CHAPTER 1

“I’m coming, guys let’s see what she’s hiding… who knows, she might be fun,” he said, his voice dripping with mockery as he slid a finger along my cheek and lifted my chin with a sly smirk.

“I smiled, hooked my fingers into his collar, and drew him toward the empty room at the corner of the club.

The bass hit the walls, wild and strong.

He leaned against the doorframe, still wearing that cocky grin, so sure of himself.

Poor thing he had no idea who was really in control tonight.

I knelt down as he stood… I pulled down his trousers, a visible dick appeared on my fucking face… it wasn’t looking bad, at least not like its owner.

I rubbed my hands around his dick, feeling him harden under my touch, and I looked up into his eyes, noticing he was already getting in the mood…

Nobody resists my touch.

Baby girl needs to show her talent, you know.

I took the dick into my mouth, devouring it first from the cap as I slid my tongue in, wiggling it in the hole of the dick cap, savoring every reaction.

I could hear him moan, low and ragged.

“Yeah, moan for me, you asshole,” I said in my head.

That’s what I do! I make men moan.

I started sliding my mouth into his dick, gradually and slowly, making sure my mouth gives him that hot feeling in him, feeling every vibe.

Now his dick was fully erected, veins visible and calling my damn name, facing my mouth like a microphone, begging for attention so badly.

I rubbed the body of the dick all over with my tongue, teasing, savoring every reaction, then I moved down to his dick cap as I sucked it downward, letting him feel every flick and swirl.

He moaned louder, a low, ragged sound that made me smile.

I slid his dick faster, making sure his full dick went all into my mouth, touching my throat as I sucked the dick faster like a running car, letting every motion make him shiver under me.

He moaned as he grabbed me by the hair, thrusting his dick deeper into my mouth, holding me still as his body trembled.

His moan grew louder and louder… I bet he hasn’t felt something like this before, his body reacting to every little thing I did.

Then I took his balls below into my mouth, sucking them as my hands stroked his dick in faster motion, leaving in no time for the asshole to rest nor breathe, making sure every inch of him felt me completely.

I looked into his eyes. I could see he was in cloud nine right now, lost in the heat between us.

I poured my spit on his dick as a lubricant, stroking my hands over him… moving upward and downward, feeling him pulse and twitch under my touch.

I went back, taking his dick into my mouth, thrusting in faster and supporting my mouth with my hands, feeling him react to every motion.

“Yes, baby… you’re fucking good!” he screamed, his voice raw, desperate, like it was ripping out of him.

Then I felt his vibration, like an earthquake shaking through his whole body.

He moaned loudly, holding my head firm, jerking as if he’d been injected with some crazy power that made him shake like this.

“Yeah, baby…

Fuck!!

Oh, bloody shit!!” he screamed again, each word making.

Then I felt it inside my mouth, hot and alive.

“Don’t tell me it’s what I’m thinking right now?” I thought.

“I clearly said you shouldn’t cum inside my mouth, you motherfuckin’ asshole!” I shouted, punching him right on his dick.

“Fuck, bitch… how dare you!” he groaned, doubling over in pain. I didn’t waste a second I grabbed my bag and all the cash I could see on the table and ran out.

“Catch that bitch!” The guy yelled behind me.

I didn’t look back... Men in black were running after me, shouting and cursing.

“Stop right there, slut!” they screamed.

“It’s your mother who’s the slut, fuck off, losers!” I yelled back, keeping my pace up, holding my bag tight and clutching my shoes against my chest, I zig-zagged through the alleyways, jumping over trash cans and dodging crates.

My lungs burned, my legs screamed, but I didn’t care, adrenaline kept me moving faster, my heart hammering in my chest.

Yoooo… you’re probably wondering who this bitch is.

“Yeah, that’s me. Rose David.”

But… no.

That’s not really me.

I’m Blaire.

Rose is just a weak-ass body I’m borrowing, face and all.

But we’re nothing alike totally, completely different, i don’t get caught like that, I don’t get pushed around, I don’t let anyone touch me unless I want them to.

“And yeah… this is how it all started with that bitch,Rose”