Luke could not help but grin silly. Of course, he could not continue being silly. So he forced himself to calm down.
“Just breath calmly. There is nothing in this place that is going to hurt you. My voice will take you to the place you want to go,” he said calmly and softly. It was so unlike the thoughts that were running inside his head.
The girl breathed and listened to the voice of that young man. She felt his hands rubbing her back down. When two fingers touched her skin longer, Shane shuddered suddenly. She felt she could not control it, and an involuntary moan came out of her mouth.
She covered her mouth in embarrassment and hurriedly says, “I’m sorry, teacher! I didn’t mean to… maybe that’s not a good idea. Let’s just go back to studying, please…” Shana was really embarrassed. She kept on cursing herself for acting stupid.
Shana could not let her tutor think that she was fooling around and not serious with learning. She could not afford for him to look down on her and treat her like a dumb bimbo. Having a tutor was her only chance.
Luke was surprised when he noticed that she was basically pleading with him.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” She kept repeating as if she was terrified.
Luke smiled awkwardly. A wince of pain escaped Luke’s face as he desperately tried to hide his discomfort in the lower half of his body. He hurriedly pulled down the hem of his shirt to cover it.
His action caught Shana’s attention, of course. She went over to see what was happening and understood, only to laugh mischievously.
“You’re having trouble with that, teacher,” Her gaze pointed at his pants.
Shame came to Luke’s face. His face turned red with a touch of anger.
“Don’t laugh! This is your fault. Now I won’t be able to help you study,” Luke playfully glared as he covered his embarrassment before hurriedly adding, “This is normal, okay? I am growing man after all.”
But it was really embarrassing for him. Luke decided to give up dealing with Shana that day.
He knew that it was partially his fault too. After all, he was basically taking advantage of the opportunity to get close to her.
His intention from the moment he stepped inside her apartment was never pure. Because of this as well, it was really impossible for him to just pretend that he was not affected by small sexy actions from her.
Shana was his dream girl, through and through. Despite his unclean intentions, Luke still genuinely wanted to help her with her studies.
The young woman smiled a little. But when she saw Luke stoop up and started gathering his things, she felt the fear of losing again the opportunity to improve her studies. Not to mention he now have a terrible impression of her!
She reached out to his arm and hugged it with all her might. He was not a short or thin guy, and Shana felt like she was hugging wood.
“Don’t go, please!” Shana said hurriedly.
Her action was not really helping him calm down. Luke looked at her and stopped his hands, still trying to hide his package.
Shana bit her lower lip, and she could not help but glance at his discomfort, “No need to go! I will help you. Just do go…”
“What?!” Luke yelled, his eyes so large with disbelief.
Shana nodded while looking at him seriously.
Am I dreaming? Or I started hallucinated because I’m too horny?Luke’s heart jumped in his chest, and his hands began to tremble. Hearing her say that, any attempt to control his raging heat became useless.
Shana nodded her head. She was looking at him with determination.
Being unable to utter words, he simply let her pull his arm, guiding him to god knows where inside the house.
“This… Shana, you don’t really need to do this,” Luke said forcefully. He could not help but feel a pang of guilt wash over him. With this, he also realized that Shana was completely serious with her studies.
“No. Don’t worry. I want you to feel better, teacher. Don’t be shy,” The girl said while looking at him and with a serious expression that Luke had never seen.
With Shana looking like this, Luke found her even more attractive. Painfully attractive.
Crap! Get a grip, Luke! Don’t embarrass yourself further!He yelled to himself as he held back the idea of pouncing at her.
Nevertheless, Luke felt like in clouds. Him, being not the most handsome man in Uni, would soon have an intimate moment with Shana, one of the hottest girls around. Not to mention him being in love with her.
It’s gonna be the best day ever.Luke said as he looked at Shana with anticipation.
While Luke was thinking of possibilities, Shana was busy dragging him somewhere. Luke was looking forward to seeing her room.
“Teacher, don’t worry. We will there soon, and you will feel better quickly,” Shana assured as they continued to walk. It was painfully slow for Luke, but it was fine.
Quick? No… No… I don’t like quick with you. I can do it longer,He wanted to complain, but the girl’s next words almost made him cry.
“Okay, teacher, you can cool down after a shower,” She said before opening the bathroom and pushed him inside of it.
She knew she was. She made heads turn, and her presence alone could make even the strongest man weak to his knees. Single men, dating, married, poor or rich all wanted her, but she went for Paul thinking he was the saint he portrayed himself to be.She could have said no, but she was confused. He might change, she thought, but now he wasn’t going to.He proved that over and over again. Dorothy got tired but didn’t know how to break up with him, and she was grateful he was finally gone, although she didn’t like the circumstances surrounding that fact.“Here is your tea,” she said as she placed the cup of tea on the table before Aston in his studio. She took a few sips of hers before placing her cup on the table too. “The weather outside is beautiful today.”“Yes. Yes, it is,” Aston confirmed, although his eyes never left Dorothy. “How about we go somewhere else while this dries?” he suggested.“Sure.”Together with their teas in their hands, they walked out of the studio. Instinctively
Stella observed the interaction between the two, and once again, she knew she had lost Aston to Dorothy because he never looked at her the way he was looking at Dorothy, and that spoke volumes.Stella stood up and straightened out her dress.“I’ll check on you later, Aston, and nice to meet you, Dorothy,” she said with a smile and walked towards Steve.They bid each other farewell, and she left the room.Steve sat down in the chair Stella had just left vacant, crossing his arms over his chest again. He said with a strange emotion in his voice, “You mentioned something about you thinking Paul would change. Has he done something like this before?”Dorothy let out a heavy sigh before replying, “Yes. Yes, he has. Many times.”“Will you be able to testify against him in court?” Aston asked as calmly as he could.“Yes, I will. I think I’ve had enough of him,” she finalized.“Well, I admire your courage, my lady,” Steve commended, further encouraging Dorothy. “By the way, did you meet the pa
‘’We caught this young woman trying to force her way into the ward, and we suspect she might be part of the paparazzi,” the first police officer answered.Steve observed Dorothy noting that she looked familiar then he remembered her. ‘It’s fine, boys. Let her through.The police officers released her arms, and Dorothy threw them a disdainful look, then sent a grateful one Steve’s way.He opened the door for her, and she walked in, thanking Steve with a smile.Steve closed the door with a gentle click and faced Dorothy. “He’s right this way. I’m not supposed to say this, Dorothy, but he’s been expecting you.”Expecting her? Did he want to see her? Did this have something to do with her, or did he just want to see her? She wished it was the latter.Wait, this is Steve, Aston’s best friend and the owner of ‘From Our Hearts’ gallery, but how did he know her?Steve seemed to sense her conflicting thoughts. He sighed and then said, “I can assure you that there’s nothing to fret about, and w
She opened her eyes and brought her fingers up to see them coated with her juices— and Aston hair she had been supposedly pulling happened to be her shower curtain.She just fantasized about Aston pleasuring, but it was better than anything she had ever had with Paul, and the best part —she didn’t regret it.She wanted more of it. She wanted to make it real, so much that she was started to became inpatient and frustrated.The reality of her situation dawned on her when she got out of the shower. She stared at the ring on her finger, and for the first time, she felt trapped.The ring became heavy on her finger, and it began to feel like a heavy burden on her. She slipped the ring off her finger and placed it on the drawer bedside of the bed.Suddenly, she wasn’t sure she wanted to spend the rest of her life with Paul. She closed her eyes to picture Paul in her life as she had always done, but this time, Paul was replaced with Aston.And that moment, it became apparent to her that she w
Dorothy turned around to see Paul standing there, arms folded across his chest and his eyes shooting daggers at Aston, who ignored him, by the way.“So I’ll call you and let you know how it goes, okay?” Aston asked while looking at Dorothy, who nodded excitedly like a kid.Aston smiled and then replied, “Bye Dorothy, and take care of yourself.”“Okay!. Bye Aston, and thanks for visiting. It really means a lot,” Dorothy said, as she walked him to the door.He stopped for a moment and took a look at Paul, who was still standing in the doorway.“And you too, Paul. It was nice to meet you,” she added, and with that, he walked out of their flat without waiting to hear Paul’s grunt of a response.Not wanting Paul to ruin her mood, Dorothy hopped past the grumpy Paul happily to their bedroom, humming a song.The only thing in her head was that her art was going to be at an exhibition– something she never expected to happen.For the rest of the day, Dorothy was in high spirits humming a favor
Dorothy turned around with a smile. “Hello Mr and Mrs Harris. Wonderful weather we have today, yeah?”“Absolutely,” Mrs. Harris chirped while Mr. Harris only nodded.“Let’s go in,” she said to Aston leading the way. “How do you like your tea?” Dorothy asked as they entered her flat, locking the door behind them.“Anything is fine, thank you,” he replied with a smileDorothy walked to the kitchen, and moments later, the sound of a kettle whistling was heard, followed by cabinets opening and closing.Aston took this time to observe the interior decor of the flat. It was an average-sized flat with clean white walls decorated with prints of beautiful paintings.Different artifacts, frames, flower vases, and books sat well arranged on the shelf.Wine-colored drapes framed the windows, and the inner lace curtains remained drawn, allowing the sun rays to enter, casting a golden sheen into the living room. The decor was simple yet beautiful and welcoming.This reminded Aston of the typical co