Se connecterPeter POVI stood in the middle of the living room because I couldn't take it anymore. The constant belittling, the sneers and the way she looked at me like I was some kind of inconvenience in her life. “Clara, you always do this every time and it's so fucking tiring!” I yelled. Clara didn’t even look at me at first as she just kept adjusting her makeup in the mirror looking perfectly composed while I was faking apart. “Oh please stop whining, Peter. Always acting like you are better than everyone. Typical Peter. Grow the fuck up.” she said. The words hit me like a slap. “Grow the fuck up? Wow. You literally do nothing but to spend my fucking money! No wonder you are so damn boring in bed!” I voiced out. Clara stopped. She turned around, a cruel mocking smile spreading across her lips as her laugh echoed through the room. “Awww, that's so bad. Besides, it's not my fault you have a small piiipiii.”I froze as my blood kept rushing to my face because I wanted to say something. Anyt
Gina POV I shifted my seat as the lecture hall chair kept digging into my thighs as I could feel that familiar ache. I was already soaking wet as my panties kept clinging to me in a way that made it impossible to focus on the professor's lecture. I kept crossing and uncrossing my legs trying to stifle a moan and all I could fucking think about was the library. “I need to get out of here and find a spot to release this damn tension.” I muttered. The second the class ended I bolted and didn't wait for my friend's as I ran toward the library. I was already imagining which book I would pick today which would be something filthier than the last one. “Oh my god!” I'm so sorry!” I gasped, stumbling back clutching on my bag.I looked up and realized I had just run into the librarian. He had a calm expression that didn't quite hide the intensity in his eyes. “It's fine, Gina. No need to rush,” he said. He paused as his gaze scanned my face and then drifted down my body. “You look incre
Gina POVI have always been the girl who blends into the wallpaper while everyone is out partying or dating. I'm usually tucked away in the university library surrounded by the smell of old and silence which is my sanctuary. The only place where I don't feel the crushing weight of being the “lonely girl.”I was walking toward the history section when I heard them, three girls from my sociology class huddled in a circle whispering and giggling. I slowed my pace not meaning to eavesdrop but their vices were loud enough to catch. “I'm telling you girls, the best part is when he does it from behind,” one of them whispered, her voice screaming with excitement that I didn't recognize. “Doggie style is just… it hits differently. You can't see his face but you can feel everything.”“Right?” the other replied. “But I prefer it when they pin your arms back. That feeling of just being completely taken over…It's a total rush.”I froze. My heart started hammering against my ribs. “Gosh here is
Lily POV“I can't believe you actually did this, Frank. It's beautiful.” I said. I beamed at him looking around the secluded patch of grass. He has packed a whole basket which had wine, cheese and fruits. For the last few weeks, he has been a complete prick and distant which I spent my nights wondering what I had done wrong. Seeing him now, smiling and acting like the man I fell in love with, made my heart swell. “I just wanted to make it up to you, Lily,” Frank said, pouring two glasses of wine. “I know I have been a dick lately. I wanted today to be about us.”“Thank you. Really. It means a lot that you noticed,” I said, leaning in to kiss his cheek. We sat there for a few minutes talking about our future, laughing at old jokes. But as the conversation drifted, I noticed a change in him. He wasn't really listening anymore as his eyes kept scanning my body lingering on my chest and the way my dress hugged my hips. He was breathing heavier while his leg was bouncing with a rest
Bella P.O.V “I just can't do it anymore, Dr. Anis. I can't close my eyes without feeling it.”I shifted in the leather chair as fingers twisting together. My therapist looked at me with that patient, clinical expression that usually calmed me but today it just felt dismissive. “Feeling what, exactly, Bella?” he asked, scribbling something on his notepad. “Like someone is in the room. Right there, in the corner. I can feel eyes on me the second I turn off the lamp. It's not a sound or a shadow, it's just… a presence. Like I'm being hunted in my own bed.” I muttered. Dr. Aris sighed softly and set the pen down. “Bella, we have talked about this. Anxiety often manifests as hyper vigilance. Your brain is creating a narrative to explain why you are stressed. There is no one in your room. It is entirely on your head.” he said. “It doesn't feel like it's in my head,” I whispered. “Which is why we're going to try something new. I'm prescribing a mild sedative. It will quiet the noise in
Sarah POVI didn't leave because I couldn't, I stood there in the middle of the studio as my heart kept on hammering against my ribs watching other women filter out. My pussy was still throbbing that every movement felt like a tease which was driving me insane. I was so desperate that I needed to know why he would look through me today and pick Chelsea. I hate the fact that Chelsea was acting like her only purpose is to be Joe's toy. I started rolling up my mat but my hands were shaking from the thought of Joe's hand over Chelsea's mouth. The way he just took her so effortlessly drives me crazy and I had spent months trying to get a signal from him with all my right poses, but after getting what he wanted from me he just ignored me for Chelsea. “Chelsea is so fucking irritating because why is she so eager to have him and always laughing like a hyena.” I muttered while staring at her. The thought of Chelsea tasting Joe and feeling him inside her made me want to scream and moan at
Jeff povI sat alone on my worn leather couch in the dim glow of the living room lamp while the house was silent except for the faint hum of the air conditioner.Just the thought of Anna makes me want to ruin that innocent face while my hands are wrapped around my throbbing cock, already hard and l
Anna POV Signing up for, extra reading session had been the easiest decision I have made all week.Most students avoided them. More work, more discussion, more time stuck in a classroom after everyone else had gone home.But for me?It was the perfect excuse?Because extra reading meant one thing,
Anna pov I leaned back in my chair, twirling my pen between my fingers, trying not to stare… but let’s be honest, I was failing miserably.Professor Jeff was at the board, writing notes with his sleeves rolled up. The tiny flex of his arm as he moved, the way his tie brushed against his chest… my
Jane POV God, what did I just do? Masturbating in the office toilet with the thoughts of Brian— of all people. The guy who has been my nemesis for years.I stuff my bag under my arm and slip out praying that no one around sees my disheveled face.Back at the desk, I bury myself in emails but eyes







