She thought she'd seen him first, fallen for him first noticed him first. Little did Mariana know, her destiny had been set and arranged by the people she viewed as family and loved the most. Attraction strikes where betrayal stands.. Where deceit is born, passion is inginited. Derrick johnson can do nothing to convince himself he feels nothing for the beautiful young girl, well except fulfil the ubsurd traditions of his mafia clan inorder to rise into power. He'd decieved her by deceiving himself ,offered her to the enemy on a silver platter. But perhaps, Derrick Johnson was just but a victim of the poison of both mafia clans. Will peace prevail, especially when grave secrets are spilled and traditions demand to be fulfiled. When mazes are biult against the two, the only thing that seems to make them unbreakable is the bond of love they developed. But can an angel ever love the devil? Perhaps they can, but first, you'd have to live in hell.
view moreLooking into my hidden binoculars set aside on my balcony window..something wasn't right.. A lot wasn't right. About derrick , even though I'd perfectly stalked him, figured out the endeavours of all the girls and females he sleeps with, there was something about his personal life that was always off.. His silence.. The way he talked less to people, and the fact that 90% of his weekends were spent in another city, away from home. I'd also figured out that any records of his family or background were wiped around. I'd also been snooping around the principals office a couple of times...checking for his files.. I mean there must be atleast details of the guardians who brought him in this school.. But across the file name of derrick Johnson. Which of course wasn't mixed up with the others. Was a big 9 letter word on top of the page..ma
Adjusting my thoughts to the mere fact that everything i fantasized about was happening right nowAnd the simple reality that right now, all my braincells had been paralyzed by a single kiss.It was him, the guy of my dreams, no matter how cliche this seems, it exactly how it felt..It was in kissing Derrick Johnson that I understood one statement I'd often heard my pervert brother lie to his girls about.."When I kissed you seconds ago, I realized those were the lips I wanted to be kissing for the rest of my life." Stupid huh..!!! Well, that's exactly how it felt.It didn't take long before his hand slithered around my waist and pulled me closer, way closer that I was if possible..And we were practically glued to each other..The purple lengthy skirt I'd worn that day seeming to slide up and rest just below my but.
Making way into the empty classroom, I watched as he locked the door behind and pulled me onto a seat..Up to now, derrick and I have said nothing to each other.. Only walked side by side into an empty classroom, ignoring the stares that followed us from the conference room, to this class..When he loosened his grip on me, I groaned unintentionally... Missing the feeling g of home that came from having my hand in his..He stared at me for long..as though to figure me out...I wanst going to talk, only feel the air choke me slowly as he made slow steps towards me..I made the hasty move to quickly climb on the teachers table and start up a different conversation..Trying to kill the sexual tension that reeked between us...I decided to put down my ego and speak firstWendy did it...it could only be her.." I blurted out...running out of air as he came to a sudden halt before me..His manly cologne invaded my nostrils, making me ge
was the stares..The non consistent stares I kept receiving all through the hallway...The glimpses people kept stealing from me...Then there came the rumours...The stories untold..Or the stories untrue..The flippant murmurs everyone kept sharing about us...My mind embarked on a self destructive measure...To block out all the insults about us..All the tales that were forked from one simple act yesterday..I wish they were true,I wish they were fucking true..I'm no princess... And neither I'm I a saint...But everything they said, makes me crave...The way they speak about us...About who ?? You may wonder..Well, its all about I and derrick Johnson...Boy those rumours are crazy..First...it started with everyone saying it wasn't the first time I'd grinded on him.. That it was a routine..that derrick and I were more acquainted to each other than we seemed..
Slowly tying my ginger brown hair into a slight messy burn, my eyes fell on my opponent's,determination reigning on them.Derrick JohnsonI was more than excited to show I could win a dare even Wendy wonker couldn't win..I sashayed my way towards him, as he uncomfortably leaned against the chair, seeming more than enthusiastic to welcome my devious movesHis eyes never left mine, and I was sure to wink a little Just to show him I meant business.Standing in front of him, I made sure to adjust the waist band of the baggy grey sweatpants I wore, slightly exposing my skin to his eyes.A brown set of lust flushed through his eyes, before he immediately clenched his teeth and acted as though nothing had happened. It was simple moves like this that prepped a man up even before you touched them.I took the grazing chance to slowly sit on his lap, both my legs sl
"You wana know who I am. " I began as I slowly made my way to an almost drunk Ashton being dragged out of the crowd by his handsome best friend... They both stopped, as derrick turned to me, eyes wide at the sudden outburst.. "Shut the fuck up bitch, you got nothing to say.." Ashton declared.. Well that's it , this ain't bipolar, this is revenge.. And if you want to play boy, I can fucking play.. "No you shut up you fucking whipped up little shit...you can't even give you girl a proper orgasm.. All she does is fake moan at your little member to give you comfort. Get your head in the game Ashton white." I declared as the crowd went wild, most of the boys, teasing Ashton.. I didn't try looking at derrick, else I'd loose focus of my well rehearsed insults... Ashton had been quiet.. "Yeah, bro, I fucking talk to your girl, why ain't sh
Flaunting her butt around Lucas, I watched as wendy wonker settled her non existent little butt on Lucas lap...slowly dancing her hips on his...He smirked devilishly at the petite little slut, acting as though her actions caused some sort of excitement.This was the fourth dare, and I had seen enough to understand that this game was Meant to ruin my innocence...not that I precisely had any left. But the kind of challenges they'd given were more or less immoral...As far as it had gone, one of the girls had ended up paying a thousand dollars in compensation of failing to do the dare she'd been given.I don't blame her... What was a nerd like her doing in a party like this..the type of dare she'd been given had also left me wide agape...She'd been dared to let her opponent, who was non other than our famous Ashton..slide ice cubes across her clivage and harden her nipples once sliding off her bra with his teeth.Now that was a good one
You know that shock you get...when you'd earnestly prepared for something only for time and planning to hit you in the face...When you were 200% sure something would go the way you'd planned it only for things to shatter and go helter skelter in different directions...Well, that's what I'm feeling right now...I'm seating on a brown leather coach...beautiful in all ways. In a big ass mansion. Holding a bottle of beer in one hand and my phone in the other...my hands are literally fidgeting... I can't believe this is fucking happening...I keep fucking praying I didn't make that suggestion yesterday...So yes...I'm at derricks house...Ashton seating beside me still apologizing for the inconvenience...The loud music booming around the whole mansion is enough to tear my ears away...and where is derrick right now...in his room...gone for more liquor...I know you're Wondering what's going on...so here...lemmi give yo
"Hey Mariana" the heavenly voice attered,my body instantly froze causing all my senses to speak or reason simply maneuver.I knew his voice,i had mastered it like a slogan.. it had often played in my head, my dreams, my fantasies..which I often got up in sexual frustration. I'd never missed it.it was him..it was Derrick Johnson..Did you hear how sexy my name came out of his mouth..Like a song..Christ I'd give so many things to have him.Turning around slowly.. Taking time to come my senses down, I met face to face with the sex god, looking into my eyes..a beautiful smile plastered on his face..I'm not even sure I'd talk..because as I watched his lips moving..I got lost in them.A thousand images flashing before my eyes,the many scenes I'd take him., or places I had often imagined he would fuck me in..the ways,hundreds positions I'd want him to take me, weird enough, my mind was t
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