Stella's point of view. It's been a crazy night so far, we've been dancing from one music to the other, and I must be honest with something.. I'm really enjoying dancing with Pete."I didn't know you're such a good dancer" he said over the music."Thank you, but you ain't doing bad yourself"He shrugged his shoulders."I'm just trying to catch up with you" he replied.I giggled at his reply."How about we squeeze out some alone time for ourselves after this dance?" he asked suggestively.My eyes viewed him from head to toe.He's not bad, he's hot and I can tell his dîck ain't as huge as Mr huge dîck's, but he's gonna be just right -wait, why did I suddenly think about Mr huge dîck?"What do you say?" he asked again."Yeah, but let's make something clear""What?""Having a one nightstand with you doesn't mean we're gonna be...""Well, well, well, who do we have here?" I heard someone clapping behind, which interrupted me.I stopped dancing and turned around with an offended frown, won
Megan's point of view. Watching this handsome hunk drag Stella away is giving me goosebumps, the butterflies in my stomach were somersaulting in excitement because this is typically 'the possessive boyfriend' scene, and I Megan Alessandro, love these kinds of scenes the most."Who the hell was that bastard? How dare he punch me because of a fucking whore?"I heard someone curse beside me, which not only interrupted my fan-girl moment, but furthermore deeply offended me.I let my anger get the best of me, and before I could process what my hand were attempting to do, it's already landed on the idiot's face."What the hell?! You slapped me!" he growled."My friend's name isn't a whore, her name is STELLA!" I yelled Ella's name in his face, then flipped my hair and made sure their tips hit his face."You...""I?" I asked with my hands on my waist and my head held up challengingly.He narrowed his eyes and glowered spitefully at me, as though he's gonna pounce on me any minute, infact, I
Stella's pov "Uhmmm" I let out a throaty moan.His hand immediately went under my bra and grabbed my breasts in a firm, but yet tender grip. He squeezed and fondled with my breasts, whilst his lips were moving fast and furiously against mine making it hard for me to catch up with him.Maybe I'm just imagining things, but there was something different about his kisses this time.. It's full of possessive-ness and dominance, it's almost like he's marking his territory or telling me that I've got no rights over my body no-more.He soon moved away from my lips and kissed his way down to my neck, his lips were warm and his hot breath was fanning my skin, sending a thrilling sensation through my veins.Some of my hair were on my neck which was acting like an obstacle, but he pushed them away then proceeded with sucking and biting on my neck.I threw my head back, giving him more access to my neck and he gladly accepted the offer by snuggling in even more. My hands fondled with his shirt unt
Stella's POV. 29 Om... Aaaaah, I'm cumming"Om… AAAAA" I moaned loudly and allowed my arms go around his shoulders, hugging him tighter. "Ohhhhh fuckkkk, I'm cumming…I'm fucking cumming!" I screamed.My fingernails were cutting deep into his skin by now, but I cared less at that moment."Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm cumming" I screamed once more, which earned me a spanking."Hang in there for a second" he cautioned me."I…I…I…"I couldn't speak because the pleasure was just too much for me to control.Spanking me wasn't a smart move because it just seems to ignite the fire inside me and I arched my back…though I was still fighting to hold on, just as he had commanded."Argh" he groaned lowly.His cock began growing fatter inside me, his muscles began growing tenser and his breath quickened, and at that moment, I realized he's about to explode."I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming" I moaned out when I couldn't hold back no more.His grip on my thighs tightened, similarly to my arms around h
Third person's point of view.>>12:10am…" she hiccuped. ".. t-this is my brother's fiancée's house…"She trai
THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW"Hi, Claudia" Rita greeted immediately a young lady dressed in PJs flung the door to her home open, she looked a little bit younger than Rita."Rita?" Claudia called in surprise, it's very obvious from her expression she wasn't expecting any guests, especially in this late hour.Rita made to step in, but somehow lost balance and almost trip, if not for Claudia who quickly caught her before she could fall face flat."Whoa, whoa, what happened? Why are you so drunk?""A bîtch happened" Rita replied with an offended scoff. "Come on, help me in" she said.Claudia nodded. She let Rita lean on her, then supported her inside after locking the door behind them.They were approaching a sofa in the living room, but Rita insisted on sitting at the dinning table, stating it's closer to the restroom in case she wanna puke, and not wanting to argue with her, Claudia agreed."Rita, what do you say about taking a shower first to cool off?""No, no, no" Rita disagree vehem
THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW *Outside Joan's**"Come on, bro, let me drop you off" Miguel said to Ferguson who's ignoring them (Jonathan and Miguel) since he stormed out. "We didn't mean to trash your woman, we didn't know she meant something to you"The veins on Ferguson's temple popped out, Miguel's utterances seems to be provocative yet reasonable, he also doesn't understand why he was so angry when he heard his friends talking about Stella.He just felt an anger evaporate from the deepest part of him, and he couldn't control his actions."She ain't nothing special to me, she just my student" he gritted out."Student?!" Jonathan exclaimed.He and Miguel exchanged knowing looks."You just said she's your woman, and now she's just your student?" Jonathan chuckled. "You've got to be specific fella, have you forgotten you punched me few minutes ago because of her?""Yeah, man, she doesn't seem like just a student, you were acting all possessive and..."His words were cut off when a ca
STELLA'S POINT OF VIEW >THE NEXT MORNING -TUESDAY