"Oh My God! Is that your mom on the door?" Gracie panics as soon as the doorbell rings. She almost jolts up to hide somewhere out of habit before Jason chuckles and gets the door. "Baby, relax!" Is all he yells. And the door reveals a really annoyed Harold and an equally frowning Sana. Looks like the two got into an argument while shopping for a mysterious guest. Since the silence was too loud between the two, "Umm-hey guys!" Jason exclaims with confusion dripping from his face. Sana walks right past him, pushing his shoulder to make her way in with her arms crossed and no words leaving her puckered lips. A serious argument, for sure! Harold sighs at her actions and gets in too with a simple hey. "Oh my, hey gorgeous!" Sana yells excitedly as if this was the only round face she was expecting to see. Gracie hesitates but soon wraps the girl in a welcoming hug. "I knew it was you, the mystery girl." Sana smiles. "The -the what?" She was clearly confused at the sudden invasion of t
Gracie stood in the classroom as she saw Jason trail behind her cousin. Everyone was so nonchalant about the situation that none of them bothered to speak about it. Except Gracie. Her mind was clouded with this unfitting feeling that she couldn't even name. Was it her being worried? Or was it her being anxious that her cousin who had a past with this guy was going to be alone with him? Was she getting too worked up over nothing? Maybe it was her being jealous? Either way the situation was giving her mind and its peace a hard time. As if her body was screaming to trail behind Jason and let everyone know the comfort and intimacy only the two share. A light pat on her back from Shaun reassured her. She caught the eye of Shaun and then Sira. The two were already looking out for her so she smiled rather than blurting out stuff. Taking a deep breath, Gracie decides not to let her overthinking take over her again and gets back to what she was doing. ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*Without much exchange of w
Ellen angrily starts the car and accelerates it harder to make the vehicle almost fly. Not giving a single care about the speed brakes, she continues to let her rage take over her again, ruling her mind; she drives to her destination. She could imagine Gracie's giggles with Jason and for many reasons her laughter along with him wasn't blending well for her.Looking through the main mirror of the car, Ellen's eyes were brimming with tears of rage and envy. She was always considered the prettiest and the most gracious one to the family because of her loud yet pretentious behavior while Gracie was overlooked due to her shyness. From comparing her straight brown hairs with Gracie's wild curls to comparing their social lives and connections with elites. The family never let Ellen down in making her same age cousin feel pathetic and lonely for being herself around her own people. And Ellen loved this authority of hers over the family members. Ellen only stops when she reaches her desired
Sitting on the corner of her bed, Sira was trying to calm herself down after accidentally and unintentionally eavesdropping on her parents' conversation. She heard them loud and clear even though they were trying to be as silent as they could. The two were discussing how it takes no time for kids to get all grown up. They were happy to know how incredible of a woman Sira was becoming and admired how mature she was in taking decisions. How she has always been there for the people she loves, especially her brother Jason. The boy had a lot to go through without a father figure around him. The world is ten times crazier when it gets to know you have no protector. Sira was the one who provided him with comfort and warm emotions when Ms. Drew was not around. Sira honestly smiled to herself through all of their conversation until. "Honey, I know the two kids are marrying each other out of love and I know Sira wants it too. But I just can't resist myself to hide the truth from our girl." Si
Jason's pov:"So, who's in charge here, baby?" Why does 'baby' sound so cute yet so thrilling from her mouth? And fuck! What a sight! She looks like a doll from this angle, her luscious curves, full thighs criss-crossed like a lady while her hair gracefully cascading through the apple of her back. The embodiment of sensuality, the work of art. Gracie smirked knowing the effect she had on me and she was definitely enjoying it too much. This girl will be the death of me. I still wonder how I have controlled myself from plummeting on her like a darn animal. My cock painfully throbs at the sight, refusing to see past her skin and demanding a taste. But I have to control it. Just two more days. I started doubting my self control when she grabbed my shirt from the front and giggled. Am I dead already because I'm pretty sure heaven's not on earth? Her laugh, oh how much I love this sound. Only music to my ears. I was too close to her lips to resist and so I gave in. But before I could
While talking with Shaun, Gracie couldn't stop but steal glances from Jason every now then. Observing how quiet and sinless he appeared to the world in those glasses covering his dark amber eyes. His head down, shirt buttoned properly and tucked in his trousers, he's so different in everyone's vision. And the only spectrum that was visible to Gracie was unseen by the people around. She smiled to herself, without listening to anything that the person in front of him was speaking. "And I think it will be best if teachers include that too. Gracie? Are you even listening?" "Huh? Ah yeah! I think pineapples are a big no." She said, nonchalantly. Shaun knitted his brows, dumbfoundedly, letting out a mocking chuckle at how this girl is good at pretending and making answers. "What?" Gracie simply asked. "Weren't we talking about pizza and its toppings?" "Definitely not. That topic was over minutes ago." He explained as he picked his phone from the table looking at the 'oh' expression on
"The first member of the team is Jason Drew."As soon as the announcer summoned his name, the crowd went crazy with all the howling and applause. Gracie wondered now if she was wrong about thinking he's anti-social and very non-existent to the world. No doubt, she was. The boy has always been in the good books of teachers and a juicy apple to the eyes of ladies. Though, none of the girls ever tried approaching him since his face might give out the hottest features of a Greek god but his expressions were not as amiable. The thick glasses did the rest of the work making him appear as a bookworm, uninteresting to say the least. Not Gracie's fault that she assumed the same. Little did any of them know how ethically ambiguous he was. The perfect definition of sin and virtue residing in the same body. The two contrasting aspects balanced together with a thin line of glasses between them. Jason stepped on the stage, applauding for himself and the crowd that supported him. His silver dyed h
Gracie couldn't stop but think about the moment she had just shared with the rest of the students. In spite of the giddy feeling, her heart was dropping at the thought of being unworthy of everything she had just pursued. It's the uneasiness in her heart that the pursuit she received might belong to someone hardworking and not her. She did not want to or like to take things for granted. Her brows frowning, a line formed between them and lips constantly bitten one moment or another. She was troubled and her expression didn't lie at all. Jason noticed her face for a good while as he carefully drove towards the restaurant where his mother was waiting for them. He never in his life wanted to see such expressions on Gracie's face even if it's while having a rough fuck. He did imagine ruthless fantasies that he wanted to try with her, from bondage to roleplays but never ever he would let a painful grimace appear on her face. Even for a second. And he was observant enough towards her to dis