Xavion
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"Come on, Xav, don't be scared. We're the only people here. I thought you wanted to see what's underground. Don't worry, my father isn't here, and neither are my brothers. They were on a field trip. On a business!" She said, slowly stepping inside the underground den.
I straightened up first and looked around behind us. No one else is around. The sky was dark, and we secretly passed behind the secret garden of the mansion. The Langley's estate seemed promising but was like a haunted one for me. This place is not even a quarter of where I live.
Of course, she didn't know that. I have my reason why I hide my identity from her. But I didn't lie about my name.
"What do you think?"
She turned around and stopped in front of me. Her eyes twinkled like a star.
I nod. "Hmm, not bad. Is this your secret hideout?" I asked, stepping and shifting my body to look at my surroundings.
"Yes, this is where I hide most of the time. My father abandoned this place a long time ago, and I discovered this place. I asked him if I could make this mine. He agreed! Provided that I have to clean it without anyone's help. This place was forbidden for years, but it's okay now. It's my hideout, and my brothers didn't bother to come and check me. So, we are pretty safe." She giggled and looked around.
"So, what do you think? We can meet here in secret. You agreed to become my tutor, right?"
I slowly nodded and smiled. "Yes, I did, and I will."
"Great. Thank you, Xav! You're definitely my savior!" Straight away, she hugged me.
"All for you, Quinn. All for you, baby," I whispered and hugged her back.
After dinner, I escaped almost after school to meet her there. There are nights that I come first, waiting for her, and there are times that she's early there waiting for me.
"Are you listening? Did you get it?" I looked her in the eyes, and she never took her eyes away. Her face was too close, and our arms touched. I'm solving an integral problem—her homework.
"Yep, I was listening." She pressed her lips together and looked away, trying to be cheeky towards me.
"If so, then what's the answer?" I showed her the equation. She looks back at me and smiles.
"What was it again?" She repeats, twinkling her eyes.
I rested my chin on my hand and looked at her closely.
My true love for her developed during the few weeks we secretly met. I'm excited each day. I have dreamed of kissing and making love to her. I wanted her so badly, and I respected her a lot. And instead of waiting for her answer, I ended up confessing something.
"You are beautiful, Quinn," I whispered.
She chuckles and laughs. "How beautiful?" She purposely moves her face closer to mine, like she's waiting for me to kiss her.
I bit my bottom lip as I looked down at hers. I felt the heat and instantly claimed her lips.
I admit it. I was a little possessive. I want her. I love her, and I will no longer stop. It wasn't harsh because I showed her the opposite of it.
I claim her slowly, contouring her lips before thrusting fully inside her mouth. She immediately wraps her arms around me and pushes her body towards me with excitement. I lost my balance, and my body landed behind me. We stopped, and she's now on top.
We laughed, but that didn't stop us from wanting what was next to happen. I swallowed hard, and our eyes locked. After that, there was no holding back anymore.
"I love you, Quinn," I whispered, touching her face and returning her lips to mine. She didn't protest and let me kiss her the way I wanted.
My hand then travels underneath her top, touching her skin. She's perfect. Her body arched, and her fingers never stopped massaging my nape.
It was easy for me to unhook her bra. It's not my first time doing it, but I noticed I'm her first. I know it by the movement of her lips to mine. I'm teaching her how to kiss, which turns me on a different level. I pause my hand when I'm closer to her perfect peak. I'm waiting for her approval.
"T-Touch me, Xav, touch me, please." She whispered in between our kisses. Her body arched towards me, pushing me down harder.
Dammit.
I swore as she hit the right spot of my damn member. I'm hard as a rock, trying to control everything. But here she is, riding wild on top of me.
"Quinn, babe," I whispered and licked her ear. She's still on top of me, and my hand is now cupping her beautiful, perfect, soft breasts. My other hand managed to hold her back. I was controlling every move she made on top.
It looks like she's willing to go all the way by how her hands move underneath me. It went under my shirt already, touching my skin ultimately.
I swore again in the back of my mind while we were kissing. And instantly, with full force, I shifted my body and took over. I can't let her on top. Or else I will lose control and commit a mistake without turning back.
"Quinn, love," I hoarsely whispered. She moaned in a sexy sensation as I kissed her neck. I partly parted her legs to get the proper position of where I was in. I perfectly fit in between. I smile mischievously, looking into her face. I pushed her down a little bit because I wanted her to feel my weight on top.
"Oh, God, Xav. . ." She gasped when my leg accidentally touched her core. I didn't do it on purpose. I was trying to change my position because I wanted to stop.
I can still stop because this is not the right place for this. God knows how much I want this, but not now. If I want to take her virginity, I want to take her to a beautiful place. . .to a place where we can have all night together.
"Quinn," I stopped kissing her and stared at her beautiful face.
"I don't want us to do it here, Quinn. I want to take you to a beautiful place and make love to you repeatedly." I whispered.
The smile on her face speaks of contentment. She nodded gently and hugged me like there was no longer tomorrow.
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C.M. LOUDEN
Xavion . We were like magnets. We stick together and are comfortable with each other. If I was surrounded by my classmates, Quinn was surrounded by her, too. It's funny because since I'm in my fifth year, I could always see her down the second level of our building. The engineering school building was designed with an O, a total of the sixth level. So, first-year students go to the first floor, and sophomore goes to the second, and so on. Whenever we were with our friends, we acted like we didn't know each other. And only a gaze dominates between us if we accidentally meet. I always get excited daily and can't wait to see her again. We always met at our secret place. I helped her with everything: math, chemistry, physics, and even making a sketch plan design. Even though I am busy with my upcoming thesis, I still allocate time for us. A day without seeing her is not complete. She completes me. This setup has become a secret. No one knew, even Hendrix. He was my only cousin nearb
Xavion . "Who did this to you, Xav? Is it Dominic?" Hendrix asked quietly from my side. I weakly shook my head. My whole body is covered in bruises. I have broken bones in every part of me. It's painful, but nothing compares to the pain in my heart. I was fooled, and I couldn't accept it. I offered my heart genuinely for the first time, and this is what I got in return. I underestimated her. I thought she was different from all the girls who wanted my attention. I trusted and have given her my heart. I admit it was careless of me, and I didn't expect this. I thought she loved me. I thought she'd stick to me no matter what. I was wrong. It was a mistake to like her from the start. Hendrix stood up and looked at me. It's evident. He was angry and wanted revenge for this. I shut my eyes as I felt weak. I can hear my mother talking to the doctor outside, and I can't understand what it's all about. "Your father is coming, Xav. You better tell me the truth," in Hendrix's voice. My eye
Quinn . "Make sure to say that to his parents, okay? I want you in a precise manner, Quinn. Act nicely!" I held my head high and clenched my teeth, enduring the discomfort. It seemed as though the intangible leash around my neck was becoming more constricting day by day. I could no longer breathe. I am slowly dying. "Dominque will take you to the ballroom tonight to meet the investors. I want you to look beautiful, my dear. So I ordered the most stunning dress from CEVS." My father's body shifted, ready to get out of the room. I paused when I saw his reflection in the mirror. Layla and Taylah, my two personal maids, politely polish my dress and gently comb my long, wavy hair. "And by the way. I want you to wear those shoes," he said. His eyes pointed to the table beside the dressing table. "You are the perfect Cinderella, my dearie," in my father's mischievous smile. My heart sank in both pains, shouting for freedom. "Make sure to memorize the script, okay? Put your perfect smi
Quinn . As I gaze at the cold metal door of this basement, my tears flow down my cheeks. This has become familiar to me as I have grown accustomed to this type of imprisonment. However, tonight was particularly difficult as I had not seen my grandmother in a month. I yearn to speak with her and check on her well-being. I hope she is doing well. I wiped my tears when I heard the door. Someone is trying to open it up. I stood up, and my heart started to palpitate. Then the door opened. It was my brother, Gary. "Are you alright?" in his rustic stern voice. He seems drunk. Two of his bodyguards were outside. "Do you want to play?" He looked at his two bodyguards and signaled his hand for them to get out. The door shut, and I stepped back. I looked around, trying to find an object I could use as my defense. There was nothing in this room except for the blanket and pillows. I grabbed one pillow and held it firmly in front of me. Gary laughed as he looked at me evilly. "Look at you. Do
Quinn.My tears fell as I touched my Grandmother’s face. It’s a priceless happiness that money can’t buy whenever I see her.“Why are you crying, Quinn? Is there anything wrong with you, my baby?” Her shaky hand touches my hand.I weakly shake my head. “I-I’m just happy that I see you, Grandma. I miss you so much.” I hugged her tighter and buried my face in her shoulder. I love her scent. It reminds me of my mother.“Quinn. . .” She sighs while stroking the strand of my hair using her finger. I dried my tears and put on my best smile. I don’t want her to worry about me. I need my Grandmother to get better so that I can continue living.“My baby… I can’t wait for us to go on a picnic. Pick some dandelion flowers, and blow it seed. The seeds were like balloons flying up to heaven,” in her brightest smile.“Sure, Grandma. We will do that. We can play all day long—just you and me. We can dance, eat and play. We will do that, Grandma. Just get better, okay?”“I will. I will get better and…
Xavion . I clenched my teeth as the audience erupted in applause. They cheered for them, and she beamed joyfully on stage next to Dominique. My heart deflated a little bit. A type of feeling that I didn't expect. I rolled my tongue inside my mouth while looking at the two of them. The wine tasted bloody expensive, and their guests were not ordinary people. "See that man holding a cane with a black hat on?" Bryce whispered beside me. "That's Palentino, the boss mafia of Lentino Clan. And the man beside him is Bardeni, the boss mafia of EXO Clan," he continued. I nodded and gritted my teeth while looking at the two gentlemen dressed like mad hatters. It's a good thing that the theme of this event is the characters from the book, a book theme. Of course, everyone has a disguise, but I can quickly identify what they look like in most of them. "I love your character tonight, Xav. A tuxedo mask." Bryce chuckles. "You look devilish and mysterious." I gave him a dissatisfied look, and
Quinn . I don’t know what it is, but the moment his hand touched the side of my body, an electrifying feeling from the pit of my stomach came surging inside. My heart palpitated uncontrollably, almost giving me a hiccup. I swallowed hard, trying to control what my gut told me now. I couldn’t see what he looked like because of his mask. Our breaths mingled as our faces came close. My cheeks burned as we stared. I can only see his eyes, and it’s telling me something. His hooded storm-grey eyes surveyed me like a contemptuous bird of prey. It’s intimidating yet longing. He clenches his jaw while our bodies sway in the rhythm of the music in our background. Our eyes locked, and I couldn’t take my eyes away from him. It feels like I am being swept away with a beautiful feeling I didn’t feel before. His hearty-shaped lips were familiar, and it seemed like I had tasted them. His chiseled face, perfect long nose, and neck were talking to me. Have I met him before? Have we met before?
Quinn . "Just bear with everything, Matilde. We have a plan in hand, okay, baby? We will dominate the whole clan. And right now, I don't want you standing in my way." Dominique's voice was deep, and I could feel Matilde's moaning. "Oh...shit," Dominique swore, and the only noise I could hear now in the background was the two of them feasting fucking each other. "A-And what do I get in return?" in Matilde's moaning voice. "I-I am pregnant, Dominique, and I have the right to have you. Can't you see that?" I blinked my eyes and gritted my teeth while looking at the phone screen. A light of hope was born inside me when I heard what Matilde just said to Dominique. . . Is she pregnant? "Just hide for now. I will get Cooky to protect you. You must hide, Matilde, or my father will kill you and your whole clan." Dominique ravishes Matilde's lips, and his kisses crawl down her neck. Matilde moaned again as Dominique thrust deeper inside her. I covered my mouth and tried to control my bre