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41: Plan For The Social Dinner

IMANIBy midday, the hallway of the campus was already buzzing with noise. Everyone clustered around the notice board, eyes darting over the new flyers and announcements tacked to it. I squeezed through the crowd, clutching my books to my chest. Then I saw it — The Annual Social Dinner.Underneath it was a list for the Planning Committee.For once, something normal. Something that didn’t involve secrets or panic or weird moments that made my skin crawl.I exhaled and reached for the pen hanging by a string.But just as my fingers brushed it, another hand slid in, perfectly manicured, with a glittering bracelet that screamed expensive.Valerie.Of course.She was bent slightly forward, scribbling her name in big, loopy letters like the entire board was her personal fan page. When she turned and saw me, her expression sharpened immediately, the fake smile stretching across her glossed lips.“Well, if it isn’t Miss Witchy Fingers,” she sneered. “Come to hex me again?”“You’re seriously

Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-11

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IMANIThe house was too quiet.I was already so used to my mom’s syrupy voice or Declan’s cheerful energy around the house that the silence was uncharacteristic. So, I decided to do something, anything, to keep my mind from spinning in circles. I put on some soft music and started arranging my room, folding clothes, stacking my books, sorting through drawers.Then I opened the bottom drawer of my dresser and froze.The red box.I knew exactly what was inside before I even lifted the lid, but that didn’t stop the rush of heat that crawled up my neck when I did.The toys; cuffs, blindfolds, the egg-shaped vibrator… and the dildo.I swallowed, fingers hesitating over it before I picked it up. I shouldn’t be this fascinated, but I was.The length alone made me pause; nothing less than 9 inches long and 3 inches wide in girth. My fingers couldn’t even wrap all the way around the base. The sheer size of it made my breath hitch.My heart pounded faster, my mind flashing with images I shoul

Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-12

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IMANII was putting finishing touches to the arrangement I didn’t get to finish last night when the doorbell rang.It was a delivery guy, holding a medium-sized box addressed to the house which I signed and carried into the living room.“Morning,” Stephan said, voice smooth and lazy. I looked up, startled. He was wearing just sweatpants.“Oh—uh, morning,” I muttered, looking at the box and seeing his name on it. “There’s a package here. It’s got your name on it.”He poured himself coffee, not even looking up. “Open it.”“What?” I blinked.“Open it,” he repeated. “It’s something we’ll both use.”The way he said we’ll both use made my stomach flip. I hesitated, then tore through the last bit of tape.Inside the box, cushioned by layers of white tissue paper, was another dildo. A bigger one than the one I rode on last night.My jaw dropped. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”“What’s wrong, kitten?” Stephan looked up from his coffee, one eyebrow raised, the faintest hint of a smirk tugging

Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-13

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IMANIThe first planning committee meeting for the social dinner was being held in one of the smaller halls on campus.I was a few minutes early. Most of the others were already there, chatting in small groups or scrolling through their phones.“Hey,” a voice said beside me.I turned, and there he was… I actually don’t know who he was but he’s tall, easy smile, and effortlessly charming. His hair was the kind that looked good messy, and his rolled-up sleeves showed just enough forearm to be distracting.“Here,” He pulled out a chair for me with a casual grin. I blinked, then smiled despite myself. “Thanks.”“No problem.”He slid into the seat next to mine, and for a second, I caught a whiff of his cologne; clean, warm, a little expensive. Great, I thought. Hot and smells good. Dangerous combination.Before I could say anything else, the shrill scrape of a chair being dragged against the floor cut through the room.Valerie.She walked to the head of the long table like she owned the

Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-14

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CHAPTER 45IMANIIt took me almost an hour to decide what to wear. Something casual but not too casual, cute but not like I was trying too hard. I finally settled on a short jeans shirk and a cream crop top, simple makeup, hair loose.Yes, I agreed to go on the ice-cream date with Augustus. He didn’t make it easy to say no, anyway, and I felt it would be a nice way to thank him for having my back with Valerie the other day.Besides, he is hot.I had to play it smart to be able to convince my mum to let me go. I waited till she was pretty tipsy and was with Declan, knowing that Declan will let me go and she liked to impress him and act like a good mother around him.Also, I made sure to not point out that it was a date. “Going somewhere?” Stephan’s voice cut through my thoughts. I froze, turning around to see him leaning lazily against the frame.“Yeah,” I cleared my throat, trying to be casual. “Just out with a friend.”He hummed, walking further in, his expression unreadable. “A fr

Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-15

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IMANIThe walk home blurred into a haze of throbbing need. I was a fucking mess.By the time I slipped through the front door, my breath came in ragged pants, body trembling, mind foggy with the desperate ache to come. Mum was out, Declan probably in his room—thank god for small mercies. I didn't stop, beelining straight for the bathroom, the door clicking close behind me.Another surge hit as I leaned against the sink, the vibrations spiking sharp and insistent, sending a bolt of pleasure-pain straight through my core. “Oh fuck,” I moaned, nearly stumbling to the floor. I couldn't take it anymore. Hands shaking, I discarded my skirt, leaving me in just the vibrating pants that clung to my soaked folds like a second skin. I sank onto the toilet seat and parted my thighs wide, knees falling open instinctively. There it was, the thin black lace fabric buzzing furiously against my swollen clit, the outline of my puffy lips visible through the damp material, glistening with my arous

Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-16

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IMANIIt was almost midnight, and my brain refused to shut down. If I was going to stay up to study, I at least needed snacks.I grabbed my phone and slipped out of my room quietly, padding down the hallway in my socks. The house was unusually still, the kind of quiet that makes every sound feel louder than it should.As I got closer to Stephan’s room, I slowed. There were voices which I recognized instantly. Stephan and Declan’s I was about to move past when I heard the tone of their voices. Very sharp, clipped, angry. Something in me froze.“…we don’t have the luxury of time anymore,” Declan was saying, his voice hard. “You’re too comfortable, Stephan. We can’t keep stalling. She’s getting stronger, and you know it. We need to move ahead with the plan before it’s too late.”My brows knitted together. She?Who the hell were they talking about?“I said no,” Stephan’s voice came next, lower but edged with frustration. “Not yet. She doesn’t understand what she is, not even a little. If

Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-17

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IMANIIt had been a few days since that night in the kitchen, and Stephan had gone cold. No smirks. No teasing glances. No late-night visits. Just… silence.In class, he acted like I didn’t exist, his voice even, professional, his eyes skimming over me like I was just another face in the room. And maybe that was worse than anger. Because at least anger meant feeling. This… was nothing.I told myself it was fine, that I needed the distance, space from being fucked, that my pussy even needed to breath, but every time he spoke to another student, every time his hand brushed someone else’s desk, I felt that small sting right under my ribs.Augustus, on the other hand, had made it his new mission to fill every quiet space Stephan left behind. Not like he knew he was doing that anyway.He was… different. Warm in a way that felt effortless. His confidence wasn’t heavy or sharp, just easy. And he had this way of talking, that made him interesting and easy to listen to.He was just a dumb jo

Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-18

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IMANIThe night shimmered like something out of a dream.The auditorium had been transformed, fairy lights strung from tree to tree, a soft golden glow spilling over white-draped tables and polished glassware. Music floated through the air, low and elegant, just loud enough to blend with the chatter and laughter of students dressed in white.For a second, I couldn’t believe I’d helped plan this. I actually pulled it off.One more thing to hard to my resumeMy dress was simple, silk, sleeveless, the kind that caught the light when I moved. Not too tight, not too showy. But from the way a few heads turned when I walked in, I figured it did its job.I was still trying to take it all in when a familiar voice called from behind me.“Now that’s not fair,” Augustus said, grinning as he walked up, every bit the charming gentleman in his white tux. “You’re supposed to let everyone else breath tonight, not steal all the air.”I rolled my eyes, fighting back a smile. “You rehearsed that, didn’t

Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-19

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IMANIAugustus guided me toward one of the benches outside the hall, still holding his jacket around my shoulders. He crouched slightly, dabbing at the red stain on my gown with a handful of napkins.“Hold still,” he said gently, the corner of his mouth lifting. “Can’t have my date looking like she just survived a crime scene.”I rolled my eyes, but the warmth in his voice made my chest flutter.“Pretty sure this dress is beyond saving,” I muttered, glancing down at the mess.He looked up at me then, smiling that easy smile that made it hard to stay embarrassed. “You still look perfect.”God. He said it so casually, like it was just the truth.I laughed, mostly to break the silence. “You didn’t have to go full superhero in there,” I whispered. “Valerie’s probably plotting your assassination.”“She deserved it,” he said simply, his tone suddenly different, flat, cold. “And if I get the chance, I’ll do exactly what I promised.”Watch where you’re going next time, or else I’ll make sur

Dernière mise à jour : 2025-10-20

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