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I dragged my backpack over my shoulder as I stepped out of class, the sun is already dipping behind the campus buildings.It had been a long, boring lecture, and my brain felt like mashed potatoes.I headed straight for the lunchroom and spotted my best friend Olivia waving wildly from our usual spot by the window.I grabbed my food and went to her."Finally!" Olivia exclaimed, throwing a chip into her mouth. "I seriously thought you got kidnapped by that creepy TA who always stares at your boobs."I snorted and sat down across her. "What the fuck are you saying? He stares at yours not mine."I rolled my eyes, and she burst out laughing, slapping the table.One thing about Olivia is...she is too blunt, Christ!"Okay, okay, so do you remember Ace?" She asked me, wiggling her eyebrows."Your ex??""Yes him," She bite into her sandwich."Yeah... what's up?" I gave her a curious look unwrapping my sandwich."Well...i went to him and apologized... basically begged him to take me back."Tha

Mom led us to the dining table covered with English breakfast. I didn't know she could cook this much.Well,to impress her fiance of course.Christian sat beside me across from my mom and her new fiance. I smelled his sweet addicting cologne. Oh God, he smells really nice. Like really, really.But he seems to be ignoring me. Why? Why was he pretending? He didn’t even say hello or nice to meet you. And why did I even care?My mom’s fiance, broke the silence. "Christian just came to Paris from New York. He wants to run the family company." He stays in New York? That's impressive.Mom clapped her hands. "At least he'll keep an eye on Tessa. I'm so happy Tessa finally gets to have the big brother she doesn't have." Ugh, keep an eye on me? Like I’m a child?Mom please, I don't need another babysitter."Guess some people are really good at keeping secrets," I blurted out, making my mom looked confused, but it didn't last as she clung onto her fiancee arm. I didn’t know why I said wh

I got up, yawning, and walked over to my closet to change into a loose gray shorts and an old baggy shirt I got from a summer camp like, two years ago. My hair was a total mess, so I threw it into a lazy ponytail and headed downstairs.As soon as I hit the bottom step, the smell of Italian pasta and chicken smacked me in the face.Damn. It smelled so delicious, I could eat the whole pot.I figured Mom must’ve made dinner, which meant I wouldn’t have to cook. Thank God.I made my way into the kitchen and saw a pot still sitting on the stove."Don't you dare touch my food."I was just about to grab a plate when her voice came from behind making me turne to see her standing by the kitchen door with her arms crossed.“Wait, what? What am I supposed to eat?” I asked, clearly confused.“I don’t care. You’re an adult, right? I’ll treat you like one. Buy your own food and leave mine.”“Mom, please... I’m sorry about earlier. I was just mad, I didn’t mean it.”She didn’t say anything. Just walk

“Go before she loses her shit again.”“Hey,” she called as I turned to leave. “If you change your mind, Kylie’s party is Friday. You could at least come for an hour. Maybe let him finally confess his giant crush.”I rolled my eyes, but I couldn’t help laughing a little. “You’re such an idiot.”“Yeah, but you love me.” she yelled.I waved goodbye and walked out to grab a taxi.I stared out the window, trying hard not to cry as the cab pulled in the busy road.I couldn’t stop thinking about how stuck I felt.I just clocked twenty four months ago, but my mom still acted like I was a kid she had to babysit every second.She never let me have any freedom. No sleepovers, no parties, no dating. God, she even slapped me once because I was smiling at a delivery boy who couldn't have been older than seventeen.And guess what? She made me go to a college that is fifteen minutes from our house just so she could keep tabs on me, that was the worse part, because I had plans, I was supposed to go to

He pushed me gently, making me lie flat on my stomach. I gasped when he grabbed my hips and slowly lifted me, guiding me onto my knees, my ass high in a doggy style completely exposed to him. His long sex rubbed against my ass, not pushing in yet, just teasing me.“Stay just like that,” he growled, his hands gripping my hips tighter. “Fuck, baby. Look at this perfect ass. You want me?”“Yes,” I whispered, breath shaky.“Say it louder.”“I want you… I want your cock,” I breathed out, shameless and desperate.He let out a low sound behind me before I felt the thick head of his cock sliding slowly between my wet folds. My body arched on its own, needing more, but he held me still.“So wet already,” he murmured, dragging himself back and forth against my slit, soaking himself in my arousal. “You dripping for me, love.”I whimpered. “Yes… please…”He finally slid inside, inch by slow inch. My eyes rolled back at how full he made me feel. The stretch burned in the best way. I let out a shaky

His hands wrapped around his thick cock, and he smacked it against my dripping folds."Ahh..."I moaned before I could stop myself. My legs were already trembling."You like that?" he muttered, staring down at me with that cocky, dangerous smirk. His voice was smooth as sin. "You want me to fill this needy little pussy, don’t you?"My throat was dry. I could barely even open my mouth to speak, but I tried. "Y-yes," I whispered.He dragged his tip up and down my slit, letting it slide over my clit, slow and maddening. I whimpered."Please... please," I begged, hating how desperate I sounded, but who cares?He leaned down, voice hot on my lips. "You begging already? And I haven’t even given you the first inch."I bit my lip. Oh God. I wanted him so bad I could barely breathe.His cock slid between my pussy lips, making my hips jerk off the bed, chasing his touch. "Fuck, look how wet you are," he rasped. "Dripping for me. This pussy knows who owns it already.""I need you," I whispered,