LOGINLeah’s POV“No, please, no. Not right now,” I chanted as I rummaged through my bag for my purse.I had just alighted the cab that brought me to college, and now, I couldn't find my purse which contained the money that I'd use to pay him.“Please give me a minute, sir,” I begged the driver, and got a peeved look in response.After getting back from school last Friday, I didn't even unravel the contents of my bag, so how could it have possibly developed legs to crawl out of my bag?“Young lady, you are wasting my time. I need to earn money,” The driver spat as I patted my pants down in hopes that I'd mistakenly slotted the purse into my pocket.However, I got nothing.Where on earth could it possibly be then?Apart from money, my purse also contained my identification card and some other essential items that I couldn't even imagine losing.Why on earth was this happening to me on a Monday morning?“I think I left my purse at home, sir,” I said, when I realized that there was no finding
Jett’s POV“Those students of yours are quite rude, Jett,” Daphne uttered, immediately Leah and Collins exited my office.Giving her an unimpressed look, I replied, “They weren't rude. You were the rude one. Did you think I didn't see you ignore their greeting?”I had chosen not to bring her nasty attitude toward them while they were still here, as I didn't want to make things heated.She seemed guilty for barely a split second before rolling her eyes and grabbing the small flower vase on my desk.“Whatever. They could have at least greeted me a second time.” She insisted, to which I scoffed and shook my head in utter disbelief.To think I'd known Daphne for over a decade now and she was still as rude as ever.“You are very funny.” I said, grabbing my journal to check my schedule for the day.I had just one class today, and nothing afterward.“So,” Daphne began, leaning in to grab my collar, her hazel eyes glinting with wanton hunger, “Did you miss me at all, my dearest ex?”Pulling a
Leah’s POV“We will continue from where we stopped in the next class. Good day, everyone.” The middle-aged professor announced before leaving the lecture hall.Slotting my MacBook into my bag, I inhaled sharply, cold chills racing down my spine as I thought about the fact that I would see Jett in a few minutes.After my whole fiasco of mistakenly liking his Instagram post yesterday, my heart had been scudding with a mix of trepidation and shame.There was a huge probability that I was overthinking this whole thing.Given how his last post was almost a year ago, it was either he had forgotten his password or just didn't care for that account anymore.Yes, that was it and I was just worrying my head over nothing.Even if he did see it, I could always lie that it wasn't my account.Thank goodness, I went by “Leahlilly” on Instagram and my display photo was a picture of a sunflower that I'd taken during my summer vacation in Ibiza.After all, I wasn't the only Leah in this world, so he co
Leah’s POVMy train of thoughts came to a sudden halt as I looked at Jett, surprised by both his appearance and question.After a beat, I got a grip on myself and nodded, “Yes, Mr Kingsley. Good afternoon.”Unlocking the car, he said, “Come in. Also, just call me Jett.”With my heart racing, I nodded before entering his car.Under Jett's intense gaze, I tried but failed to strap my seatbelt properly, and without a word, he leaned in and took it from my hold.With a huge gulp, I steered my gaze away from him to the rearview mirror, as he buckled my seatbelt, his tantalizing musky cologne wafting into my nose, sending me into a state of pathetic arousal.Oh, fuck.Maybe I should have just refused his offer and take a cab instead, because I wondered if I could really survive being in a car with him for almost one hour, without hauling myself at him like a desperate whore.“Thank you,” My voice came out in a croak, causing me to cringe inwardly, as Jett pulled back.“It's no big deal, Lea
Jett’s POV“Ugh, I just want to drop out of university already,” My younger sister, Phoebe, groaned, as she scribbled on her iPad.She was in her second year of nursing school and was always complaining about it.At times, I couldn't help but wonder if she had really chosen the course on her own volition.“Why? Is it a hectic assignment or uncooperative group members? Which one is it?” I asked, my voice packed with equal parts of teasing and concern.Right now, I was at my parents' residence to honour my mother's fervent request for me to have lunch with her and my sister.Phoebe and I were currently lounging on the balcony.Eighteen years ago when I was in my first year of junior high school, my father passed away from stage five lung cancer that metastasized to the rest of his body.“All of the above,” Phoebe whined, as mum arrived with a tray containing a plate of biscuits and a jug of what I presumed was fruit juice.“That bad, huh?” I asked, patting her shoulder.“Yes,” She poute
Leah’s POV“Excuse me. You are Leah Gonzalez, right?” A guy behind me inquired, as I sat down in the lecture hall.Although confused, I turned to him and nodded, “Yes, I am. How may I help you?”“Okay, hi by the way,” He said then stretched out his hand, “I'm Collins Bryatt.”“Alright,” I said, shaking his hands then asked, “Is there something I can do for you?”“We were both assigned to the same professor for our thesis,” He divulged, “He reached out to me yesterday and told me to inform you about it. He also wants to meet us when this class ends.”“Oh okay then. Thanks for informing me.” I replied.“You are welcome.” Collins replied, and I hummed before turning to my front, just as the lecturer, a middle aged woman walked in, holding her laptop.As soon as the class ended, Collins and I set out to the professor's office.On getting there, he knocked on the door and we both waited quietly afterward for a response.“Come in.” The gruff that came out of the office sounded way too famil
Diana’s POV “Mr James is still awake?” I gasped in astonishment when I sighted the middle-aged security guard, standing in front of his small cottage, as Benjamin drove to the gate.“He's really good at his job,” Benjamin replied, and I stared at him in further astonishment.If the man saw him and
Benjamin’s POV Looking from my cum-dripping cock to Diana, I felt the right corner of my mouth twitch into a smile as I watched her.She'd never seemed as submissively beautiful as she did at that very moment.It was as though she was made to do nothing more than take my cock in every doable hole
Benjamin’s POV “After you,” I gestured forward to Violet, as the automatic glass doors of the Italian restaurant slid open.“Forever the gentleman,” She smiled, walking inside, “Where do you want to sit? The whole place is empty.”Looking at the gargantuan dimly-lit interior of the exquisite resta
Benjamin’s POV “Is the warmth okay?” I asked Diana as she laid her head in my chest, a tuft of sign escaping her lips.“Yes, it is,” She muttered, as I rested my jaw on top of her head.Resisting the kiss the alluring center of her head, I fixated my stare on the wash hand basin across the bathtub







