As l stirred I bed, l felt a big warm body still behind me and I couldn't stop myself from grinning. Not only did he cuddle me after sex but he was still here with me in the morning and l couldn't stop myself from grinning. Yeah l was in trouble now but I didn't care. "Good morning", John mumbled, his Russian accent was so strong."You, uhm, stayed all night", l pointed out while noticing how we were both just barely fitting on my twin sized bed. "I did", He replied slowly getting out of the bed. My eyes i'mmediately went straight to his ass. The guy was seriously perfectly sculpted in every imaginable place and l couldn't tear my eyes away from him. It was as if he walked off the front page of a magazine and came into my bedroom. Just as l was staring at him, l remembered that l was trying to play hard to get. I didn't want to let him think he had me wrapped up around his little finger. Yes, we had sex. Yes, he came to me however l couldn't help but wonder if he still pegged me lik
Every muscle in my body tensed as I stared over at him. I didn't expect to see him so soon and I literally had no time to get my head on straight. Then I wondered if he really had this class or he were just following me. But, I would be crazy to think that. He probably does have this class. But why is he here?! He was sitting far too close to me. I could smell his manly scent and I couldn't help but notice it was mixed with me. Well, my perfume, not actually me. The professor began to speak, quieting the entire class and even though I could see his mouth moving, l couldn't understand a thing. John's presence was overwhelming me and memories of last night trickled into my thoughts. Damn it! I guess I will need to always to be on my A -game because it is clear that I will never know when he will randomly show up. I felt a warm hand slide beneath the small wooden desk above my lap right before he grabbed my thigh. A small whimper filled my throat but kept it in, not wanting him to know
I power horsed through the rest of my classes thankful that I only had classes until 1pmbecause all i could think of we're John's words. At the moment I was storming across the campus heading back towards our neighboring houses and hoped he would be there. I had a giant bone to pick up with him.Once I arrived at John's place , I realized that I hadn't really rehearsed what I wanted to say to him and now I stood there staring at his front door. it's not like he owed me an explanation because we're not together, but at the same time, he did. I needed to know what he meant by those words. They were going to drive me crazy.However just as l was still thinking, my nerves got the best of and I spun to turn away but then just before I could walk away , the front door whipped open and I spun back around. The guy Evie is bonkers over stood there, completely surprised to find me there. "Uh ,hey! Aren't you Evie's new roommate?", He asked."Yeah, I- um- is John here?", I asked after nodding my
Hovering over me, our lips continued to taste and explore while our roaming hands tore at our clothing. I allowed myself to melt against him as my hands quickly moved to his pants."Fuck!", The moment l gripped his hard throbbing cock, he cursed. "Goddamn, you going to be the death of me", He huskily said in a low voice as he ran his hands over my thighs. A shiver immediately spread like electricity across my skin when he spread my legs open. "Every single inch of you is fucking hot", His darkened eyes analyzed and absorbed every part of me, wandering from my wide spread legs to my stomach and up to my breasts. Where his eyes went ,his hands followed. Touching me, caressing me so tenderly, the coiling in my belly only grew tighter.My nipples hardened under his fingers, rolling and softly twisted them. Until his face bent down to taste my skin. Kissing between my breasts at first and then trailing his mouth onto a tight nipple. I gasped as fire spread from his mouth on my breasts, d
"Huh !" My mouth fall open when l realized that he was still hard as rock and he still rode me at the same pace. This was going to be like last time I had sex with him. I was fine with it. The pleasure was building up over again and with our bodies currently slicked down with perspiration crushed against his hard chisseled chest , we joined together again and moved in unison all riding out of our highs . "Rianna , l want you on your fours", After pulling his dick out , he growled. Without any word , l just humbly compelled. I want to feel him, hard and fast. As soon as l was on my fours , he i'mmediately placed one hand on my hip and then he used the other to guide his hot turgid dick in to my dripping wet pussy and the moment he did enter , we i'mmediately groaned out in pleasure. ''Am gonna fuck you hard and you always think about me whenever you're with another man'' , He growled before he began to pummel my pussy in the way l liked it.He was right with that , it was honestly goi
"Oh, really", He laughed, griping my sides before he began to tickle me. "John please stop", I screamed out and tried to get away from him but he held me down. I was serious before about knowing his past but here he was turning it into a play - which l had to be fine with."Oh! John please", I screamed out through my bursts of laughter. His tickling fingers were relentless and I was about to blow a gasket. "Stop!! Please", After a couple of minutes, he finally stopped but before I could get my air, he Iowered his lips to mine and kissed me so passionately that I ended up melting in his arms. He could kiss me like this anytime he wanted. He leaned back then and stared down at me."What are you doing for the rest of the day?", He asked."Nothing", l shrugged my shoulders."Good", He kissed my lips lightly before he moved from me and laid on his back once more on the bed. "Because this is nice", He went on.Grinning, I moved back to our original position and rested my head on his chest.
"Malishka," John's Russian accent was strong today as I spun to grin at him. I was currently walking out of World History with Alecia and one of her friends when he surprised me."Hey," I greeted shyly as he walked up to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He lightly kissed my lips and I giggled against them.The last two weeks have been a whirlwind of events. John was no longer keeping me a secret from anyone and almost seemed proud to flaunt our new - found relationship in everyone's faces - we hadn't actually discussed a title for it . Even now, crowds of people surrounded us and he wasn't afraid to kiss me like this. However, it didn't leave me well - liked with the female population on campus. If anything, I was hated by them all. Well except my roommates - they were cheering on us on the whole day."How was class ?", He asked, setting me back down to my feet but still keeping his arms tightly around me." It was good . How was your class?", My eyes roamed around, noting al
No, there was a ton of legal type documents and a red passport. Grabbing that first, I opened it to find John's photo inside but the information was all wrong.According to this, his name was Vladimir Ivanov and although I couldn't read most of it, I gathered when he was born and where he was born: Moscow. My mind was going a million miles per second as I tried to figure out what I was looking at. It made sense, though, becausethere was no way in hell his name was John Spencer and his Russian accent? It was all finally coming together, but what is he trying to hide? What is the purpose of this? I sifted through the other papers in the box, finding loads of legal documents with a new picture and a new name:. John Timothy Spencer. Born in New York City on date that was just a few off from the one in his passport. It was clear that were all fake now, but why?"What the fuck are you doing?!"I jumped, turning to find John - or Vladimir - standing in the doorway to the closet, staring dow