LOGINHakim was every girl's dream at Northwest High, and every guy's role model. He was hot, smart, popular, romantic and all, and every girl's dream was to get laid by him. He was living the dream life, but he had one single problem; Dante. Dante was the complete vice versa of Hakim. Soft, gentle, unnoticed, innocent, and these traits drew Hakim's heart towards him, and for that reason, Hakim hated him. He hated his lingering gazes and admiring glances, and he hated that he felt the need to hold him, to protect him, and for that reason he resolved to torment Dante, making his high school days unbearable. Dante was forever scarred by him, and his heart broke into pieces. Now, years later, after the two drifted apart, going on to their two separate worlds, Dante builds an image for himself, he is no longer the timid, innocent boy he was back at Northwest High, but is now a top corporate lawyer in the industry, and a fine one at that. What happens when he is hired by a law firm and finds out that his boss is no other person but Hakim? What will evolve as mysteries unfold and actual truth gets told?
View MoreCole literally ate me. He wasn't trying to be gentle. His tongue ravaged my ring hole as he rimmed me, and his teeth also worked with him, making me quiver as if a sharp object was used on me down there. He kept slapping my ass cheeks with his two hands, shaking them violently as he buried his face in them, moaning with pleasure. My own pleasure was just too much to contain. I ached my back, my face to the ceiling, and I was pretty sure that my eyes were rolled to the back of my head. He finished up with my ass, and then stood up. “ Fuck me daddy, please fuck me, now”, I pleaded, positioning my ass perfectly for him. All he had to do was slid his dick inside my whole. That was at the very core of my want. “ You want this dick? Huh? You want this?” “ Yeah baby, fuck me. FUCK ME!”, I begged. “ Say my name”, he sounded ruthless, like a merciless tyrant, and that was hot. He wasn't the Cole I knew, the gentle, sweet human being that I always loved being around. He was an
“ Are you sure you want to do this?” Cole asked, his hard cock still in my face. “ Of course I am”, I responded, my hand already gripping his cock. “ Look, I don't want you to feel pressured or anything about it”. “ Cole”, I got up, facing him, “ I am ready, and I want to do this”, I said. He smiled harder before stealing my lips. He didn't care to be gentle. He was hungry, very hungry, and I had just given him the permission to basically eat me up. He pulled me into himself, pressing his rock hard dick against mine, which was still covered with clothes. I moan and moaned, kissing him back and fighting for control, but he was much stronger than I was, and he took that control, and for some reason, I was loving it. He continued kissing me as he ran his hands all over my body. He started first with my shirt, tearing it off my body. I should've cared about the fact that he had just torn my shirt, but in that moment, I didn't. I couldn't. I was full of him. My whole be
Dante's POV “ Where are you off to?” Sasha asked as I walked into the sitting room that Saturday morning, fully dressed. She knew I wasn't going grocery shopping, it was her turn to do so, and I wasn't going to the gym, I was putting on a pair of jeans, shirt, and sneakers. “ To Cole's place. I promised I'll come stay with him for the weekend. Besides, we also have work to do regarding the senator's case”, I answered, grabbing a bowl to make myself cornflakes. “ You still haven't told him, have you?” I shook my head, “ no, I haven't”, and grabbed the can of milk from the fridge. “ Why?” She inquired as I poured the little remaining content in the can into my bowl of cornflakes, and then tossed the can into the trash bin. “ Because I haven't found the perfect time to do so”, I scooped a spoonful into my mouth. “ You should tell him, or officer Parker. Stop waiting for the so called perfect time, just do it. The longer you wait, the harder it will get”. “ Okay. I've h
She wasn't pulling the trolley this time, rather, it was pulled by a young man in the same attire as her, with two plates on the tray, covered with these big stainless covers that made it seem as if the thing underneath them was big, which I would say is always quite the contrary. The waitress carried the plates from the tray and placed it on our table, before taking out the huge cover and revealing a sorry sight of a dish. “ Your Jacques Pe`pins Artichokes Helen is served. Bon appetite”, she said, invoking a French accent out of nowhere. There were four pieces of dumpling-looking things on the plate, baked dumplings, not the usual steamed ones, and they were topped with what seemed to be ground beef mixed with mayonnaise and milk. And then there was the usual sprinkle of green leaves which I was sure I wouldn't eat. In my mind, those green leaves are for ornamental purposes, nothing more, nothing less. “ What’s this? A mini taco?” I asked, picking up a fork, “ and is th
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