Lusting After Professor Ron

NYX“Who the fuck are you?” I screamed, splashing water all over the place while trying to get out of the bathtub. My eyes darted around, for a robe and I spotted it on one end of the bathroom.But as soon as my feet hit the cold floor, I slipped. My body went tumbling down, and I could already see myself becoming one with the floor and kissing it. But right at the last minute, he caught me. This unknown man caught me in his arms and before I knew it, he spun my body around, and I clung to him for dear life. My hands quivered, afraid he was going to let me go and I would fall to my death. For the next few seconds, my eyes were shut tightly, my teeth chattering. “Hey…” His calm voice bounced off the walls with a small rumble in his throat. “You are safe. I caught you, though my towel took the fall…”I finally let out a sigh of relief, my muscles relaxing but then, I became painfully aware of my position. My legs were now wrapped around this man’s waist while my naked breasts rubbed

RON As soon as the door slammed in Lynn’s face, I bunched the panties in my hand, hiding it from him before he could demand it. But just as I expected, he came marching, “Where is it? Can I have it?” “What?” I raised my brow, the side of my lips raising. “Don’t tell me, you want this…?” I raised it up, wiggling it in the air and his eyes followed, desperately, breathing heavily. He stretched up to get it but I was much faster, as I clutched it in my hand away from him. “Why do you want it?” “It belongs to Nyx, not you!” He snapped. “Give it to me!” “I don’t see why you should have it. Nyx isn't your girlfriend. Or do you have a fetish for keeping your best friend’s underwear…” I tapped my chin, with dim eyes. “I am sure Sienna wouldn't mind knowing about this.” “Don’t you dare speak of Sienna!” Lynn growled, his eyes a ball of fire. I smirked, my eyes half-closed in pure contentment as I stared at Lynn’s red face. He was always opposing, always barking and I always enjo

NYX “Aren’t you going to stop calling him?” Right outside the resort, under a shaded seating area with a nice view of the empty pool. The whole place was empty, save for a few attendants on standby. And this man who had seen me naked sat, lying on the lounge chairs, his chiseled arms supporting his head. There was a lasting smirk on his face, one that lifted occasionally, and taunting as if he was mocking me for the situation I was in. "You..." I pointed at him, my brows creased. "Ron is the name..." He said, as his eyes closed lazily. "I don't care what your name is." I hissed, my teeth gritting. "You saved me from my friends, thank you. But you don't have to sit around and watch me." He sat up, the lines on his forehead running deep. If he were shirtless like earlier, I would have seen the way his chest muscles flexed and glistened under the shaded sunrays that passed through. "You followed me here to get away from your friends who were about to give you a shitload o

NYXI was falling apart as I moved like a water ghost down the hallway, toward my room. I shivered, with my hands and legs spasming in pain and red bruises. Cassie and Sienna had teamed up with the girls to make me suffer.And what did Lynn do? He laughed with the boys, jumping around and making it seem like a perfect adventure.When I looked at him with eyes that would cut him down in seconds, he would whisper in my ear that this was my punishment and our friendship's redemption.He just knew how to get me locked down and anytime I tried to rebel and leave, he would say I didn't care about him enough and his uncle had brainwashed me.He made me seem like a traitor and time passed, I felt more guilty for making him misunderstand. I had to ring it in his ears a hundred times that nothing had happened, even though I was on the verge.I was finally able to leave, relieved that everything had been resolved but they all stayed back, having a merry time while Lynn had waved me a half-hearte

LYNN Nyx was supposed to run after me, to beg, to explain she wasn't doing anything improper with Ron but I stayed at the end of the hallway for the next thirty minutes after I angrily left and she never came. The door to Ron's room was shut and my hands itched, and breath becoming shallow to know what was going on inside there. Earlier, she had sworn on everything she held dear that she never slept with Ron and I believed her. It was hard, a last resort for her to swear on her dead father's grave to prove her truth. She held her father dear and would constantly blame herself for his death but she had invoked that all because of Ron? I felt jealous. That bastard didn't deserve to go an inch closer to her and I couldn't yell in his face or make him suffer. So, Nyx was the scapegoat, the willing scapegoat and I enjoyed the way Sienna and Cassie made her suffer. I thought she would never as much as go close to his doorknob, and she would have the fear of breaking our frien