This chapter title is my favorite in all of my writings. It gives so much depth into our main characters, how they've lost and found each other, again. But they also have to work together for something, hence Collaborating With Each Other, Again
As she passionately spoke about a million more things, the lovestruck man continued to awe her beauty and the childish enthusiasm embroided in her personality. He would want to hold her, hug her all her wanted and crushed her little body with all the love her had for her.But they were in public, sitting under the shade of the huge tree on a bench. He purchased a little ice cream cup for her as she told him every detail about the life she had been living up until now.She fishes hee phone out, he watches her with love even then."You won't believe me, Zayn. But she is our biological mom. Like...literally. And our dad died in an accident when I was five. He was Eugene." Zayn furrows his eyebrows."You mean Eugene D'Angelo? Oh shit..." he curses as Cassandra reveals her surname to the man."I know him from the past. I was a big fan of his fiction and I loved reading aunt Jessica's books too! But wait...does that mean...?" Cassandra excitedly nods her head as she shows him the picture of
"Where did this girl disappear?" Her old lady was smoking a joint under stress. It was eight in the evening already, but Cassandra wasn't home yet. Blowing another puff, she tries to call her once again only for the call to be deflected back to voicemail.She was worried sick, especially since it was just an orientation class today. She must have been home by mid afternoon, right? Her school bag was gone, her boxes weren't put to wash, and with those evidences, Cassandra's mother couldn't worry more about the girl.On the other hand, Cassandra takes a deep breath in as she smells the flowery scent from the male's hand. She opens her eyes to see him retract his hand back and turn away from her. She smiles softly."I know you were in love with my mother, sir. I'm sorry—""You shouldn't apologize for the things that were not on your plate to apologize, sweetheart. It was 36 years ago and I...I..." he couldn't articulate his own words. He was choking on his tears as Cassandra pulls her li
Cassandra walks home, holding her lover's hand. Suddenly, tears begun pouring down her cheeks as if something truck to her. Noticing her trying to breathe uncomfortably, Zayn gets concerned and turns her face to him. A small gasp from his chest rumbling out."What happened, Cassie!? You tell me, and you tell it to me right now. Did someone—""No," out of nowhere, she chuckles. Silence upon their little twinkling hearts and her happiness confused him. Why was she crying then?"We've been through so much, it feels like we loved each other for so little while." Zayn crushed his eyebrows together."What do you mean, my love?" Brushing her hair back soothingly, Zayn plants a chaste kiss over her glistening forehead. Love makes a man lose every sense against disgust. "We were so dwelling on other's lives. My body still remembers your love, which we made every night. But somehow, it was just sex." Zayn had his eyebrows furrowed as he looks at the young girl."It was blissful, without a dou
"Stop, Nick. We're at school!" It was thrilling. It was exciting. The story of my Harem was like none other.It was with my beloved stepbrothers, all older than me and so, so handsome. How did we wind up in this fatal situation? Should I ever stop this?I'm his step-sister!"Nick, stop it. Please." "Shut up." Kissing me outrightly, he is hell-bent on snatching my breath away this morning. Nick is the third youngest of us six siblings. While my five brothers are heavy on social media, the people barely know that Framton Johnson has a daughter as well.I didn't come out to the public yet.There was a chance to do so when we turned fifteen. Louis Johnson is our oldest sibling, my favorite sibling. He started the trend to come out to public— by choice, because papa kept us hidden from the dangers of the world till then.Being the youngest, I got the taste of the bitterness this world had to offer to us.We were the God damned Johnsons,The richest family of businessmen in the world.Ba
"Hey, Peter!" Joining hands with our famous class president, I adjust the bag strap on my shoulder as it was almost recess."Hey, Cass! How's it going?" He meant life."Not good, boss. Not good at all.""Damn. Tell me, sis.""Nothing you should know but hey, would you please pass Ms Kelly this note? I have the signature of the principal on it. I'm sick and I'm leaving early today." I say."Sick with what?" He touches my forehead."Sick with boys, babe. Bye!" I rush off after kissing him on the cheek. And yes, he is gay and has the biggest, fattest crush on LJ.LeBron James. Just kidding.LJ is our school captain. One of the rich-looking people I've ever seen in real life with his starlit morals and values of a gentleman. I almost fell for him too, I admit. But lucky for Peter because James Lee is gay to function.Running with a smile on my face, I get to the mansion where only we five happen to stay. Louis has his penthouse of course. That makes him available for his office work but a
4...8...7...6The digits of the pin are smashed as I feel the room getting hotter at the moment."Hey, sexy." As soon as he says that, I arch my back and respond to him, not daring took back at all. His sweaty palm smacks my ass, resulting in me accidentally moaning his name."So responsive already. Let me guess. Louis kept you busy until I came." He says, his finger that is freshly sucked in my mouth which limes up across my folds, collecting the slick as he pops it back in his mouth to taste me."N-no. Not at all. I only anticipated having you in me, Alex." I say, trying to impress him. Sometimes, lying gets you to places that you desire to be.He begins chuckling, much against my discretion."You think I'm a fool, Cassie?" Another smack on my ass."N-no. It's true." One lie, to cover it, another lie."Then tell me. Why were his pants wet in the center too?" Fuck. Why do players have such good eyesight, ugh."Alex, it wasn't my intention. He made me do it. You know I can't disobe
Waking up in the arms of someone was always something I fantasized about. Only because of my rule, I could not sleep with any of my stepbrothers of mine because, at night, it was just me, and I."Good morning, beautiful." Of course. Today was weird as I woke up from the chest of Alex and we were still stinky."I gotta shower.""Yes, my little piggy." He says like the annoying boy he is, planting a kiss into my hair later on."Come on. I'll help you up.""No, I'm fine by myself." Insisting on carrying my weak body through my room, I begin to walk out of the door after blowing a kiss to Alex.Today was Saturday and we had nothing to do.Although, I was simply resting on my bed after having a little shower and the usual morning routine, a knock on the door distracts me."Yes, Louis?""Don't give me that face. I had my fun yesterday so I thought I will treat you to something today."He says. The confusion grows in me because, for one, Louis can never deny the heat between us and will poun
"What is it, Louis?" I hold his arm and ask him, trying to get him to reveal the surprise beforehand."Just a matter of less than a minute, Cassie. Oh. Here is the fun part." He says to me."Okay." Letting him close my eyes, I smile behind his big palms and feel him kiss my neck softly before the door opens up."Ta-da!" Oh my gosh.There, in front of me stands a blue stoned necklace I look back and find a huge smile on Louis' face."Tanzanite stone from Kilimanjaro. How is it, sweetheart?" He says, clearly blowing me away as my hands indirectly close my mouth to conceal my emotions."Gosh, Louis... it must have cost a fortune!" I yell, admittedly a little too loud but who cares? A For middle-class girl like me who was bound to the orphanage for more than 8 years, this was just too similar to gifting me the Moon itself."Nothing is more expensive than you, Cassie. Wear it. Decorate it.""You want me to decorate this piece? It's already so beautiful." I say whilst holding his hand witho