"Mm." A moan escaped from my lips when Tristan glided his tongue into my mouth.My hands caressed his back as my in between juiced my panties. I sucked on his tongue, but my eyes flew open the moment he pulled out of the kiss. He raked his fingers through his hair and took few steps away from me."What's wrong, baby?" I asked, brows knitting in a frown."I can't do this." He muttered, walking back and forth with trembling lips."Tristan, are you okay?" I reached up a hand to cup his cheek in order to calm him down."Let's not do this now." He muttered, avoiding eye contact."But why?" Confusion was all that my face could flash. I was disappointed too.What was he hiding from me, a small penis?"I just can't." He shook his head and I gulped, mentally telling myself to stay calm at all times. Violence wasn't the way."Why ca

I dreaded at the thought of being in the same room and breathing the same air with my stalker. I was more alert and conscious whenever Josh was there. I wasn't exactly sure he was the one stalking me, but he sounded very much like him when we were both in the kitchen. I rubbed my wrist and sat on the empty couch with my eyes directed to the TV. I watched Josh from the corners of my eyes and saw he was having a conversation with Tristan. He occasionally glanced up at me before averting his gaze quickly so as not to make Tristan alarmed. "The bread is ready." Maya sang, making her way with a plastic tray of bread sliced into four big parts.  The scent of the bread wafted into my nose and made my taste buds yearn for it. I drooled mentally and could already taste the wonders of what we baked. 

I was dazed. I stared dumbstruck at him and thoughts whirled around in my head. What exactly was Tristan talking about?  "What did I do?" I asked, certain Lola had told him I did something I didn't do.  "You know what you did, Jade. I never saw you as someone so uncool till I heard this. That's the reason I don't believe what you said about Lola." He explained and I was shocked.  I was taken aback by what he had just uttered from those perfect lips of his. Even with a swollen face that made it known to the world that he had just woken up from sleep, he was still very good looking.  "Oh, so you believe Lola more than the person that is supposed to be your girlfriend, yeah?" My anger was poked it and it didn't hesitate to snap.

"Fire!" Maya exclaimed.With sleep still laced in my eyes, I began to run in circles in search for safety. I ran past mother on the couch and made it for the door. The minute I stepped out of the house and banged the door, there was a loud gong in my head.Was it mother that I just passed?I frowned then held a hand to my chest. The house wasn't burning when I ran down the stairs. Our smoke detector didn't go off, so what the hell was Maya up to?With wrinkles on my forehead, I lazily pulled open the door and went straight to check my calendar. Tracing a finger on the paying and stopping on today's date, I confirmed that it wasn't my birthday.Grumpily, I made my way to the couch and stared at my mother. I blinked rapidly and tried to analyze what was going on."Mom?" I called, but there was no reply.Mother was dressed in a black gown and she sat stiff, e

Tristan grinned evilly before he plastered his lips on mine. He locked my bottom lip with his lips and vice versa. Tristan's hands went all over my body and when the image of him and the so called Lola flashed in my head, I pulled out.  "What's wrong?" He asked when I refused to put my head on his.  "Nothing." I lied, walking away from the bed to view my beautiful self in front of the mirror.  "C'mon, babe. Talk to me, please." He took baby steps to where I was and wrapped both hands around my waist.  Shrugging it off, I replied, "I'm okay, there's nothing wrong with me."  Tristan groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose as he wakes back and forth in my room.