CASSANDRA’S POV I take a quick shower with warm water letting my stressed muscles relax to their own accord. These two days were hell, better I use this opportunity and clear my head and enjoy the little free time. However I have few more months for my other league hopefully I wouldn’t get a chance to attend then. I also have to hold a press conference to tell that I am not in any relationship, no matter how badly I want to have something with Ivan I can’t let rumours of me dating him spread as a wildfire in internet. He is a middle class man who lives normal life, if his picture came out then it would cause trouble for him, he would attract unnecessary attention from media for kissing a celebrity racer. I mentally make to do list of this week which also includes sneaking in my father’s office. “Cassie, are you gonna take forever?”, my brother complains bringing me out of my thoughts. I didn’t realize I have been standing in shower since long. I quickly turn the shower off and shou

Ivan's povI stand in the shower letting the warm water falls on my tense body. I am already tired but my only motivation to go to that so called frat party is a chance to meet Cassandra, my Cassandra. It feels I can’t live without her, since the day I laid my eyes on her the little devil is playing with my mind. I wonder if she feels something towards me as I do? I shake my head trying to get rid of my thoughts then grab my body wash and scrub my body with it leaving a faint smell of woods, after rinsing the foam I stay few minutes in shower enjoying the warm water raining on me. I sigh as I turn the shower off and get out of the washroom with towel wrapped on my lower half lazily. I dry my hair with a blow dry and comb it back styling it perfect for a frat party, no hair gel or hair spray. I drag my feet to my closet to see all the suits stalked up in it. Then I walk more forward so that I find my casual clothing. What would cassie like? She would always dress in leather jacket

IVAN'S POV The fuck! How didn’t I know there was a video of mine and Cassandra’s was viral? I was so happy listening to how handsome I am from my drunk future wife. People tell drunk people never lie and to be honest I would never feel this giddy if someone tells me the obvious fact that am handsome. But when Cassandra said I was like a teenage boy. God! How could a simple girl, Cassandra, who is a tomboy making me weak in knees. My happiness couldn’t last long when I heard about the video. I should talk about this with Lucas. However am glad that my face isn’t visible or else the headlines would have been little different – multi billionaire and business tycoon of Australia, Ivan Miller kissed a famous car race, Cassandra Williams. But the confession she made caught me off guard. She wants me to be her boyfriend? Fuck! I could be anything for her. But suddenly she smashes her lips on my kissing me as her life depends on it. I stay still not moving a little, my neck bent to her le

I can’t believe am on my knees for a girl but here I am lapping my tongue on her folds tasting her juices as she keeps moaning my name. Fuck! If she is the one moaning my name like this I will always be on my knees for her. What have you done to me Cassandra? “uhmm”, she moans as I tongue fuck her in her tight little pussy. She brings her hands in my hair and clutch them making me groan. I blow air on her sensitive nub and lick it, flick it and bite it playfully then repeat it again making her gasp and moan in pleasure. Yeah, baby, just like that, moan for me. “I.. Ivan”, she gasps as I push my tongue deeper making her clench around it. “fucking hell! You are so sweet baby”, I groan doing it again. I let my thumb rub her clit as my tongue fucks her as deeper as it’s possible. “Ivan… I…”, she wasn’t even able to speak as I feel her reaching her high. “I know baby, I can feel it, now cum for me, yeah”, I tell and as if she was waiting for me to order she comes undone on my tong

Cassandra’s pov I woke up with immense headache. Fuck! What the hell did I drink last night? Even after knowing I am light weighted why the fuck I drank a lot? I rubbed my temples frowning with the headache as I got up from the bed to grab a cold water bottle. Yeah that’s what I need now a whole bottle of water and cold. My mouth feels dry and throat is sore as if I have attended a fucking concert! I roll my eyes at my own imaginations as I open the fridge and take a bottle of cold water and gulp it down. I rub my forehead with one hand as I rummage through the cabinets of kitchen to find any painkillers. God! I guess am gonna die now. As I found the tablets I Chugged it down along water wincing at the bitter taste. Sucking it up telling it will pass but I would probably die if I don’t gulp down the medicine as a good girl. “good girl?”, I frown. It looks like I have heard this last night? But who would tell me that am a good girl when all I do is cause them cold trouble. As I