MasukLeah’s POVHaving my lips entangled with Jett's in an heated display of erotic thirst was the last thing I expected to happen to me that afternoon.Especially since I had decided to maintain a disciplined approach regarding anything that had to do with him.Plus, there was still the message which I sent to Diana yesterday.She was probably busy with work since it had only been delivered and she was yet to read it.Regardless of that, I was here, eagerly tasting the coffee that Jett must have had earlier as we sucked on each other's tongues with relentless hunger.Just then, he pulled away to ask, brown eyes hazed with arousal, “Do you want to continue this somewhere else?”Pussy fluttering with delicious ecstasy, I nodded as I grabbed handfuls of his coat, “Yes, please.”“Such a polite little thing,” He husked, and I became a dam, overflowing with excited juices at his utterance.When he pulled away to enter the floor on the elevator, I almost let out a frustrated moan.Damn, was this
Jett’s POVI was on my way to the parking lot to retrieve an important document that I'd forgotten in my car when I ran into Leah.She had just come out of the faculty office.As soon as she saw me, she looked away, and the air between us shifted, causing the ambience to become tense and awkward.“Good morning, sir,” Leah uttered, and before I could even respond to her greeting, she bounded right past me.Looking back, I inwardly hoped she'd turn for an inexplicable reason, however, she didn't and just kept walking onward.What the hell was wrong with me?Why did I care whether or not she looked at me?For all I knew, she could be hurrying to a class or something else.And even if she wasn't, it still wasn't a business of mine.I really needed to learn how to act professional around her.Just because we had sex didn't mean that we had to be included in each other's thought tunnel, did it?Without waiting for my mind to answer the question, I made my way down the stairs leading to the
Leah’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
Diana’s POV Before today, I used to see waking up as an easy task.All I had to was open my eyes, sit up in bed for some minutes, then go about my day.But right then, as I was nestled in between the muscular expanse of Benjamin's arms, his lips pressed against my nape, I really didn't want to do
Diana’s POV “So, how are things going over there?” I asked Leah, who I was currently on an Instagram video call with, as I tossed my hair into a ponytail.I had woken up at the crack of dawn, my mind still pungent with what happened yesterday.Deciding I wasn't going to make myself miserable befor
Benjamin’s POV My cock twitched painfully in my pants as I watched Diana slowly turn to me, looking aghast with my coat still nestled against her bosom.“Y-You are back,” She stuttered, her entire face a bright red.“Yes, baby girl,” I replied, stepping closer to her and gesturing to my coat, “I d
Diana’s POV I blinked my eyes open with a smile, my body tingling sweetly as I nuzzled against the velvet bedsheet.Naughtily, I jutted my ass to the back, expecting Benjamin to grab and spank it.I was disappointed however, when I got nothing.With a frown creasing my face, I turned to look at Be







