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Chapter twelve
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2023-01-22 03:04:47Chapter 12
“No Davis we should not be doing this, we should not be doing this Davis no” he kissed me so passionately as he looked me in the eye and I could see the smirk in his eyes.I wanted it too and although I struggled a little I finally gave in, he kissed my neck and was unhooking my bra…“Charity!!!!” Tiffany Shouted“Wake up Charity, you asked me to wake you up you mentioned something about a big test today” she continued“You usually don’t need people waking you up or did you have something strong to drink at the party?” she asked“was it a dream” I said out loud“huh” Tiffany asked as she looked puzzled“Oh, it’s nothing” I concluded as I looked away to prevent further questions.“What are you talking about?” she asked confused“Nothing, Nothing” I said as I got up“It does not seem like nothing”“I had a bad dream okay, now you better get going before you are late” I said as I tried to end the conversation.“Okay, if you say so, Sam already left earlier, there is cereal for you to take, and pills on the table incase you are having a hangover, byee”“Bye” I replied as I locked the door.What was that? What sorta dream was that anyways, I never have dreams like this so why did I have it today and with Davis Garraway in it, Yuck. There was nothing between Davis and I as far as I was concerned, so why will I have a dream with Davis in it. I wondered as I prepared to go to classes. Charity what’s wrong with you? why will you be having such a dream and about someone we triple hate, you have lost your mojo girl you have, sub con spoke. This is certainly not the reason you came to college, And then Davis! Davis Garraway, like Devil Davis Garraway charity yuck. Sub con kept speaking as I walked into the class.The class started and was going smoothly but then In the middle of the class Derick entered the class.“Sorry sorry I’m late sir” he apologized to the professor“Why are you late Mr. Mclean” he asked“I overslept sir I’m sorry” he replied as the professor asked him to get a seat, and as usual Mr. Mclean walked to my direction.“Hey soda water is this seat taken?” he asked“Yes, you can clearly see my bag is there” I replied as I looked away“Hey Chilo, I am going to have to borrow your seat for a while, yeah.. thanks, Chilo” he said as he walked towards the seat and removed the bag then sat down.“Are you fine soda water?” Derick asked I completely ignored him.“When did you leave last night?” I ignored him again.“I remember you left with a man and I am guessing it was my fault”“Yes, yes it was, you could not stop him from attempting to take advantage of me” I finally replied“Shit, I am so sorry soda water” he apologized“Are you still upset I’m sorry for leaving you I was drunk” Derick tried to apologize.“It’s fine Derick we were both drunk, I am not upset with you” I replied him. *****Okay, okay I know you have been wondering what actually took place after Ron dragged me into the from and was chased out right? Okay so rewind back to the room scene.A familiar voice had come and chased Ron away from the room, when he turned it was Davis Garraway. Wait Davis Garraway actually came to save you?, not now sub con I am in the middle of something. He looked at me for a while.“The bad dude tried to touch me” I said as he continued staring at me. I got up and attempted to leave when I missed my step and Davis tried to stop me from falling when I slammed into him and we both landed on the bed with me on him. We were directly staring into each other’s eyes and I could swear I saw his eyes sparkling.“How is one person allowed to look this beautiful” he spoke as he brought his hand and tucked my hair behind my ear“You are cute when you are drunk” he continued.“Wait who are you?” I asked as I managed to get up from him“You do not know me?” he asked“No, but I can see two horns on your head and a tail wagging behind there, are you the devil” I repliedHe chuckled as he stood up and said “Is that what you think of me? I’m a devil figure to you, wow okay” he said as I started laughing.“What is so funny” he asked“Well I didn’t know the devil gets hurt when he knows people see him as the devil it is actually funny” I said as I kept laughing and he watched me.“Come devil, come grab a seat” I said as I patted the bed, he came towards me and sat down.“Do you know of any Davis, Davis Garraway?” I asked“Yes” he answered“I know he is your son, cos he behaves like you” I said as I continued laughing“No he is worse, he makes me cry every time and he always does every thing to hurt me, I really do not like him” I said as he stared“In fact I triple hate him, shii do not tell him” I whispered“If you are going back to hell, please take him alon..”“Okay that’s the most I can hear let’s go” he immediately cut in as he carried me on his shoulders.“Please devil take him with you, he keeps tormenting me”“Quit your whining or I will drop you” he spoke as I put my hand on my lips. *****We got to the hostel and he removed my heels and dropped me on the bed and covered me with a duvet“Now quit whining and get some rest” he spoke and turned to leave and I grabbed him arm immediately“Please stay devil please stay with me” I said weakly as he sat back on the bed and I put my head on his legs as he patted me.Few minutes later, I opened my eyes and Davis Garraway was standing right in front of me, he had brought me home from the party.“Davis?, Yuck, Davis what are you doing here I don’t like you” I complained as he looked at me.“Yeah, you really do not have to rub it in, I heard you fine before” he said“Why are you here” I asked“I had to carry you home from the party genius” he replied“Yuck” I said“And you think I enjoyed carrying you here, you weigh much more than a bag of beans” he remarked as he left. ******Back to today, the class was over and I was still feeling very tired and my head was aching.I left after the class and I went straight to my room as I was not feeling good. I removed my clothes and went straight to the bathroom. I was done in the bathroom so I went over to apply lotion.“My heart’s a stereoBeats for you so listen closeHear my thoughts and every not” I sang out loud as I applied lotion. My roommates had some engaged and had informed earlier that they will not be home till the next day so I had the room all to myself. After applying lotion, I went to get clothes, I was opening the drawer when I looked at the window and I saw Davis, yep Davis Garraway was at my window, my eye balls increased as I stared in shock. Has he been standing there the whole time? Did he see me get undressed? Various questions popped up in my mind as I looked at him, Davis kept staring then he smirked and climbed inside the room.“Quit asking yourself silly questions Goblin I just got here I saw nothing”He smirked as he climbed to the bed. Wait how did he read our thought sub con asked. I was still naked with only my towel covering me, I had always been shy but somehow at that moment I could look at him so boldly.“You know I should consider having you as a side chick” he said as he laid down well and smirked.“How is it that all these years we’ve been neighbors I haven’t done anything to you I mean with what I am looking at right now you are quite the meal goblin” Davis asked while analyzing my body, he looked at me like I was naked and he could see through the towel.“Maybe it’s because I’m not one of those h**s you bring to your room and disturb my sleep with every single night” I replied while I walked towards the wardrobeI did not intend changing until he left, but I’m guessing that was when the shyness kicked in. I walked straight to the wardrobe and stood there staring at clothes I see all the time, I looked at them like they were a new collection from D&G. I finally pretended to search for an outfit to wear.“Yeah, find a beautiful dress and then you can show me how ladies put on their clothes” Davis said“Pervert” I said underneath my breath as I continued my endless searchThen I heard breathing very close to my ear, I got scared. The Davis spoke “I came to check if you are fine after what happened with the drinking and then the guy who tried dragging you”Well, this is a first, since when did Davis Garraway start caring about me? I asked myself as I walked away from him and towards the door.“You know goblin you are not as ugly as I say” he said as he started coming close, he walked towards me as I staggered like someone who had 15 shots of whiskey I moved back towards the wardrobe he kept coming close.“How can a goblin be this attractive” he said as he continued coming close“Why do make feel what I do not like feeling” he continued coming close as I hit my back on the wardrobe. Then he pulled me close and kissed me lightly, I was shocked and I could not comprehend what was happening everything happened in the speed of light.
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