Jason narrowed his eyes on me and kept silent while measuring my words.“Why would I keep this a secret?” He responded at a loss.I didn’t need a question to my question. The only answer he was entitled to was positive, but he didn’t give it to me. That was why I turned on my heels and let him face my back while I was walking away.“Hey!” His surprised voice came after me. “What is wrong with you, woman?”“Leave me alone, would you?” I demanded, not looking back, so he hurried again to put his body before me, preventing my escape.I crossed my arms on my chest and rolled my eyes at him. A faint smile crawled on his lips when he managed to stop me, and I sighed.

“Why didn’t your roommate came last night?” I turned to Stacy and smiled at the fact she was also massaging her forehead at this moment.“I guess, she was just shy. She excused herself with stomach pain. Poor Olive.” My friend responded and diverted her attention to our teacher.I nodded, despite the fact that she would not see it. The spot on my right was empty as Anna was at her internship today. A thought entertained my mind.“Stacy, do you have any idea why Anna would come to study English literature if she is so much into fashion?” I raised my eyebrows.She gave me a puzzled look, speechless. I lifted my shoulders, and it was the end of our conversation, as Stacy was too involved with our lesson.

We did not walk hand in hand, but he gave me a semi-hug, gently pushing me to walk by placing his hand in the middle of my back. When we reached the busy road, he raised his thumb and got us a taxi almost instantly. I was standing silently next to him like a scared rabbit until we entered the car. He held the door open for me in a  chivalry way, then went around the taxi to sit next to me on the back seat. I gave a fake address, not too far from my real home, and the ride began. “Thank you for all this. Really,” I turned to look at his ice-cold eyes, and left mine lingering for a little too long. “It’s nothing. I see that you could use some company and a friendly hand,” Mark pointed, but I ignored his ‘friend’ remark as my plans were pretty different. “Gosh, I f

I really wanted to sleep with Mark. Partly because I wanted to prove to myself that Jason couldn’t influence me greatly. I forced my mind to stop thinking about the rich prick, and my hands moved to cup Mark’s face, pressing his lips to mine in a deep kiss.I had an inner war to stay in the present, to enjoy the moment, trying to push Jason in the back of my head. I found Mark’s right hand and placed it on my bare skin above my knee. My sudden action ignited a lustful fire in both of us, making him bolder.“I wanted to do that since I saw your ripped button yesterday,” he breathed heavily between kisses. “I am sorry if I am a bit in a hurry… I just… well, it’s been a while…”Gently, he pushed me to lay on my back and leaned over me, his hand slidin

I couldn’t organize my thoughts, lost in his attention, his presence. One more second and my fingers were going to feel up his six-pack. He was so sexy with his unbuttoned shirt, and black really suited the tips of his blonde hair. I blinked a few times in response, but he did not find that suitable for an answer to his question. “Where were you, Amy?” He asked with a demanding tone. “Were you with another guy?” Instantly, he switched my mood again. I felt even more annoyed than before because I was angry at myself. I fell in his trap easily...embracing his touch, his wishes. I had to find a way to be stronger when he was around. “It isn’t your business,” I pulled from his grip and went all the way to my kitchen counter. “I want to make it my business. Wasn’t I clear