage to get involved in any sporting activities or maybe I was just too busy with studies to engage in anything. School had been good to me, life had been good except for my best friend's behavior that was really off key. I tried to sort things out despite not knowing what I did to deserve her cold shoulders again but she seems hell bent on not wanting to solve the problem so I've let the issue rest, though I'm not giving up on our friendship but it really hurts when she does that to me. It really does hurt. May's squad stayed away from me except for Anna of course, she doesn't seem to care about anything, she was always there for me. According to what I heard, May asked them to cut it off with me and if none of them comply, the person would be off her group of friends but I don't think May would do such a thing but
Wendy's POV. (Few days later.)"Thank goodness that good for nothing asshole got expelled, he deserves it." Aliyah said as we headed out of the class and Anna laughed. The news of Aaron suddenly getting expelled had baffled many and no one knows what he did or why he got expelled but I knew who was behind it. Professor George, I can't believe he'll do so much for me, I'm kinda regretting jilting him at the altar and I feel so much for him now... Maybe love. "I don't know what he did but he definitely deserves it, such a punk." Anna said and we all laughed. I want to see the professor but that would be hard with my friends around. They'll follow me anywhere I go but I have to look for a way. "Wendy, you don't look happy, ain't you happy he got expelled?" Ann asked and I smiled. How do I tell them that I'm the happiest?"Of course, I'm happy," I replied, trying to keep my tone light. "Just relieved it's all over."As we walked, my mind raced with thoughts of George. The way he had
Wendy's POV. My heart was beating fast and furious as I stared at the school building, I looked at the text message in my phone and tears threatened to fall from my eyes. Could he be so cruel, would he do something like that? Aaron has nothing to loose, he would do what he had threatened and I think my life was literally over. Once that picture surfaced in school, I'm a goner... The picture might spread through the internet and my family would definitely see it, the new life I had been trying to protect would be destroyed if Aaron went ahead with his plan. I don't know what made him think that I would want him back after everything he had done to me. I don't even know who informed him of my newest location! I walked through the corridor slowly, the school was empty except for early comers like me... I wouldn't have come early today had Aaron not send me a message, telling me that he had uploaded the images in the school site. I'm ruined. "Hey Wendy." A guy greeted and I just nodd
George's POVWendy has finally turned me into the monster I didn't want to be. It's been a week yet, I cannot get my mind off the fact that her body is the medicine I needed to cure every sickness I was facing. Every time I see her, every time I watch her walk, and talk with her friends, it only makes me more confused as to why I hadn't made her mine just yet. Deep down, I know the reason but I was beyond reasoning when it comes to that girl. She was a distraction I don't mind getting distracted by but how do I go about it? What do I do with her? I don't know what to do with my feelings for her. Should I go for it or should I let her go? The mission I had come to the school for was the most pressing thing on my mind right now. It just has to be. With all these thoughts in my head, my shoes clicked against the tiled floor as I continued to make my way to the school's control room. This was one of the chances I could get as everyone was still home and it was still too early for anybo
Wendy's POV. I stepped out of the taxi, feeling a mix of happiness and nervousness. Last night was incredible... Super hot and spicy...but now I was sore and my legs felt like jelly. Still, it had definitely been worth it.A knot of worry twisted in my stomach. He hadn't used protection again. He seemed to dislike it more and more, preferring the raw feel of us. I enjoyed it too but it made me anxious. I took precautions, but nothing was ever 100% effective.I walked slowly toward school, my mind reeling with thoughts. I'd spent the night at his place since Aunt Linda was away on a business trip and May hadn't stayed home. She never did unless Aunt Linda was around.Checking the time, I saw there was still over an hour before my next class. I decided to head to my usual quiet spot. It was a place few students visited, and the natural scent there always calmed me.My phone buzzed, and I glanced at the screen to see a message from Aliyah: *"You okay? Where are you?"* I quickly replied
George's POV. "I've missed you, so much babe..." Wendy mumbled as we walked into the bedroom.She had just come in and I am holding myself… trying not to jump on her immediately she came into my house. I smiled and drew her closer to me, my heart beating fast and furious but I tried to keep my cool. The urge to just carry her, strip her and fuck her was driving me insane but I kept my hunger for her in... Just a little more time and I would have her, I've been patient for almost two weeks, I can remain patient. "You have no idea how much I've missed you too princess and not been able to talk to you whenever I want was just another form of torture, I think you should consider moving in with me, I don't mind." I suggested and she just chuckled before dropping on the bed. "You know I can't move in with you, that's really dangerous." "Um, how about I rent an apartment for you huh? I can see you whenever I want, how does that sound?" I asked despite knowing the answer."Thank you but
Wendy's POV. Few weeks later. "May! What the fuck is wrong with you?" I demanded, grabbing her wrist as we left the classroom. The anger and frustration boiled over, my need for answers consuming me whole because I've been too patient for long. She yanked her hand away from my hold, glaring at me with eyes full of resentment. "Stop being childish, Wendy! I told you, I need space from you. Is that too much to ask for?" Her voice was sharp, cutting through the air. I sighed heavily, glancing around at the small crowd that had gathered to watch our confrontation. My head spun with the weight of their stares and the pressure of the situation. May had become so unbearable over the past few weeks, and this seemed like my only chance to get through to her. She avoids me at home and acts like I don't even exist whenever she sees me. "Please, May, what's wrong?" I pleaded, desperation creeping into my voice. "I need to know what I did so I can make amends. You're like a sister to me. Tell
Wendy's POV. "You... Uncluttered swine. How dare you!" I huffed, looking at the man in front of me with nothing but disdain, he dares to say shit in front of me?!"What the fuck has gotten into you any way?!" I snapped, my voice laced with frustration and disgust. How could he have the audacity to pull a stunt like this?"What the hell is wrong with you Mr. Aaron?" I heard a deep masculine voice seethed and I turned to see Stan heading towards us; Tess, Anna and Aliyah were right behind him. I swallowed, thinking of a way to avoid the trouble that was clouding, "Are you alright Wendy?" Stan asked with a concerned look and I just forced a smile, thinking of different ways to stop the disaster waiting to happen."And who are you?" Aaron's voice penetrated into the air and I turned around to look at him with some kind of pure disdain."Look who's talking.... You know I saw you putting those cheap petals there, I never knew it was for Wendy, had I known, I would have had you arrested fo
Wendy's POV. As the taxi rolled closer to the school, a surge of frustration twisted in my gut, the bitter taste of resentment flooding my senses. "Why does it have to be like this?" I muttered to myself, feeling the weight of every bitter memory pressing down on me.The taxi driver sometimes peeped at me through the rear mirror and I understand, he might probably be worried that he had picked up a psycho because of the way I had been muttering in his taxi. "My life is like a bad soap opera," I grumbled, clenching my fists as I stared out the window. "I'm just tired of it all, you know?" My life is the worst!Right now, I hate it, I mean I hate my life!A life where I have to see Aaron everyday and be reminded of how I had destroyed my life because of some love.I never thought I would not be looking forward to going to school, attending lectures... Everything at school annoys me now. All I wanted to do was stop going to school. I wanted to stay at home and have some peace of mind.
Wendy's POV. As the class ended, I bolted out of the room like a bat out of hell, my mind spinning in different possibilities of how things can go awfully wrong."What the hell?!" I muttered, barely able to comprehend the situation. "How? What was he doing here and... Good Lord!" I pleaded internally, feeling utterly overwhelmed. "Please help me, I beg you. I can't handle this shit right now. How the fuck do I cope with this?""Wendy!" A voice called out, but I refused to acknowledge it. All I wanted was to find a quiet corner to think about the latest messy development in my life. I need to think and I have to think of solutions too. He had the audacity to show his face after what he'd done. The nerve of him to spew garbage at me. He should have had the decency to stay far away from me, to hide in shame. But no, he dared to confront me! I don't get it, what was he doing here anyway?! Fuck him and everything he stands for."Wendy!" The voice persisted, joined by others, but I didn'