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When she walked through those doors, she caught my eye. Tanned skin, curvy and full, luscious hair to go with. I smirked to myself. I was used to seeing pretty ladies in the Lacrosse bar. So, I was forced to drag my eyes away from her body. She wore a denim jacket over a white short dress that clung to her perfect shape. Her studded nipples protruded through her dress, she still didn't care about the pairs of eyes that peered at her. She was a sight to behold, flopping her hair as she sashayed to the counter."Hello," she smiled at me, a perfect dentition. "A glass of Margarita for me, please.""Good evening, ma'am. Coming up," I twirled to settle her order.Her eyes swept around the hall, rolling her eyes as one of those randy men walked up to her."Hello, pretty lady," He was overdressed, thick beret over his head, a dark shirt on jean trousers and blue shoes, and a heavy overall jacket."I'm not interested," she faked a smile at him."I haven't even stated anything. You know, you
I was drugged. Intoxicated by the feel of her lips on me.The moment her lips touched my lips, I sucked in the air and kissed her back. With one last kiss, her lips tore from my mouth as her eyes sought mine.Gawd! She was hot, and appealing to the eyes. I wasn't talking about her being the heir to a ravishing mansion. I was attracted to her, even as she'd walked through the doors of the Lacrosse bar."Come up with me," her seductive voice was low. She tugged onto my hands, pulling me up the painted flight of stairs. We walked through a massive corridor and stopped before an iron-framed door. With one push, she dragged me in, plunging her sexy full lips into mine again.Her hands intertwined into my hair as the kiss stretched and deepened. With a groan, I tried to tear my lips from hers, wondering in all eternity how we had gotten here."I don't even know your name," I said to her in a low but husky tone."And that makes it even more arousing," she whispered to my ears, bringing my
We were sprawled on the bed, entangled in naked limbs when my eyes fluttered open. I picked her hands which , wrapped around my chest, and placed them on her side, then gradually moved her body and walked to the bathroom. Flashes from the previous mind-blowing sex fluttered through my mind. The sex was great, but I needed to be on my way. Maybe next time, I'd rather be careful following strangers.As soon as I turned the shower on, two slender hands wrapped around me. I startled with a jerk."Are you leaving me already?" Her lips fell on my neck.My eyes clammed shut briefly, trying to suppress the rising need swelling within me. "I thought you were deeply asleep," I rasped, grabbing her hands that were beginning to work on my rod.I spun around her and watched her biting her lower lip as the water sluiced down our naked bodies. "I need to be out of here," I said, hoping she would understand me.I didn't feel comfortable being in the house all alone with her. What if her father steps
My sister was coming home for summer break and she was insistent on bringing a lady whom she admired to a hangout we were to meet. Afterward, she would travel down to Illinois where our dad lived for the holiday. I knew her tactics, she had been on it like forever - bugging me about having a girlfriend to call my own.Almond hadn't bothered to give me her contact, and I hadn't requested it either. You can call me proud, but a fuck like that, I thought she would seek for my digits.You know, one can never erase a good fuck. She was in my head, my thoughts- that even while at work, I thought she would stroll down the aisle and reach out to me. It was just a one-night stand, I should let it go, I reminded myself for the umpteenth time."Hey, Leo," Kelly called out, waving at me as she entered the coffee shop where I sat."Kelly!" I cried out, jumping out of my seat to embrace her. "You are all grown now, you're almost bucking my chin off." I laughed as I placed my hand on her brown curl
"This is Pete, my boyfriend," Almond fidgeted.Both Kelly and I stared at her in shock. I tried a scoff, suppressing the thought that she had earlier called him her ex-boyfriend. Pete turned his golden eyes on me. "And who are you with, Almond?" My hands which were settled on my knees slowly began to clench tightly. I was sure I wasn't going to like Pete at all. Why was Almond fidgeting, why was she bleached white at the sight of him?"This is my friend, Sam Leo, and his sister, Kelly. We were just having some we-time." Almond smiled at her boyfriend."I see," his lips pressed into a thin line. "I do hate the fact that you ignore my calls. You do know how much I've missed you.""Almond," I called.Almond eyes turned to me."If you don't want him here, you can just say the word." The words rolled off my lips and Kelly nearly choked on her drink."Who's this fool here? Do you know who you're talking to?" Pete's voice rose, making eyes steer in our direction.Almond stood up, calming P
Lily's POVThere was a dark route which I usually trekked home after work. It was quite eerie, with creaking lightposts threatening to crumble, and crickets giving out their serenading sounds. People barely walk that path at night but it was much closer home.But every day, not a day missed will I find the familiar face of a stranger, back collapsed against the wall while he watched me walk past him. I didn't run, I didn't show any streak of fear. That must have brazen up his next point of action. Each day I walked quietly down the road, he would jolt out his hard prick and begin to stroke.I had to stop going down that road, it was crazy. Watching a stranger stroke himself at the mere sight of me. I mean, I didn't dress provocatively nor did I do any work that pertains to such revealing bodies. I was always modestly dressed. I took the longer route that took forever. Luckily, people sprinted across this particular route. There at the end of the tunnel again, he stood, hands in his
Brad's POVLet me wind back the time to refresh your memory. I believe you might perhaps understand the perplexity of the whole situation.While we were returning from high school one morning, Bobby, my twin had caught sight of a girl who needed help. She was riding to school on her bicycle and her wheels were probably bad. Bobby was the outspoken one, yet a bad boy. Bobby had hoped that after he'd helped this pretty dark-haired girl, she would turn out to like him.She didn't. She wasn't interested even when Bobby had told her he would wait for her. And because of his disturbances, I had to step in. I pleaded with Bobby that there were a million girls on earth and he could have any other girl who would love him for who he was.Bobby made fun of my calmness. What was the fun of making a girl forcefully yours if you want her? Those were his exact words.I didn't know his feelings for her had grown into that of an obsession. He was stalking her, and because of this, we fought over this
Lily's POVAfter a much closer look at Bradley, I noticed that he didn't have any scar below any of his eye. He did come to pick me up at dusk and that prompted my colleagues to stare at us questioning our closeness.Somehow, I'd felt nervous having a lookalike from my awful experience walking beside me."I can take a cab, you don't have to worry," I told him, holding my bag tightly in my hand."A cab? But you don't live far from here, why would you need a cab?" He stared at me in surprise."I don't want to be a bother," I fanned my hands to myself."You are not a bother to me, Lily," he eyed me.I nodded. "It's just that," I paused looking at the end of the road, and noticed a silhouette walking briskly by.Bradley noticed me flinch and then turned to where my eyes were looking. He didn't see anything. "Are you alright?" He asked me."Yeah, yeah. I'm fine," I nodded.He reached for my hand slowly unclasping one from the intense grip of my handbag. He watched my worry crease into cal
He was Jasper's tutor.And he truly, really infuriated me.I made sure not to collide with him whenever I was returning from classes.We never talked ever since our last encounter, but I was always looking forward to hearing his voice whenever he was walking along the corridor going to Jasper's room.His voice did things to me, and I hated myself for being extremely horny even to his voice.I tantalized with the idea of the said "experiment" but I wouldn't admit to myself how inappropriate it was.So, I perched by the elevator, faking a scene of looking for a lost object when Jamal strode down the corridor towards the lift."What are you doing?" Jamal lifted a brow.I pushed the strap of my bag further up my shoulder as I peered a look at his face. I had been rehearsing to myself how I would approach him and agree to his nonsensical experiment even though he simply was an annoying fellow."Well, hello," I let out a laugh, standing while I fanned my face.His brows twitched, expecting
My breath quickened and my hand trembled as I jerked up into a sitting position, letting the phone fall."Davina?" He called.How did he know my name? I asked myself.Did he ask Jasper?Had they been talking about me?Quickly my finger tapped on my phone's screen, cancelling the call.In a minute, my phone was ringing again. It was Jamal.Couldn't he just give it up? I groaned.He finally decided to call me after seeing me touch myself, I rolled my eyes.Reluctantly, I picked up the call."Hello," I said."Hello Davina, I just want to apologize," he rasped."You called to apologize, over the phone?" I was irked."Please, listen to me. I was thinking I would see you probably when I was coming out of Jasper's house. I was given the wrong description. Your doorbell wasn't making any sound, your door was open and I let myself in." He explained."But you walked into my room and saw me....," I swallowed my words, it was better not to push it.How would I ever recover from this huge embarras
The thoughts of Jamal were never erased from my mind. He had played along with my tactics. He must have noticed my friends glancing repeatedly over at him, forcing him to comply.And I knew he would be ringing up my phone any time soon. My phone rang and I raced towards the bed to receive the call."Has he called yet?" Thelma asked me."You're the one calling," I sighed, realizing it was my friend calling."You should have collected his number too." Rhena quipped.I shuddered. "Is Rhena with you, Thelma? Have you guys been talking about me?" I asked them, stupefied."Chill, girlfriend. We are here to help. Just give Jamal up. And stop going over to the naked beach, he might think you are desperate." Thelma warned."You guys should stop worrying about me." I yawned, going over to my window."Maybe, this whole relationship thing isn't for me," I added."Girl, you had sounded like a pervert. If I was Jamal I would have bruised your lips," Rhena intoned."Oh, you shut up, Rhena!" I yelle
Oftentimes, I usually took a stroll down the naked beach just to watch naked young bodies. Women often take pride in showcasing their bodies but I guessed I was never one of them.Young men on the other hand were provocative to my eyes and I wished to the stars that I had one between my legs.There was a particular dude I watched, broad-chested, spiked hair and strong biceps. My eyes would trail down the contours of his taunt bum, around his groin, and begin to fantasize about him making love to me.I never knew his name until I had a girl's date with my two naughty friends, Rhena and Thelma."Why do you keep giving me the eyes?" I asked Rhena, who had her eyes fixated on me."Have you been masturbating, Davina?" Rhena threw in.My eyes bugged out while Thelma spluttered out the juice in her mouth. "What the fuck, Rhena, we are outside," I swat her hand as my voice grew into a whisper."Why would you ask her that?" Thelma pulled her chair closer -interested to hear the whole gist- sh
Bradley's POV I guessed you would have me to blame. I was selfish, emboldened by my crude thoughts that my brother wouldn't lay a finger on Lily being that she was in my house after all.I never considered the fact that Bobby would have alternatives possibly.While having a presentation with my boss and his clients, my phone rang out incessantly. It was a strange number, so I turned the screen to face the table to ward off unwanted calls."You did quite well, Bradley. I must commend you." My boss praised me, widening his mouth with a huge smile.I felt pleased. One of the reasons I was so dedicated to my job was to be promoted. I wanted a higher position, this was another reason why I haven't given up my brother for his wrongdoings.Maybe, if I hadn't been so uptight, I would have been able to swerve the awful events that were unfolding.I couldn't possibly wait to see Lily again. I missed her. After the trip, I returned home and entered the house."Lily!" I called out, racing into
Lily's POV My body was trembling but he simply didn't care. He dragged me to sit on his thighs while he sat at the edge of the bed.He cleared his throat, studying the room before staring right at me. "I don't think I like the fact that I enjoy faking Bradley," he started, caressing my arms."How did you. get in?" I forced the question from my lips.He smirked, "stop quivering, will you? I thought Bradley should have told you by now.""Bradley?" The sheen of sweat broke on my face.What was going on here?Were the brothers playing a game on me?"Be steady, love. You have taught me a lot these past few days," he was surprisingly calm.I still couldn't comprehend how Bobby had broken through Bradley's security, walked through the doors, and made me sit on his lap."I want to see your face, Lily. Can you sit astride me?" His tone was unbelievably polite.But when I didn't stir, his strength was the opposite. I gasped when his hands caught my waist and swirled me into the position he wan
Lily's POV We were making wild love everywhere and every day before we left for work and whenever we returned. Love was sweet like honey gotten from a hive. I just didn't realize it would hurt this much."What's wrong, Bradley?" I asked, noting his face when he received a call one evening."My boss changed plans." His brows twitched as he caressed his temple."What plans?" He sighed, laying by my side while he pulled me close. "I hadn't voiced this to you 'cause I thought it wasn't important. My boss wanted someone who would go with him on a two-day trip. Initially, he picked his secretary. But she had called in sick, and now I'm to take her place." Bradley explained to me.While he explained, my fingers toyed with the hairs surrounding his chest down to his tummy. When he had first made love to me in my house, the hair hadn't been this massive on his chest.How had they suddenly grown when next we made love at his place?"Are you listening to me?" He tilted my chin."Yeah, I am. Is
Bradley's POV Fury still boiled within me, and for that, it kept me up till I was sure Lily was asleep. I pulled myself from her entangled arms, reached for my shirt, and started out the door.Lily was damn sure about someone watching us, and I knew in the depths of my heart that it could be Bobby. Was he watching us while I made love to my woman?Yes, he did love her first but she was my woman. I earned her love but he never did win her heart.I started towards the garage, hoping to meet him there. I rolled the gate open and walked myself in. Bobby was sprawled across a car that had broken windows. He puffed a thick smoke from the cigar in his mouth when he noticed my presence. He was alone in the quiet dark."I've been waiting for you," Bobby's voice echoed."I'm glad you know why I'm here. Now, you're faking me while you take advantage of her body?" I gnarled.He let out a shaky laugh, then jumped down from the car, barechested. "I didn't even have to do so much. Lily was mine in
Lily's POV There was something odd about the way Bradley kissed me. His lips once forceful were harsh, subtle, and questioning. His eyes which held a glint of desire also had in them so many questions."Let's go to my place," he resumed kissing me."Okay, okay. If you insist, I have to pick some clothes for tomorrow. I know you're worried about Bob," I tried a deep throaty laugh.His brows arched. "So, it's Bob now, huh?"I couldn't tell if his tone was sarcastic or if he was merely playing the jealous boyfriend. Was he jealous that I was mentioning his brother's name?I slapped him playfully on his chest, turned to my door, and unlocked it. He didn't follow me, that was unlike him. Bradley had been hovering around me throughout the date, he had everyone who cared to listen that he was in love with me. Afterwards, he insisted we make out in a cozy hotel which I found enjoyable.Now, he was back because he was worried about Bobby. The same Bob whom he had praised while we were togethe