All Chapters of Cinderella Fell For Her Bully: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

TYLER's POVThe game ended a few hours later, all of us in a huddle jumping and cheering, celebrating our first win of the season as the other team headed back to the locker room."Good work everyone! We still have to work on, but this is a pretty good first start. Go hit the showers! I'll see you all Monday." Coach Lee finished, waving us off the field.We headed back to the locker room, still jumping and cheering. I headed straight to my locker and get my towel to wipe the sweat on my forehead."Who's down to go to Ben's diner?" Matt, another senior, yelled."Hell yeah!" Kevin exclaimed, followed by noises of agreement from everyone else. I smiled as I started to take off my jersey and cleats and wiped my sweaty back."You going to Ben's?" Justin asked as he unlaced his shoes next to me."Of course, dude. I wouldn't miss out on a post-game pizza celebration." I said, grinning.I pulled out my phone inside my locker when I heard it beeped. I checked the message and it was from Stella

STELLA's POVSuddenly our lips were molded together, our tongues battling, applying what he taught me, hands gripping faces and arms and waists, and I wasn't sure if I leaned in first or he did, or maybe we succumbed to our want at the same time, kissing for a lot longer than we did in his tutorial.We're kissing until we couldn't any longer, both gasping for air as we pulled apart, but Tyler's reaching over to unbuckle my seat belt and I stopped his hand making him freeze."Stella…" he whispered as he locked his eyes with mine. But I was the first to break the contact.I removed his hands from my seatbelt and my own hands unbuckled it. "It's late, Tyler. Thank you for the ride." I said as I reached for the door handle but this time around, he was the one who stopped me, gripping my wrist tightly."Wait—"I shifted in my seat to look at him. "Tyler, I really don't understand what's your purpose. I mean, why are you doing this to me? You're in a relationship with Maxine yet here you ar

STELLA's POV"T-tutoring?" I asked him nervously. I couldn't figure out how did he know that it was him that I liked, not Vince. But he said it was obvious. Really? "But I don't need it anymore. We're only doing this because you thought that I like Vince and I want him to be my boyfriend but since it was all a lie, there's no need for us to continue this, right?""Are you sure?" he asked."What?""Are you sure you don't want me to teach you anymore about things that I'm practically good at?" he asked, smirking. "You can use it in the future, Stella. You can use it to seduce the person you like." He then whispered into my ear that made shivers ran down my spine.I gulped as I turned to look at him and my eyes widened when our face almost collided. I swallowed again and took a few seconds, dithering on whether to agree or not.I knew this wasn't of the deal anymore but I want to know what else was he going to teach me and the burning desire flickered intensely in his eyes telling me to

TYLER's POVStella and I watched the woman got on her knees, attacking the men's belt until his c0ck was set free. She kissed the head, teasing him while he tangled his fingers into her hair. Stella's hand moved and didn't realize that it was now on one of my thighs. Fvcking shit!I wished Stella had the knowledge to do what the girl's doing on the screen. But she'd learn in time. I just have to wait for it.I felt my ridge grew and felt the zipper of my pants moved on its own. Damn it!The woman deepthroated the man and hummed in satisfaction as the man closed his eyes and pushed her head further. I wished that was me, really."Did you ever think of doing that?" I asked Stella, instead. "Sucking someone, deepthroating the man you like?" she nodded her head again and I could tell my words were having huge effects on her.Stella Hemmings liked dirty talk. Who knew?"Have you ever wondered what it's like to do a mouth job to someone?" I asked. She didn't answer. "I'm asking you, Stella.

STELLA's POVWhen I woke up the next morning, Tyler was gone and I was drenched in sweat, completely incapable of breathing through my nose.I tried to get up from the bed and went to shower, even though there were black spots in my vision when I moved my head too quickly, and I put on jeans, even though my bones ached and I want nothing more than to curl up in sweat pants, and I forced myself to sit at my table reading the essay I did on Literature while my temples throbbed and my eyes burned.I put the paper inside the drawer of my table and made my way slowly to the kitchen to cook breakfast for Aunt Lucy and Debra.I was cleaning the counter when I heard Aunt Lucy's voice behind me, putting on her black shoe. "Stella, I have a visitor tonight. Wear something nice and show your real face."Real face? Does she mean, no eyeglasses and big curly wig? "But why? I thought—""Don't ask me anything because I don't have time to answer your questions. Just follow everything that I say." She