CJAfter an explosive orgasm, Lenora and I were in each other's arms, panting and trembling as we clung to one another. It was a moment of pure perfection, causing warmth to spread through my body. I needed more. I wanted more of her. She had been to heaven with my tongue but now I needed her inside me. I wanted my lover, my girl, my soulmate. I loved her soft skin against mine, the way she looked when she came, her sweet scent surrounding me. She kissed my chest, tracing her fingers along the ridges and planes, making it tingle. I shivered with desire as she moved down my torso and sighed, my eyes closing."CJ," she whispered. "I love you so much."My eyes flew open and hairs lifted at the back of my neck. The tenderness in her eyes and voice made me fidget. She would want me to respond to this, but I couldn't voice out my emotions. I couldn't give her what she wanted. It was for her good. "Lenora."Her eyes roamed over my face and she sighed. "I know you want us to tread carefu
Lenora I tiptoed down the hallway, crimson with frustration and humiliation. CJ's response bruised me and my embarrassment quickly turned to annoyance. I didn't know what to do or think anymore. He couldn't tell me he loved me back, despite knowing how I longed for him to say it out loud and to mean it. Every cell in my body wanted him and he knew this, yet he hurt more than he could possibly imagine. It seemed he had a field day by always making sure I was unhappy. My heart felt like an aching old wound and I shook my head regretfully, blaming myself for always falling for his antics. Everything was confusing because if he wanted me for sex, he would have fucked me and dumped me afterward, but tonight when I initiated sex, I found his rejection vaguely disturbing.Although he'd satisfied me wholly with his tongue, I wanted him to penetrate inside me and make love to me properly. I wanted skin-on-skin contact with his cock buried deep in my moist wetness. A part of my brain assu
LenoraCJ's declaration filled my day with a radiant glow, breathing life into my heart. Hearing him declare his love for me was the best feeling in the world. It sewed up a long-felt emptiness, a puzzle piece falling into place. It made my soul sing. Mariselle's moodiness lingered, and because I didn't want to seem insensitive, I suppressed my happiness, saving it for later.But I couldn't help it. A wistful smile graced my lips, especially when CJ was within earshot. He winked at me, that handsome smirk on his lips. My face burned like wildfire. I blushed profusely and tried not to let Mariselle notice me staring at her dad like a lovesick fool. If I wasn't careful, it won't be long for me to get busted.The house seemed to hum with my happy mood, each step infused with newfound lightness. Humming a melody, I danced to an invisible rhythm as I tidied up Mariselle's room.She walked past me, brooding and silent. I paused, holding a folded blanket. "Mari, are you planning on a
CJ I met my brother Harrison in a rundown bar not so far from the werewolf pack. It was quite a journey but I needed to make sure that Giovanni and his cronies didn't defeat my brother like they did to me. No one knew when this whole fiasco would blow over, or what Giovanni's next plot would be.When I arrived, I quickly spotted Harrison by his tall frame standing out against a sea of patrons. He looked different from the last time I saw him, older and devoid of his boyishness. Now he had weary lines on his forehead and I felt guilty for throwing him into the spotlight. Before now, I'd never felt this happy in a long while. Lenora had returned to her house, but the weekend was memorable. We hid like horny rabbits, almost getting caught by Mariselle. Harrison got off his stool, and I lowered my hoodie, walking past a vintage bar where live rock music was playing.We exchanged pleasantries, and I sat opposite him on the bar stool that had stood the test of time."Whiskey?" I respon
Lenora 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 Hungry and bored as hell, I groaned into my hands. I returned from CJ's house the previous day, but I already wanted to go back. Fixing my gaze on the ceiling, mental images of CJ filled my head like an addiction, and I was hooked. A grin sneaked its way onto my face as my phone chimed with a text. /Hey, baby. I think you took something and need to return it./ I frowned, sitting up. /What is it?/ /My heart./ I burst into soundless laughter, shaking my head at his cheesy line. Well, I had the perfect comeback. /It's mine now, and I don't plan on returning it to you./ I stared at my screen, waiting for his reply. /In that case, how am I supposed to function without it?/ /I don't know. Maybe you can find another one. What are you up to?/ /Fairtrade. Nothing much, just going through my thesis. Mariselle isn't home; she's having dinner with Regé. You know, this would have been the perfect time for us to be alone together while you rotate your hips in small c
Lenora"What the fuck!" Mariselle exploded sharply, her shriek tearing through the air. My heart raced like a marathon runner and my breath caught in my throat.CJ and I leaped apart. I was naked and grabbed the sheets to cover myself up as if that would protect her from my wrath. My breathing became painful and I prepared for the worst, knowing that this right here was a damn catastrophe."Dad... what the hell is going on here?" Her voice trembled. "No, let me rephrase that. Why are you fucking my BEST FRIEND?"CJ's composure was under attack. I'd never seen him so shaken and it frightened me. But he mustered a step closer while Mariselle took several steps back, eyes darting between us both like an animal trying to determine which of us was most dangerous.She seemed so shocked. So lost and bewildered. It broke my heart just to see the hurt and rage that made my insides churn."Mariselle, baby, I... It's not what you think..." CJ's voice shook.Mariselle's voice erupted like a to
CJI felt bouts of sadness watching Lenora. She looked lost, with a flash of wild grief rippling through her. Her hair was disheveled, and she was dressed in pajama pants and a T-shirt with 'Sugar Baby' written across her chest. She must have been in bed all day. My fingers twitched to hug her and make her feel better. My poor baby.Her alluring lips trembled when I approached her and a small, breathless whisper escaped them. Although she wanted us to break up, I could see in her eyes that she didn't want to let me go without a fight. We were supposed to be together for the rest of our livesA heaviness centered in my chest when her doe eyes clung to mine, making my heart skip several beats."Baby, I want us to talk.""There's nothing to talk about," she looked away, frowning."I know you love me, and I know you're hurt, but we can't let our families stop us from being happy, whether or not they approve of us."She looked down as if hiding her feelings. "Mairselle is your daughter
LenoraI sorted through my wardrobe, the colorful fabrics tumbling through my fingers. This trip was annoying and I wasn't excited for it. I know it sounds selfish, especially when my dad was trying so hard to mend things between me and Esme. With a soft groan, I settled amidst the sea of clothes and travel bags, sighing as if the weight of the world rested on my shoulders.Then Dad walked into my room just as my fingers were lingering on the frayed edges of my favorite boots. He held my passport in one hand and waved the boarding pass in the other, excitement dancing in his eyes."Ethiopia. Here we come."I let out another groan. "Dad, I don't think this trip to Ethiopia is the right time."He raised an eyebrow, looking curious. "And why's that?"I shut my vanity mirror, frowning a little. "Firstly, I feel like we're being rushed into this whole bonding thing. It's not that I don't want to connect with Esme, but forcing it might just make things worse."He sat down beside me, a reas