Occupation

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• Tutor My Heart    Private

  “Are you seriously kidding me? "I ask, going off on a full blown scale.My poise is off, my dominar, every character and restraint I’ve had to have until this moment, when we are secluded and alone, in our room, taking our clothes off for a bath.“No, I’m not,” his voice calmly walks through.I stare at him with daggers pouring from my eyes. My head stays barely at a spot as my mind keeps spiraling. There’s no telling of how my fingers are violently trembling, while my feet stump over and over the ground, unable to break away from my fright.“Kel” Thane calls out to me, with his voice barely above a whisper. “Kel” he calls a second time, having my eyes pull up, back to his face, while my fingers dig in between my teeth.He draws in, moving in towards me, with rested countenance, which I assume is meant to cool me off or something. Walking in front of me, he halts, huffing off a chunk of air, before his hands grip mildly against my shoulde

• Tutor My Heart    Principles

  “Okay, this is huge” I note, staring at the star dazed out of his windscreen.It makes me feel a tad bit tiny. Maybe,my inferiority complex starts setting in, when I gaze at the enormous building, making rounds at my sight.“I know you have loads of cash, but you're really wealthy” I state in amazement, while staring out blankly at the tower of an office.Thane chuckles like it's actually nothing. His laughter breaks, while his hands caress my thighs, like it seems to be all that matters, and nothing else. Not even this building that belongs to him.“Tell me the truth oga, is this really your head office, or are you trying to trick me or pull a stunt ?“ I still can't believe my eyes.He proceeds to laugh even much harder, while he slaps his hands against me.“Yes, it's a silly prank,” he says, and I actually turn towards him, with a deadpan face.I almost believe him pulling a stunt, having the urge, to ask his driver to

• Tutor My Heart    Secret

  “Lift it up slowly, and down” Thane says, while his hands, follow me through my lifting.In my wildest imagination, I never thought I’d ever be doing this. Lifting weights ? Yeah, I might have thought about that for sometime, but never got around to actually doing that, not until two weeks ago.“You’d start exercising with me” Thane had mentioned out of nowhere.Initially I thought it was some joke, or better still a prank, to have me sweating or throwing a tantrum and I kept calm. But by the rise of the sun, I found myself being dragged by a certain someone, into his personal gym.“I’m tired Thane, I need to rest” I speak out, feeling my bones quiver, from a built up mass of pain.“No” I get yet another sharp response, with his voice shooting loud, echoing as though I was far away. “You’ve been on ten or below, for the past weeks, you’re at least getting to fifteen today” he says, wearing not a single hinting smile on his lips.

• Tutor My Heart    Knowing

  Kicking my feet against the duvet, my lips squirm softly, while I awake. Stretching my hands, my body shudders at the sting of freezy breeze. The clouds are thickly dark, while the morning slices in, the sun hides behind, the drizzling blankets.“Good morning…” my greeting stops, when I realise, he’s not here with me.His side of the bed screams empty. Drawn and placed back in order, like he never slept by my side, its sheets are straightened and drawn. But I could easily have known. I do blame it on my slow morning brain, but feeling a loss of his hugging warmth, should have told me something different than he could be here.My head shakes off my drowsy eyes, while I yawn softly, pulling my legs down. A rough hard on springs up, as I slip down. The cold thickens, sticking harder, once I’m down, out of the covers. My skin is pretty much unclad, blame Thane who somehow convinced me into sleeping on nothing, but cuddles from his body.I know, I shou

• Tutor My Heart    Game

  Hearing a loud bang ripple through the sky, the flash of lightning, laying across dark clouds, shifts the night, swerving it over. From a warm starry gaze, a shivering, noisy wave crashes through, sinking the peace and solace of the dark.Thane pushes open the washroom door, walking in, the moment my butt collapses into his mattress. He strolls in, with nothing, but a large size, white towel hanging around his waist. His body drips of droplets of water, the trail, sinking behind the folded edge of his white wrap.“Don't stare Mr” he says, calling me out.Thane wears a smirk, while I snap out of it. Shutting my mouth, my tongue swing across my lips, wetting it up, from the delicious sight, I have just seen.“I wasn't staring, I only caught sight of you” I say, swinging over an imaginary hair I have on, while lying through my teeth.“You are so bad at lying” Thane mentions, with his smirk, never leaving while he strolls towards his dresser.

• Tutor My Heart    Sensation

  “Are you okay ?“ Thane asks for the hundred times, while he draws his tie, arranging the collar of his shirt.I feel his eyes stare at me, while I lay within his vision. He looks through this mirror blind, studying my patterns, while I lay in, lost in figments of my own imagination.“You look hot in that” my voice mutters slowly, while my eyes trail through every hugged up muscle on his back.His stoic back forms a sinc in my head, peering through patterns his stretching arm muscles, my eyes slip down, streaming along his perky cheeks, his firm butt stripping through the curves of his suit pants.“Kill that thought Mr” Thane turns towards me, with a deadpan gaze.A sigh lifts off my lips, as he breaks my sight away from an integral part of his physic. His mouth watering thighs. Where I would certainly be, if he hadn't popped up with a sudden activity.“Must you leave me here ?“ I ask, pouting, or I hope I'm doing so, and not look