All Chapters of The Queen of Bullies: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Not many people noticed that it was Nicole being carried like a princess in the arms of a male student as they walked out of the building and into the vehicle that was waiting for them upfront of the lecture building. The lunch break was almost at its end and students, along with school employees and everyone in the surroundings had started to return to their usual schedules and were not so mindful of the things they were not concerned about. Besides, the commotion ended when the vehicle where Charlie and his companions were told to get into left. Not knowing the beginning of the issue led people to feel less curious about it. To top it all off, those involved were infamous students in the campus. Those bullies do not deserve any concern from the school citizen, students or faculty members alike. Mike had Nicole’s face hidden within his embrace, so it was not easy to identify who the girl was in Mike’s arms. Even the car was not recognizable since it was a color black SUV. The model

Despite Nicole’s orders, Fhadz Ling did not get to hold himself from reporting what happened to his superiors. He was ready to accept his faults and admit his incompetence even if it leads to getting fired. The ex-marine was not feeling comfortable that he was being paid handsomely and not able to do as expected of him to be doing. Fhadz Ling was regretful, yes, and he would have done better if Nicole did not give them the order to stand posts from a distance whenever she was in a lecture building. Nevertheless, Fhadz Ling did not want to put the blame on his immediate boss. He was a security personnel. His duty was to protect his client. That was all, and yet he failed to do so!Fhadz was afraid to lose his job, but the guilt was eating him. So, he wanted to come forward and confess about his shortcomings to his senior employers, the Parker couple. Fhadz dialed the direct line Mrs. Parker gave him to reach them directly in case of emergencies. “Fhadz Ling?” Mrs. Parker asked with

Nicole’s POVI wanted to knock my own head. I am acting impulsive again! I was angered by how my mom spoke to Mike over the phone earlier. Her shown behavior slapped me hard in the face. How could she think I would be friends with someone who would make fun of me?!It was the very first time I brought someone with me to my home. Even if she had any dislike about the person I was friends with, she shouldn’t have let her honest impressions of the person show without knowing anything about his background. I was feeling over protective of Mike, despite the fact that the person involved being my own mother. But as I think deeper, I weigh which one of them to keep my grasp on and which of them to drop in my hold. I hate the fact that they weigh both heavy in my heart. My mom is my mom. I cannot be so foolish to disown her just because of a man. But Mike is not just a man. He is a good man. I cannot visualize a life with a different person being this close with me. Maybe that is just for t

Nicole’s POVI could tell the effect of aroma blended in the incense was working on me, because I could not hold myself back from expressing how I really wanted to be one with Mike. And judging from how Mike was responding. Aside from submissively doing according to how I was leading him, he was also expressive on how he wanted me the way I wanted him at the very moment. Although I could tell he was a bit wary considering we were in an open area. “Nicky….” I heard Mike groaned as I sat on his lap, guiding the tip of his erection to my aching in longing core. “What if somebody gets in here and sees us like this?” He asked, whispering. “So what?” I replied nonchalantly. “I’m worried your mom would dislike me more than how I already know she does,” Mike answered. “If anyone would see us like this here, they would surely tell your mom about it if she asked.” “I am leaving for abroad, remember?” I answered. “I will deal with my mom later, for now, all you have to do is enjoy this mom

Nicole’s POV“Aren’t you enjoying this so much?” I teased him after a lust-filled moan that escaped my lips when I felt his twitching girth inside of my hungry pussy. “Even if you want to deny, I guess your buddy down there would defensively beg to disagree…. Ah…. mmmm…” Instead of saying anything, Mike seemed to express his responses through pressing my back to the wall and pouncing on my core. My moans became more out of control and Mike captured my lips in a heated kiss to silence me, or at least that was what I thought were the reasons for his actions. Maybe he was cautious and anxious to think that someone might see us in the hallway and without him admitting it, he was becoming more excited, creating an effervescent side of him. I wonder if my guess was right, so I tried to test my theory. “Mike, someone is watching us,” I whispered.“Huh?!” Just as I thought, Mike stiffened more. And his hands holding my butt cheeks gripped me even tighter. I squirmed at the sensation of hi