Addicted to The Treacherous

"Fahrena Alamanda?" I said again the name of the girl I was observing from behind the windshield, the glass was quite dark, no other people could be seen from outside the car.The girl in the gray and white uniform came out of the school gate alone, limping. Didn't she have any friends or a ride home?"Yes, Sir." The assistant who took a seat beside me confirmed every single thing I read from the display screen of the tablet in my hand, matching it with the figure now seated on the sidewalk divider by the roadside.At first I wasn't sure if the Rena who looked innocent in front of my eyes was the same Rena as the sexy girl in one of the free video apps. The girl I saw was very bold in showing every intimate part of her body while masturbating.Rena over there... seemed to be crying. The rims of her eyes were darkened reddish like the color of her nose too. Cute and... voluptuous."Any other information?" I asked the assistant later as I tossed the tablet onto her lap.I heard a groan f

"Really picked me up?" I was a little surprised to see that the man from yesterday actually kept his promise to meet again.Yes, he was quite handsome in my view. Similar to Dimas Anggara, an Indonesian actor with an antagonistic look that actually makes him even sexier when talking.The tattoos peeking out from the skin under his folded shirt sleeves provoked curiosity. I wondered what kind of intact images adorned the beauty of his muscular form that looked firmly wrapped in the sky blue fabric."Why not? I'll do this for a girl like you?" He's good at compliments and I don't blush at all. There are too many men who make similar compliments, most of them just want the physical.However, I only realized one thing after being in his big car, he was looking at my uniform. To be precise, I forgot to button my top button because I was so happy to see a man as handsome as him outside the sharehouse fence.Funnily enough, I even pretended not to know just to enjoy the thrill of her changing

I woke up on the surface of the dark red sheets whose softness I knew so well on my stomach. After adjusting the strands of hair protecting part of my face backwards, I realized something else that was different about my body.All the joints felt crushed. My legs were also hard to move, cramped.I forced myself to turn around, letting the blanket reveal my completely uncovered curves, and then I looked up at the ceiling above. I swear, I'm jealous.She's so smooth and flawless looking. Me?Last night's erotic images were able to drain my energy completely.Not a shadow. I shook my head vigorously. All the feelings that lingered and traced redness and even blue in some places on the surface of my skin were too real to be considered a dream.Wasn't last night's treatment often imagined?Yes, I could only imagine without thinking of feeling every torment coming firsthand.Whether to feel sad, torn, or even enjoy?"Are you awake, Rei?" The greeting that sounded familiar made me turn my hea

"You haven't satisfied me yet, Darling."The cold floor combined with the liquid that felt sticky on my body. I thought it would all be over. However, Satya's heavy voice that sounded hoarse in my ears brought me back to my senses.I felt something flowing and pulsing down there, between an itch and an emptiness that begged to be filled. He was right, I had become a bitch who wanted to be touched again and again.I thought the touches that lingered on my body begged for another game on the spot. It didn't. My body felt floaty, weighted on the warmth supporting the back of my neck and knees.When I opened my eyes, the face of the young man who claimed not to have finished his business with me was much clearer. His firm jaw was overgrown with fine hair that was very seductive. Not to mention his thick eyebrows and the sharp look in his brown eyes."You admire me?" Satya asked.I was caught off guard. My gaze immediately shifted to the fingers clinging to Satya's firm chest. Faint fine ha

I thought all business with Satya was over after he showed me the payment that fell into my hands and drove me back to the share house. But it wasn't.The figure who had reappeared outside the school fence leaning against his big car lowered his dark glasses and looked at me smilingly while waving.I don't know if I should be worried or feeling flowery, but I probably didn't mind Satya's treatment last time.He did admit to a habit of being able to stay on if he saw his co-stars enjoying the touch of others.Is it true that some men have such insane thoughts?There is. This is Satya."I want to give you something," he said as he opened the door to get into the passenger seat next to the driver's position."What?" I was definitely curious. What crazy thing could he possibly come up with as an excuse to meet me besides sexual matters?Aside from wondering about my school today, Satya mostly glanced at the appearance of my uniform which probably looked tighter than before. This is my dirt