CJMy ribs squeezed tight with envy and the unkind thoughts I had towards the boy Lenora was holding against her chest scared me. She had her head turned in my direction, standing dangerously close behind the dark-haired boy, and it took all my self-control not to yank the boy away and toss him into the trash bin.A small smile played on her lips as she watched me struggle to keep myself from making an obvious fool out of myself in front of her boyfriend. I'd seen the boy in my class, and from the look on his face, he was surprised to see me."Professor CJ," he stuttered and turned to face Lenora. "What's he doing here?""Oh, I forgot to inform you that he's Mariselle's dad.""Really? Wow," the boy looked fascinated and stretched out his arms for a handshake. "I'm so honored to have you here, and I must say that you're one of the best and smartest lecturers I've ever come across.""Thanks," I said flatly, forcing a smile and pretending that Lenora wasn't behind him. "Is there some
Lenora Spending the night in Killian's spare room was a mistake. I was so stupid to stay back after Mariselle and Regé left.On the surface, I was pretending to be okay, but deep down, it wasn't entirely true. I was giving Killian the green light, and he was getting too comfortable with me. I wondered if I was doing the right thing or jumbling things up. First, it was my stupid crush on CJ. Then I rushed into a relationship with Ronin, and now Killian was acting as my pretend boyfriend.All in the bid to forget CJ. Although a small part inside of me was happy that I got a reaction from him when Killian kissed me and I found satisfaction in the fact that he was jealous, yet, I was not being fair to Killian. If he found out that CJ was the man I was in love with, he'd flip. CJ and I were in different stages of life. I was just beginning, and he couldn't align with someone half his age, and in the long run, we might not even be compatible, whether I loved him or not. Killian and I
Lenora My phone beeped with several texts from Killian, asking how the journey was going and that he missed me.The train neared our destination, and we stepped off. Mariselle and Regé headed back to school while I took a taxi home."Dad. I'm home!" I announced, climbing up the front stairs. My dad rushed out of the kitchen with Buddy, his chimpanzee, behind him."Sweetie, welcome back, my dear." He hugged me, and I burst out laughing."Dad, you're squeezing the life out of me.""Sorry," he chuckled, releasing me. "I missed my little girl so much.""Little girl? You better find another adjective. I'm in college now and an adult.""Please." He rolled his eyes. "You will always be my little girl, no matter how grown up you become. I'm happy you're home.""Hi, Buddy." I shook the chimpanzee, who jumped around in the background, making funny faces. "Did you miss me?""I think he missed you more than anyone. He's been a little bit off since you left. So tell me, how has college been?""J
CJBrooklyn and I sat opposite each other, with soft, glowing candlelights dancing on her face. We went on our first date at an Italian trattoria, waiting for our food to arrive with Brooklyn chatting animatedly, her eyes sparkling with excitement.This was stupid. It was stupid and unfair to give Brooklyn the green light, knowing how much she was interested in me. She’d made it very clear that she wanted a romantic evening out and I found myself in this small, rustic trattoria, where all the tables were squeezed together around a small bar, with no room to move between them. There wasn't even enough space to get off your chair without bumping into someone sitting there, but Brooklyn assured me their food was finger-licking and that she loved Italian food so I put up with it. Her smile was bright enough to blind me as she laughed over every comment I made which gave me a damn headache. I didn't want to lead her on or give her false hopes. Brooklyn was beautiful, sophisticated, and
LenoraAfter a highly uncomfortable weekend, with me avoiding Esme like the plague that she was, and my dad doing everything possible to cheer me up and mend the bridge between me and Esme, I was glad to return to school on Monday evening.My dad did his best, bought me all flavors of chocolate, took me out for dinner, and credited my account with a fat amount of cash.Nothing worked."She hurt me badly, Dad. Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that my sister would hold such resentment towards me. And for what? It's not like I forced myself to come into this world.""Darling…""No, let me finish," I cried. "She doesn't realize that I'm a victim as well. All my life, I never experienced what a mother's love feels like. No one was there when I got my first period…"My breath hitched and I wiped the tear that strayed down my cheek. "You helped me choose a dress for my prom and attended all my PTA meetings alone. I felt so isolated and different from other people with mums. I
LenoraKillian and I headed to the basketball court for evening practice. I didn't have much to do, so when he asked me to come watch him, I couldn't say no.Ever since the steamy encounter in CJ's office, I'd begun doubting everything, especially after his confession about the kiss with Esme. Somehow, that little information made so much difference.CJ didn't like Esme and I felt a small victory over her. Killian was a great sportsman. I sipped my milkshake and watched him from the bleachers, practicing free throws and dribbling the basketball, while I had a chat with Mariselle, who couldn't stop calling and texting me after hearing about my fight with Esme, minus her my rendezvous with her dad of course. /You know, I've never liked your sister. She's such a stuck-up, entitled bitch with her boobs bigger than our heads combined and her flat, pancake ass/A maniacal laughter escaped my lips which I swallowed immediately one of the boys gave me a weird look./I've just been polite ar
Lenora"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, dear Kevin. Happy birthday to you!"Kevin turned, sharply surprised at the display of love for him. I held a mini vanilla cake while Linda held out a box of gifts. "We didn't know the flavor you'd prefer, so we went with a vanilla cake," I smiled apologetically.We planned the surprise, with Killian suggesting that we pretend to forget Kevin's birthday, and planned to surprise him while we gathered to study at the quad.Kevin blushed, and Linda and I burst out into undiluted laughter."You're so adorkable," Linda playfully pinched Kevin's cheeks. "I think you need a serious makeover.""Oh really? And what's wrong with my current style?" Kevin's hand flew to his chest, pretending to be offended."Well, for starters, those ugly baggy jeans have got to go," Linda chimed in, "and then that pink sweater. Ugh, reminds me of my great grandma." I nodded, chucking. "You're a handsome guy, Kev, but a little wardrobe upgrade
CJI burst into full-hearted laughter, my heart ringing with joy at the sight of Lenora who tore off like a scared rabbit. She was two-timing that stupid boy and it caused a flush of warmth to spread through my body. I'd fantasized about the feeling of satisfaction knowing that Lenora was mine and mine alone. "Aren't you too harsh on him? Or perhaps you've jealous that he's got the girl," my subconscious mocked me. "She sleeps in his apartment and not yours. He has free access to fuck her, but you don't." "Yeah yeah, whatever," I snarled, too satisfied by Lenora's pussy juices to be bothered by my inner voice right now. Although all I did tonight was received, it gave me so much pleasure, so much that I grew hot and feverish with a fireball of pure bliss raging inside of me. It was better than the real deal. Lenora was so beautiful beyond words, and I relished in her taste, her scent, and every touch she bestowed upon me. Her taste was exquisite on my tongue, and I smiled, reme