It was noon and Karina was sitting on one of the benches in the palace. Her gaze was sparkling as she admired the view - the beautiful trees, the garden, the pink flowers that grew faster and faster. She smiled as she watched her daughter running after a colorful butterfly."Melia!" she called out, and the girl stopped and looked at her mother, then walked towards her. "Leave the butterfly alone.""I don't want to," she pouted, and her mother kissed her forehead. "It's so pretty and I want to keep it with me.""You sound just like your father when you talk like that," she chuckled briefly. "He...he wants to have everything.""That's why he's the king of all here.""That's right," she sighed, and Melia noticed that her face had turned somewhat sad."Are you okay, mother?" she asked, looking into her eyes."With you, everything is fine," she smiled and kissed her head.Her glasses hung around her neck. She closed the book, marking the page before sighing and leaning against the door fra
The teacher nodded to her response, unsure of what to say. This was something very deep, and the tone in which Melia said each thing made him doubt whether the book he read at night before sleeping told things as they happened. With nothing else to say, he just changed the subject. Or so he tried until a certain pelinieve spoke up."Are you trying to say, Dahioh, that both Melia's father and mother were bad people?" he asked, and Melia looked at him. "For me, Karina was very different.""What a pity that you let yourself be influenced by what a person writes, who I bet everything I have, didn't even know what tap water he was drinking," that response caused an inciting "Oh" for discussion.Elijah clenched his jaw, he got angry. Melia could change his mood in less time than a rooster sings without any complications. He was beginning to think she did it for fun, and he wasn't far from it.Avoiding what the professor was saying, he kept talking. "Whatever the writer Hokonick may have don
The rest of the day was slow, very much against the quickness that the pelinieve wanted it to pass. He was now on the second break, sitting at one of the tables on campus, his nervous and distracted gaze evident wherever he looked.Helena was with Jackson Park; it was a miracle that today that guy who made his life impossible was not bothering him.Melia's effect, perhaps?He felt a weight on his shoulder, it was Fox."Is something wrong?" he asked."I'm nervous," Elijah replied."Can...? Don't fuck with me," Fox's face turned to surprise and he laughed without more. "Did you give Melia the thread?" he asked under his breath. "She will make you a man today, Elijah. My little big one will become a man," he said with feigned nostalgia, wiping an imaginary tear. That just made Elijah laugh. "She won't do anything to you that you don't ask for.""And if I ask for everything? And if I do it wrong? And if she doesn't like it?""Relax, you'll do fine, she'll help you with that. Besides... Yo
The shower water was cool. Her pale skin could feel it that way, warm. She turned off the shower and grabbed the towel that was next to the shower, running it over her slender body until she wrapped it around her waist. With another towel, she dried her white hair.She stepped out of the bathroom, closing the door behind her, and turned around, bumping into someone."Melia," he said, his heart racing. "I didn't see you come in or hear you.""No one does, Jahjah," she whispered, taking the towel from his hands and drying her hair a little more. "You smell perfect," she let him know as she sniffed him. "Too good." Her nose brushed against the exposed skin of his neck, making him squirm. Then her tongue made its way to his ear. "Jahjah..." she whispered in his ear, biting his earlobe. "Let's play." She looked into his eyes. "I want to play with you, I want to do it with you, only with you." She kissed his nose and chin. "I want to play that we make love, Jahjah..." He gasped when she bit
"You'll come when I tell you, understand, Jahjah?" she said on top of his lips, licking the saliva that ran down his chin while he looked at her lost and watching how Melia's hand did its perfect work even on his lower part. He was drooling and it was unconsciously, he felt so delicious, so exquisite that he couldn't hold back his moans, let alone his control. Melia vowed to remember without more what happened and heard from one moment to the next. It was something that no one had told or asked her in the way he did."Please..." he was practically shedding tears from the latent pleasure he wanted to let go of. "Please, I beg you... Mhm..." he babbled under the caresses on his lower part. Elijah was practically a glass of water in his lower part and Melia could feel it in her hand, the liquid coming out even more. "I'm going to scream, Melia.""Scream what? What are you going to scream, huh?" she muttered on top of the opposite's lips, increasing the stimulation on Elijah. She loved se
The gentle breeze filtered through the window, creating a warm air in the entire room. The sun was making its presence known, its rays entering without asking for permission, providing a little extra illumination.Her head was comfortably resting on the plush pillow. Her face was turned to one side, her white curly hair covering a large part of her face, and her breathing was calm—still asleep.Or at least, that's what she tried to do until a beam of sunlight hit her directly.She shifted, burying her face in the pillow. The palms of her hands rested on the mattress, releasing a groan. She didn't want to get up. She could bet it was still too early, and that ray of sun was just being mischievous. Unwilling to give in to the sun's whims, she stopped resting her palms and stretched her arms by her side. The soft linen blanket had an immediate effect of laziness on her, something she loved. Not even her own bed caused such an effect as the one she was in. Like the one she was in last nig
As I said, it was still very early. The clock read eight in the morning, and the school was about ten o'clock away. He grumbled, saying things to a ray of sunlight that couldn't care less about what he said. After finishing his shower, he put on the clothes Melia gave him and looked at himself in the mirror. Finally, he put on the long black coat and noticed a difference.He felt different. Apparently, doing what he did last night made him feel... more manly, less like a child. He chuckled briefly at that thought, running his fingers through his white hair and taking a moment to look at himself in the mirror once again. The clothes fit him perfectly and brought out a more attractive side of him. Melia definitely knew what she was doing. He turned around and grabbed his backpack from the bed, but suddenly felt like someone was watching him. At first, he thought it was Melia, but when he looked around the room, she wasn't there. Moreover, he could faintly hear her voice coming from down
Now he understood why Jackson didn't approach him, he seemed to be afraid of Melia. That amused him! But he didn't blame him, he was also afraid of her, but not as much."I saw the schedule, it's chemistry now," he whispered in his ear. "The teacher didn't show up, so..." He discreetly nibbled on his ear, making the pale-haired boy gasp. "You decide if you want to be together with me again."His arms moved away from his neck, and Elijah stood there at the entrance, turning around just as Melia was leaving the classroom, looking at him with a mischievous smile.His body began to warm up even more than the first time, he felt his pulse racing, and his blood pumping hard in his manhood, it hurt.Good Lord! It must be a sin to burn like this.The bell rang throughout the school, and the principal's voice came through the speakers, announcing that the chemistry teacher wouldn't be coming today, and requesting good behavior among the students. As always, that wouldn't happen.Without saying