Wendy's POV.My mind wasn't focused throughout the last lecture of the day; most of the words or explanations the lecturer said seeped into my ear and ran out the other. Maybe for the first time in a long while, I was eager to finish the marketing class, and that was one of my favorites."Wendy, you are looking lost. Are you alright, honey?" My lecturer, Ms. Lance, asked, and I nodded my head in affirmation. I couldn't help but wonder how she singled me out among the students."Alright, that would be all for today. Have a good day," she said, picked up her stuff, and headed out of the class.The class immediately became rowdy, and I sighed. "Hey babes, are you sure you're cool? Even Ms. Lance noticed your expression," May asked, and I gave her a friendly smile before nodding."Alright, come, let's grab some lunch from the cafe before heading home. I don't think Aunt Linda would be coming home for lunch; she's over that cute man. I'm happy she finally found her love. I just hope the ma
Wendy's POV."Wendy! Wendy!!" Stanley called loudly but I didn't wish to answer, so I kept moving. All I wanted to do then was get home and have a good rest. I didn't want any unnecessary boring discussions that would probably make me want to shout at anyone. Leaving May and her friends with the mysterious man's gift was best. Maybe if the person had been present, he would have understood that I wasn't interested in whatever shit he was talking about."Wendy!" Stan called, grabbing my hand, but I was quick to pull my hand away and turn to face him squarely."What do you want again, Stan? I wanted to go home, and I wouldn't allow you to delay me," I said with a frown, but he just gave me a charming smile that made me slap my head internally."I told you we would talk after class, but you ran away from me again. Do you hate me that much?" He asked with a smile, and I just chuckled."I don't hate you, Stan. I just want to head home. I have a math assignment that needs all my dedication
Wendy's POV."Just waiting for you, darling. What took you so long?" The question took me by surprise, and I just stared at the man with a baffled expression before asking, "What do you mean by you've been waiting for me?" I asked with a deep frown, but he just chuckled and began to move closer to me. But I took some steps back till he suddenly stopped in his tracks, a devilish smirk playing on his lips."Are you scared of me, Wendy?" He asked as he folded his arms across his chest, staring at me with eyes I wanted to badly blind."I am not scared of you, Mr. Alex, but I don't think it's appropriate for you to be in my room. I don't think Aunt Linda would like this. This is very wrong, so please kindly leave my room, and I will pretend that none of this ever happened. I would consider it as an accident from your side, and I would really appreciate it if you don't try this again in the future," I warned, my eyes shooting daggers at him.I don't know, but I hate this man so badly I jus
Wendy's POV."Stay away from me, Mr. Alex. Whatever you're thinking isn't right. You can't come into my home to take advantage of me. You just can't," I said, my eyes fixed on him and my heart beating so fast that I thought it would make its way out of my chest. I ran to the other side of the room, my body screaming in alarm.He stopped walking and gave me a smile I would classify as silly and extremely ugly."I've done so much to get to this stage. I actually wanted to wait a little longer before I kick start my plans, but you're so fucking tempting. Seeing you yesterday made me lose track of my reasoning. All I wanted was you. I could not even sleep well. Can you believe that?" he asked and laughed, but I saw nothing funny in whatever shit he was saying. All I wanted to do was get to my bag because it seemed impossible to escape from my room, but I'd still try my best."I don't care how much you've done. Just leave my room. Do you think you'll be able to get away with this? You thin
Wendy's POV."No matter what you do, you will get nothing from me willingly, you can't commit whatever crime you are thinking of and go Scott free." I muttered, my hand on my cheek that was hurting badly. I badly wanted to draw his blood, but my condition wasn't favorable."I don't care what you think, I am getting what I want whether you want it or not." He said, his hand reached towards his waistline, and my eyes bulged out in shock when he pulled out a gun and pointed it right at me."You... You think I am afraid of dying?" I stuttered, moving backward, but he just laughed like some maniac, clicked his tongue, and said,"I don't wanna fuck a corpse, I wanna fuck a woman that's still breathing, a woman that would be wet for me while I banged her senseless. The gun isn't meant to kill you." He informed, and I creased my brow before asking with annoyance,"What is it for then? You planned to fuck me with a gun?"He let out a laugh before saying, "it's a tempting idea, but I wanted my
Wendy's POV."Princess?" The familiar voice called, and I tried to turn, but I was too weak to turn, so tears just fell from my eyes more; it was tears of relief and fear.Relieved that he didn't leave but afraid as I thought of different ways things could go wrong at the moment."How dare you?!" I heard an angry growl from the professor, his voice venomous."And who are you?" Alex asked casually. I could still see part of him, and I wished I was in a sitting position. I wanted to see whatever was happening."You don't have to know who I am. What you should know is that the despicable act you want to carry out would not happen on my watch. You cannot hurt her as long as I breathe." He replied in annoyance, and I heard Alex laugh."You think you can challenge me? Do you know who I am?" Alex asked in arrogance, and I wanted to reply to him. I wanted to tell him that he's nothing but a street hooligan whose horny body led him to do something so desperate and stupid. But, as my bad luck w
George's POV."Shhh princess, calm down, we'll be at the hospital soon." I reassured the helpless, horny woman whose head was on my lap."I'm... I'm so hot... I need you, please, just once...please." She pleaded and with the intensity in her weak voice, if not for the fact that she was weak, she would have probably raped me.I knew the asshole had done something to her and right then, I regretted and was angry why I had listened to her and not killed him before the police arrived. He deserved death after what he had made her go through."George..." She whispered my name and I gritted my teeth for self control before looking at her; she looked so vulnerable and I wanted to do as she wanted, I wanted to take her right in the car but it wasn't right, this wasn't the right thing to do and that's what I had been telling myself for the past ten to fifteen minutes."Drive faster, will ya?" I asked angrily, my driver seemed so slow but I knew he was driving fast but not enough for my liking.
Wendy's POVMy eyes flickered open slowly, but I shut them back because of the mild pain I felt in my head. After a few seconds of trying to calm my headache, I finally opened them, and a low breathy sigh escaped my mouth. Everything about me seemed foggy; my mind seemed to be numb."Hey, princess," came the familiar voice.The familiarity of the voice made my heart skip a beat before I slowly turned to see who it was. "Professor?" I called in a whisper, and he gave me that dazzling smile of his that made my insides turn to mush."Hello, princess, how are you feeling?" he asked, and I just smiled despite not wanting to.Memories of what happened and how he saved me became clearer, and my smile broadened before saying, "Thank you... Thank you so much, sir."He creased his brow before his hand went to my head to pat it gently, his eyes piercing into my soul in a way that made me blush badly."You don't have to thank me. You are annoying, but that doesn't mean anyone gets to mess with yo
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'