로그인Irene's POV I watched a muscle twitch in his jaw as he we got into the car sesting next to each other.My chest tightened up in gghhh remembering how good the saltiness of his cum felt down my throat.How he'd hesitated but treated my mouth like that of a slut as he used me.This kink of mine had many layers but he was gradually peeling then off step by step.I didn't want that to change.Marriage would change him. He didn't want my broken self for himself.It was best we remained two adults just getting off themselves.“Did you have this in mind back there. Even before you got down on your knees?” He asked and I dig my nails into my lap knowing what he was driving at.He thought I led him on just to get an head then decide to tell him later just so he wouldn't change his mind.But no. Every confusion I'd been having about this all cleared up.I knew I didn't want this.“It doesn't matter.”“We both want this right?” I asked, and he looked away, his jaw clenchinh.That was really st
Irene's POV I watched a muscle twitch in his jaw as he we got into the car sesting next to each other.My chest tightened up in gghhh remembering how good the saltiness of his cum felt down my throat.How he'd hesitated but treated my mouth like that of a slut as he used me.This kink of mine had many layers but he was gradually peeling then off step by step.I didn't want that to change.Marriage would change him. He didn't want my broken self for himself.It was best we remained two adults just getting off themselves.“Did you have this in mind back there. Even before you got down on your knees?” He asked and I dig my nails into my lap knowing what he was driving at.He thought I led him on just to get an head then decide to tell him later just so he wouldn't change his mind.But no. Every confusion I'd been having about this all cleared up.I knew I didn't want this.“It doesn't matter.”“We both want this right?” I asked, and he looked away, his jaw clenchinh.That was really st
Irene’s POVI straightened up, stumbling a bit as I squinted my eyes, trying to figure out who was standing in front of me.“Hey, if you don’t mind. We were dancing.” Olivia's voice rang out in irritation.Mike moved over to me, leaning closer.“It’s Bria.” I jerked my head as if it could clear the alcohol from my system, and that was when I saw her.“You’re a student from FIT. Right?” She asked Olivia, her nose in the air.Putting her hands on her hips, Olivia walked up to her.“So what?”Bria eyed Olivia.“The transfer student. You’re a sophomore.” “I know you. I bet the Dean would love to give you that letter again.” Bria threatened, and Olivia's face went pale.What letter was she talking about?I turned to Olivia but she looked away.“Come on, Bee, the girls were just having fun. Don't be hard on them," Mike defended, but she didn’t even spare him a glance.I didn't notice it at first, but his eyes were on her phone.Did she…“Did you just take a picture of me?” I asked.She ra
Irene's POV I watched a muscle twitch in his jaw as he we got into the car sesting next to each other.My chest tightened up in gghhh remembering how good the saltiness of his cum felt down my throat.How he'd hesitated but treated my mouth like that of a slut as he used me.This kink of mine had many layers but he was gradually peeling then off step by step.I didn't want that to change.Marriage would change him. He didn't want my broken self for himself.It was best we remained two adults just getting off themselves.“Did you have this in mind back there. Even before you got down on your knees?” He asked and I dig my nails into my lap knowing what he was driving at.He thought I led him on just to get an head then decide to tell him later just so he wouldn't change his mind.But no. Every confusion I'd been having about this all cleared up.I knew I didn't want this.“It doesn't matter.”“We both want this right?” I asked, and he looked away, his jaw clenchinh.That was really st
Irene's POV I watched a muscle twitch in his jaw as he we got into the car sesting next to each other.My chest tightened up in gghhh remembering how good the saltiness of his cum felt down my throat.How he'd hesitated but treated my mouth like that of a slut as he used me.This kink of mine had many layers but he was gradually peeling then off step by step.I didn't want that to change.Marriage would change him. He didn't want my broken self for himself.It was best we remained two adults just getting off themselves.“Did you have this in mind back there. Even before you got down on your knees?” He asked and I dig my nails into my lap knowing what he was driving at.He thought I led him on just to get an head then decide to tell him later just so he wouldn't change his mind.But no. Every confusion I'd been having about this all cleared up.I knew I didn't want this.“It doesn't matter.”“We both want this right?” I asked, and he looked away, his jaw clenchinh.That was really st
Damian’s POV Drumming my fingers on the bonnet of the car, I waited for her to come out.Actually, stopping by Layla’s hadn’t been in my plans today and to top it off, my dollface was in there.I didn’t deserve to see her without clearing the air.I had done my homework and looked into the florist business card, I found on my desk and discovered something fishy.I wouldn’t want to bring half truths to Irene because she deserved clarity.To know I was for her and she was for me.Mine.It didn’t matter if she was for me.I’d cover for the both of us.Then she walked out, her eyes widening a bit as our eyes met.When she got to where I was standing, I tore my eyes away from her pretending to look at my phone.How did we get here? I couldn’t even look at her in the eye any longer.“Is this what we do now, we run into each other like we’re strangers?” She asked.“I knew you were here.” I said and a glimmer of hope lit in her eyes as she swallowed.God, she looked like she shed some weight







