SARAHI groaned and rolled in bed, pulling my pillow closer to my chest as I opened my eyes to find that I was all alone in bed.I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, pulling the covers away. As I lifted myself from the bed, my eyes roamed around the room I was in.“So annoying!” I grumbled standing up to my feet.I hated how he always had the habit of leaving without a word.“What a Fiancee!” I yelled, as I groggily walked over to the bathroom sink. I freshened up a bit afterward, staring at my reflection in the mirror with memories from last night flashing through my mind.And just then, I quickly remembered I had my phone turned off since the night before. In panic, my eyes surveyed the room in search of it as I hoped Robyn didn't take it going through my stuff.The minute I remembered I had it tucked into my purse, I exhaled knowing I frustratingly turned it off last night.I sat at the edge of the bed as I turned on the phone screen staring at it for a long time and just when I tosse

RYAN“And I’d do it over and over again!” I said with a smirk on my face, my voice muffled by the beeping sound from her coffee machine.I turned to find her lips pursed as she stared at me, contemplating on the idea for a while, and then had her gaze elsewhere like she was worried over something I knew nothing of, which made me so curious to find out what.“Are you good?” I asked, my voice laced with so much concern as to why she had that bother to look on her face.She bobbed her head with a smile as she leaned on the cabinet. “I'm just kidding Sarah, I can't spend my whole day stalking you,” I said walking over to her as she pulled her in for a hug.“But I would love to if you don't mind,” I said to her teasingly. “First, you’d have to pay for my services,” I gestured as I had my arms wrapped around her neck sniffing her by the hair as I pulled her closer to my chest.“Stop joking around Ryan,” she responded, giving my arm a soft tap.“Fine, you win!” I answered as I suspended my

SARAH“I love it when you say that,” His hot breath brushes against the hairs on my skin, making the hormones in my body triggered.My skin burned at his touch, as I closed my eyes loving every bit of what he was doing to my body.He leaned forward, and then he cupped my cheeks kissing me on the lips softly, as he grabbed my breast rubbing on my nipples.His lips on mine felt soft and gentle on my lower lips, he wrapped an arm around my waist pulling me closer to his chest as my breast pressed hard against him.I moved my hands up to tangle in the dark strands of his hair, he broke off from the kiss trailing his soft kisses over my jaw and running down my neck. I ran my hands down to his broad shoulders.He pressed his lips against my neck and I let out a moan as he played with my soft spot. I wanted more, but then his hands on my thighs felt more like he was trying to tease me. Making me crazy to want him more.My heart raced when I felt his fingers around the walls of my p**sy, as I

RYAN Sarah scoffed for the umpteenth time. I knew I deserved all of the reactions, I never knew myself that I would be able to come up with such a juicy lie. Never underestimate the effect of the adrenaline rush. I was glad it saved us both our faces at the very least. "What the heck? Can you just listen to yourself?” She asked with a pissed-off tone. “Common, like I said, it's going to be perfect.” I reminded her and hoped she wouldn't jump out of this trap. When I get her right in the middle of it, I would ensure to never let her slip off my grasp. “In what sense? We both know this is some cheap plot to get us in close proximity, and I'm not falling for it.” She kept her eyes wide open and continued in her banter. “Not completely, look,” I sat on the table in front of her. "My grades are falling, in biology courses to be precise, and I truly need this private tutoring to not be bullied.”“You see, you can't even believe your lies.” She mocked me openly. “You’re just making

SARAH Ryan?!Does he always have to creep all over my skin until I have gone nuts? I needed my time, space, and sanity, to say the least, and there was someone intruding into my space like a ghost. Worst still, he was the last person I expected. “Ryan?” I spoke up for the first time. "Yes, Miss Sarah?" He teased. "You're back quite early, I wasn't expecting you until...” He stopped to look at his wristwatch. "... about an hour and a few minutes.” Not responding, I turned to lock the door before I faced him back. "Did you have a hard day at school? Why did you leave in a hurry?” He maintained his inquisitive form. “I could say the same about you. You shouldn't be here or out of school at about the same time, perhaps you had the most troubled day.” “You're right on that one.” He agreed and took a step towards me. “What are you doing here?” I stopped him on his track with my question. “I just wanted to surprise you.” He shrugged. “How did you get in here...” I stopped abruptly