LOGINThat did it. The coil snapped, and I came with a loud cry of pleasure. My whole body clenched around him, and my thighs locked as my nails raked down his chest and left red lines from his collarbone to his stomach.He held out maybe three strokes after that. Then, his hands slammed down on my hips, and he pulled me down hard, held me there and came. His whole body went rigid under me as he started spilling into me while telling me just how fucking good I felt. I stayed where I was to catch my breath. Azeem's hands slid off my hips and flopped down onto the bed on either side of him. He tipped his head back against the headboard. “Okay,” he whispered after a while. “Okay.”I laughed. “That's all you've got? Two okays?” I arched a brow. “You're not even telling me how great my pussy felt?” I teased. “Give me a minute. I think you rearranged something.”My grin widened at those words. "That means I did better than you expected." I leaned forward and rested my forehead against his, a
I turned and placed a kiss on his lips. He took a step back, stunned by my action. “What are you doing, Nina?”“Kissing my boyfriend.” I stepped closer and kissed his lips once more before raising my hands to wrap them around his neck. “Why do you do things that always make me fall harder for you?”He smiled. “So you fell harder just now?”“Which lady wouldn't?” I placed another kiss on his lips before rising on tiptoes to deepen it. At first, he was reluctant to kiss me, but when he finally let go of whatever thoughts he had going on in his head, he deepened the kiss.I gripped the front of his chest, moaning as I stepped closer, pressing my body into his.He broke away from the kiss first. “Fuck, this isn't the time to do this.” Shaking his head, he looked down at me. “We would be late if we did this.”I blinked with fake innocence. “Do what?”He swallowed. “Let's go, baby. The food will get cold and —” I pulled his shirt and kissed his lips. “But I want to do it.”“Nina,” he warne
We took the bus. Karl sat next to me and continued telling me stories until we reached our street's bus stop. “So do you want to go to school together with me tomorrow?” He asked, slinging his backpack over his shoulder as we started the short walk down the street. “I'm afraid it's not possible.” I smiled. “But we can go home together whenever my boyfriend isn't picking me up.”The smile on his face dimmed... Or did I imagine it? “You have a boyfriend?” He raised a brow, frowning. “Mm, and I live with him.”“Oh.” He nodded. “That's good. Just let me know when he can't drive you to school. We can go to class or return home together.”“That works for me.”After that, he said nothing else. He was unusually quiet throughout the walk, and it was uncomfortable.“Here's where I live,” he announced, breaking the silence between us when we got to a small white picket fence-gated property. “You don't live far from here, do you?”“I live there.” I pointed at my house, which was just four hous
NINA“Are you okay?”I looked up at my project partner. Forcing a smile, I shook my head. “I'm good. Why?” I tucked some strands of hair behind my right ear while still keeping that forced smile. He frowned. “You look absentminded. Are you certain you're good?”“A hundred per cent positive.” I swiped the tablet we were using. “You were saying something about osmosis?” “Yeah.” Karl was my assigned partner. It should have been Jerry, but my dear friend didn't show up for classes today. I had been trying his line since I got to school but haven't been able to connect with him. He better be okay wherever he is. Else I would have his damned head. If he wants to die, it better be by my hands and no one else. I would be the one to decide when he would go. I checked my phone once more, expecting a message from him, but there was nothing. The last messages I sent to him were also unread. “Nina?” I blinked up at the call. Karl's brown eyes peered into mine. “Are you certain you're okay?
AZEEM I went to the institute the next morning to confirm her mother was still there and hadn't snuck out. I wasn't convinced by the picture they sent last night, and I needed to see for myself that she was still there and receiving treatment. The scene that welcomed me last night, with Nina curled under the shower, was one I didn't want to see again. She has suffered a lot and deserved all the happiness in the entire world, like everyone else. “Mr Vesper.” The receptionist smiled at me. “Is there any issue? You're not here because of the same issue you called about, are you?”“Which room is she in?”She blinked once at the question. “Room 101. Do you want to see her?”“Is that possible?”“Of course.” She typed something into the system. “She's having her meal now. You can go over when she's done.” She typed again. “Is this a normal visit, or do you just want to look at her through the glass door?”“I'll look through the door. Thank you.”“Okay.”She typed again before gesturing to
Azeem came into my room a few minutes after I woke up. He poked his head in first, and when he confirmed I was awake, he stepped in fully with a cup of tea. “How are you feeling now?”“Like shit.” I sat up on the bed and reached for the cup in his hand. “Thanks.” I took a sip of the tea just as he sat on the bed. The warm liquid ran down my sore throat, soothing it as much as it could. Azeem watched me take tea without saying anything. He was just attentive to everything I did. When I was done, I passed the cup to him. “I really needed that.”The drink did wonders. My voice no longer sounded dry, and I couldn't be more glad about that. “Always.” Smiling, he took the cup from me. “I made a simple dinner. Do you want to eat here or downstairs?”I raised a brow. “You're not asking me about my meltdown earlier?”I expected him to ask that the moment he sat on the bed, but he didn't. It was shocking because, if the case were reversed, I would have asked him right away. He smiled and s
Azeem looked taken aback by my response. He exchanged glances with the nurse before focusing on me, his face scrunched up in confusion. “You don't have any other relatives? None you can stay with until you can stand on your feet?”I shook my head.If I didn't find him handsome, the rephrased questi
After that, it was a series of police officers coming in to ask questions, and the greatest news I'd ever had was given to me. That woman had been taken. According to them, she would be tested for mental issues. If positive, she would be locked in a mental facility forever or until she's healed.By
She walked faster this time. She got to my side before I could run, and raised the knife to stab me, eyes bloodshot.With the last strength I could muster, I pushed her, screaming, when the knife sliced through my flesh. Staggering, I ran towards the front door. I pushed it open and hurried down th
School was the same, if not worse. I got called names, mocked and pushed on the lockers because I was the poorest among them. The only way I could attend the school was because of the scholarship I got in middle school. I was practically going to school through the pockets of the other students' pa







