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Tabitha: Her eyes burned angrily as she glared at me. Her chest rose and fell heavily, and I could hear a growl rumbling in her throat. Cautiously, I took a step back. Maybe this was a mistake. “I just wanted to check on you, Ems,” I said nervously. “I know I saw your calls, and I couldn’t get back to you on time, and then I sent a text, but it still hasn't gone through.” “Oh! You wanted to check on me!” she threw her hands sarcastically in the air. “Is that sweet? Aren’t I lucky to be graced by Miss Hyest’s kindness? I should probably bow because I crossed her mind today.” My face burned, and I could feel anger rising in my throat. I was just trying to make this right. “Emily, I was busy. I was distraught about what was going on. I’m sorry if I ignored your…” “Save it, Tabitha.” She raised a hand to my face to stop me. “We have been friends for years, and you still couldn’t even take my calls or even reply to any of my texts. If you didn't want to talk, you could have just sai

Tabitha:My heart was racing as I watched them. Their lips were moving, but I couldn’t hear a thing that they were saying, and part of me was happy that I couldn’t hear anything. But even at that, the look in Enzo’s eyes gave me the chills. He was mad, and I knew that I was going to be in a lot of trouble as soon as we got home. A sigh escaped my lips as I leaned back in the chair and buried my face in my hands. I still couldn’t believe that Emily would do something like that to me. She was so mad, mad enough to leave me in the corridor and allow those people to…I didn’t even want to think about it. I had peeked into Collins’ phone during the car ride here. I was all over social media. My bloodied face, illuminated by camera flashes. Someone had even gotten a photo of me panting, and my face was a mess. The bloggers were going to have a good laugh at that picture. As I lifted my head, I saw Enzo walk to the car. He opened the door, and I moved over to the far end, leaving a huge ga

Enzo:For a while, I did nothing. I watched her, pant, her cheeks red, her face twisted under that mask as she waited for me to touch her, for… anything. The week had been stressful, yet seeing her like this… It made all the stress melt away. The ball remained there, pressed against her soaking sex. I could see her squirm against it. I savoured her little moans and grunts, but I stayed perfectly still. I wasn't going to lift a finger… at least not yet. Watching her work for her pleasure was amusing.“What are you doing?” she whined, sticking out her bottom lip. She stopped wriggling and turned her head in the direction she reckoned I was standing in “I know that you are just standing there and holding something. If you are going to punish me, get on with it.”I couldn’t help the smile that tugged on my lips. She really was amusing.“Part of the punishment…” I dragged my finger across her hard nipple and watched her arch into my touch. “...is making you wait and beg for it.” As soon

Tabitha:I woke up. It was dark all around me. I tried to move, but I felt sore all over. A hand gripped me tighter, and I felt all the memories come rushing in. It was warm. I smiled against Enzo’s chest and listened to his steady heartbeat. He smelled like me, with a hint of his cologne still coming through. My legs were wrapped around him, and his cock lay hot and heavy against my thigh. I shiver rippled through me. The things he did to me… A smile crept on my lips, and I nuzzled closer to him. Maybe I should misbehave a little more. I could get used to being fucked like that.I stirred slightly, and he held me closer and buried his face in my hair. His voice was faint, but I could have sworn that I heard him mumble my name in his sleep. My face burned and stayed still, listening to his breathing, to his heartbeat. Despite all the drama that was going on in our lives, I was happy to be here with him. I was happy that I could have him. He was the best thing that could have happene

Tabitha:I groaned and threw a pillow over my head. The curtains were open and the sun was pouring in, bathing my face in light that chased away the last bit of sleep from my eyes. I groaned louder and rolled to the other side. My dream had been ruined, and it was going so well. “Why!” I kicked angrily, mumbling like a child. “Why did the sun have to come up now?”Angrily, I flung myself out of bed and forced the curtains closed. But it was too late. I wasn’t tired anymore. I sat on the edge of the bed and sighed, rubbing my eyes as my body pulled itself together. “A pink shirt?”The memories flooded back, and I couldn’t fight the smile that crept on my face. I flopped on the bed happily, covered my face and squealed. Last night was the best. The absolute best!“Enzo is so amazing." I laughed at myself. Here I was drooling over him like a love-struck teen, and staring at the ceiling, wishing that every dream I had from then on was about him. This was how he made me feel: young, vuln