LOGIN“What… how did you know my room?” I asked, hands trembling as he led himself into the room, pushing my steps back towards the wall. His hand rested on the wall behind me, pinning me in place. I had consumed my mind with thoughts on how to find him in this gigantic school, I wanted him there and he stepped in just in time, but how? It’s barely just a few hours since I arrived. His hand wandered on my skin and my thoughts disappeared, melting me into the pleasure.
“Do you remember this room bunny?” He asked, his deep husky voice sent chills down my spin, thugging my thigh. That name—only he calls me that, the man in my dreams. Could he be? “No,” I gasped “please” I pleaded as I leaned into the sensation that his fingers pressed close to my entrance, begging for more of his touch. My body quivered, my toes curled, I could already feel my orgasm coming so close and I hoped it wasn't a dream again as I slid my clit over his fingers faster and moaned. “Just like that bunny, slide that cunt on my fingers my hungry little slut,” he whisper in my ears, soft and thrilling, sucking on my neck after each word. “Yes,” I moaned, arching my body to meet his pace before his large palm smacked my bare ass. Sending a spike straight to my feet. “Ohh, fuck yes,” I cried. “I’m cuming” I whispered, trying not to let my voice out.: I bite down on my lips, I couldn't hold it back anymore, i just needed to cum. “This cunt is mine now bunny, every juice you spill is mine, and you're gonna take anything I do to you like a good girl,” he murmured as his fingers pressed against my entrance. “Yes, please,” i pleaded. I wanted him in, all the way in, I've never had a man touch my teenage pussy before, but his touch, made me want more I could already feel my soul leave my body and back. “Spread those legs wider,” he ordered and I obeyed, parting my trembling legs for his pleasure. “Good girl,” he praised, gliding one finger into my entrance. “Fuck bunny, your pussy is so wet for me, you hungry little slut, One day, I'm gonna fuck this pussy so hard till you cry and beg me to make you cum, you're gonna beg me to stop and keep going” he murmured, his fingers stroking my entrance intensely. “Please, I need more, I need you,” I pleaded shamelessly, knowing I shouldn't be giving in to the feeling so easily, but I couldn't hold back. He flipped me so fast, pressing my hard nipples against the cold wall through my light blouse and landed a hard smack on my ass. I winced and moaned. “Call me daddy,” he ordered. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Good girl,” he groaned. I was enjoying every bit of it, forgetting he was my father's best friend and the boundaries that are meant to hold us back. In that moment, I just wanted more. He landed another smack on my ass and this time it was harder. “Ohhh, yes” I cried. “Hmmmm,” he groaned. “Bouncy” he added. I pressed my ass against his hard cock, striding it faster and trying to feel it. I imagined how thick it would be and how wide it would stretch my tight walls. Juice spilled off my entrance, gliding down my thigh swiftly. “I beg you, da…daddy… please make me cum” I pleaded. Then he pulled away, leaving my trembling legs on the spot. I was about to turn when his voice halted me. “Stay right there, I need to admire this pretty view,” he muttered. Groaning as he stepped back to sit on my bed. I stood in place, gasping as my body trembled from the pleasure he had unleashed on me mercilessly. “Look at me bunny,” he said. And I slowly turned. His Adams apple burged as he took me in from the strands of my hair to my toes reminding me of the hunger in his eyes when he saw me naked back home, and I could tell how bad he wanted me, if only he had his way but he chose to torture me first. “Strip, slowly…” he said again. His voice was enough for me to pour out my whole juice uncontrollably, it had a thing on me. I gazed at him as I undid my buttons and slid my pink cotton blouse down my shoulder, his glare on me was cold and authoritative. my eyes traced my fingers as I tried to give him a little show he would never forget. I released my grip on my cloth, letting it slip through my fingers to the floor, exposing my hard plump nipples to the air. Cool breeze brushed over my nipples, making it tingle, and a moan slipped off my lips. “That’s it, bunny” he grunted as his cock jolted, causing my eyes to fly down to his length. I could tell it was huge by looking at it. “Keep going, I love how hard your nipples stare at me, you've got beautiful tiddies bunny,” he praised, giving me more energy to push further. My fingers caressed my skin, creeping down to my waist as I undid my zip slowly, letting my skirt drop seamlessly. My petite body was now exposed, completely naked for only his view aside from the black lace pant still hanging on my waist and I could tell he wanted more. He tilted his head to the back a bit, fighting back the urge to pounce on me. His eyes kept roaming, making me feel so ashamed. “Oh, I guess it's not to your liking…” I concluded as he stayed silent. His glare at me was unbearably uncomfortable until he bit his lips. I quickly tried to cover my boobs with my hands, looking away shyly. “Don’t you dare” he snapped right before I could pick up my clothes. “I really want to fuck between those boobs right now,” he whispered. I bite down on my lower lip, fighting back my moan. He knows just the right words to send me thrilling, I was a bit convinced I wasn't dreaming this time, it usually won't take this long, and I didn't want it to stop. He walked closer to me again, trailing his fingers on my skin as he loosened my grip on my mound. He leaned closer to my mound, his cold tongues swirled on my hard nipples and I snapped, pressing his head harder on my nipple. “Fuck,” it slipped out, faintly. He squeezed as he sucked harder, and my warm juice rolled down my thigh. His fingers crawled back to my thighs pinching my clit so hard. My orgasm rushed close, so close that I couldn't hold back a scream. “Ohh, yes! I'm coming, I'm coming daddy,” I cried and pow! A loud bang resounded on the door, snapping me out of my wild dream again. “Jalen,” I screamed, out of my sleep “What? That can't… it was too…” I stuttered, and a loud laugh caught my attention.Fiona’s POVThe phone screen blurred as fresh tears gathered in my lids, I stared at the floor—shivering as the post stuck to my head.It was a photoshopped naked body with my face perfectly placed on it. I knew it because I had never taken such a disgusting picture all my life. Legs spread out, arched back, mouth opened in fake ecstasy. My hands trembled, struggling to grip my phone from falling, my feet turned cold in my warm baby shoes as thousands of comments exploded beneath the post. I was called all sorts of names. Slut. Whore. Plaything. I could barely lift a foot without being talked down on yet all that came to my mind was how to prevent my parents from finding out—not even who did this wicked act to me. I couldn’t breathe. The exam hall doors felt miles away. I managed to push myself—worst decision of my life.Whispers chased me down to my seat. Eyes followed. Phones lifted. I couldn’t bear it. I wanted to scream at all of them that the post isn’t true, but no one wo
Jalen’s POV Marian glared at me for a long minute without a word, I held my breath for as long as she stared, trying to imagine what was going on in her head. If only she could just say something, her silence was killing me. Then she turned on her heel and walked upstairs. The silence she left behind was louder than any slap she had landed on me. I paced after her, blocking her way—interupting her steps. “Marian, wait—” She pushed past me like I was invisible, my heart pounded as I persisted. In the bedroom, she sat on the edge of the mattress, focused on her phone, scrolling through some funny videos. She managed to smile with the corner of her lips.I stood in the doorway, thinking of what to say to her at that oddly moment, she ignored me—completely. I dragged myself to her presence like a little kid in trouble and crashed on my knees. I never thought to see myself in such a position but Fiona's life was at stake. “Please, marian” I paused, and cleared my throat. “Don’
Fiona’s POV “Um, no he wasn’t, Dad. I had a very bad period cramp and it hurts,” I answered with a trembling voice. My mum smeared her lips, like she wanted to believe me.“Is that so?” he asked and I nodded quickly before sliding off my chair to leave. “I’ll be in my room,” I said, but mum’s voice slashed in before I could move an inch.“And who would you leave all this to tidy?” she asked, her voice dangerous. I turned to start packing when they both left for their room. Then relief washed over me. As soon as I was done, I rushed back to my room in haste before my mum thought of another task she would want me to do. I shut my door quietly and crashed hard on my bed until I fell asleep.***********The next day came without a warning, I had slept in one position throughout the night and the pain crawled through my skin as I stretched out of bed to the bathroom. Then I remembered Jalen was supposed to explain everything that had happened to me. He hadn’t.I frowned and picked u
Fiona’s POV My father’s laugh echoed all the way up the stairs first, it felt so genuine, the kind he only let out when he was so comfortable around someone important. I paused at the very top of the stairs, and gripped the banister so hard my knuckles whitened.“What the heck is he doing here?” I murmured to myself, rage fuming inside me. Jalen was already inside, heading to the couch as if he lived here. Some part of me wanted never to see him again, but that was not the case. Because somehow, my soul kept yearning for his touch and his lips on mine. My mother spotted me first. “Fiona, darling, come down. Look who came to check on you.” I forced my legs to move. One step. Then another and I paused. Dad clapped Jalen on the shoulder, grinning widely. “This one’s been asking about you every time we speak. Said you’ve been quiet on the phone lately. Thought he’d drive up and make sure you were fine.” Jalen’s eyes flicked to me—brief but burning with something I couldn't desc
Fiona’s POV I woke with a dull, throbbing ache behind my eyes—My mouth tasted salty and shameful. For a long second, I lay still, staring at the ceiling, trying to piece together everything that happened yesterday. The fight with Jalen. The way he’d looked at me like I was nothing.The memory hit like ice.I turned my head, Jude was still asleep beside me, chest rising and falling slowly, one arm flung across the pillow. His dark hair was messy. Lips slightly parted. He looked peaceful. I hated how part of me still found him beautiful. I reached over and shook his shoulder. Hard. “Jude. Wake up.” His eyes fluttered open. A sleepy smile curved his mouth the second he saw me. “Hey…” He stretched, then rolled toward me, pulling me into his chest before I could protest. His skin was warm. Familiar in the worst way. “Last night was…” He exhaled against my hair. “Fuck, Fiona. I’ve wanted that for so long.” I went rigid in his arms. He didn’t notice.“I mean it,” he continued,
Jalen’s POV Elena closed the door behind her with a soft click that sounded louder in my ears in the quiet office. The morning light sliced through the blinds in harsh stripes across the desk as she leaned on it,She looked at the panties on the floor again. Then at me. “I saw her leave,” she said quietly. “Hair was a mess and her legs were still shaking while she walked. I've always wanted that with you, Jalen.” I stayed silent. There was nothing to say that wouldn’t make this worse, I was already bursted. She took one step forward. Then another. “I could ruin you, Jalen.” Her voice cracked on my name. “One call to Marian. One anonymous tip to the board. One photo of those marks on your neck that aren’t from me. And it’s over. Your career. Your reputation. Fiona’s future. All of it.” “Are you threatening me?” I asked, and she smiled.“Nope, I will only like it if we can come to a reasonable conclusion Jalen,” she leaned closer with a playful smile on her face. “Except yo







