All Chapters of Age Is Just A Number : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Note: I’m really sorry for dragging this out… It’s a slow-burning romance, and the suspense finally ends in this chapter! There’s no way the teacher would quickly accept dating her student, so thank you for your patience. The next afternoon. Sofia teased me the entire time. “Lisa… breathe,” she laughed as she helped me adjust the dress. “You’re going to a party, not your execution.” “I feel like I’m walking into danger,” I muttered, smoothing the fabric nervously. What if I regret this? I still don’t know how his parents will react. “That’s because you’re in,” she said cheerfully. “And for the record, you look insane. If I were younger, I’d fight Kelvin myself.” I rolled my eyes, but my heart wouldn’t calm down at all. When we arrived at the Donovan household, I froze. The party was… huge. Way bigger than I imagined. Luxury cars lined the entrance, soft music playing warmly, and the mansion glowed under elegant lights. Guests filled the space, laughing, chatting, dressed as they

NOTE: Thank you for waiting!! In fact, you are the best! “Jeezzz! Must you say that?” I almost lost my breath because of his teasing. He said nothing, only smiled faintly as he pulled the zipper of my dress down, slowly.I blushed hard, unable to bear it. I quickly buried my face in his chest the moment he pulled my dress down. “You are acting like a virgin,” he chuckled.“I’m not! But there’s something special about you that is making me shy.”“Wow…” he mused. Before I knew it, he carried me effortlessly and walked toward the bed. I was so surprised, I weighed nothing, like a teddy bear. He gently placed me on the bed and looked at my bra.“Don’t you know how to remove it? Not your first time too…”Then a question came to my mind. “How old were you when you had your first time with your ex?”“Don’t tell me you are jealous?”“Not that.”He pulled me up and swiftly unhooked my bra, yanking it off. He gently pushed me back. “The night of my nineteenth birthday, and she was eighteen, an

I chuckled, but deep down I couldn’t reply or promise him I would stand by his side forever. I wish I could, but I couldn’t just open up like that. “I will think about it, Mr Donovan,” I grinned. He looked at me for a few seconds, then carried me, heading to the bathroom. “Let me clean you. Even if I want to hold you tight till next morning, I’ll still take you back right now.” “Yeah, good idea,” I sighed in relief. So thoughtful of him! …...... “Rose?” Sofia muttered. “That carries a lot of meaning.” “Like?” I asked in confusion. I really wanted to know. We didn’t see his parents before we left. I suggested leaving earlier because I couldn’t walk properly!!! They would be curious about me. I came to their house walking normally and left, staggering. “As I know, when beauty comes with boundaries… a rose is beautiful, soft, and attractive… but we all know it has thorns. Maybe he thinks it’s not easy to get you,” she chuckled. “He may know you haven’t opened up fully.”

I looked at Kelvin in surprise. “Didn’t I ask you to wait? You even brought your friends with you…” “I can handle my own mom. I already told her I’m travelling with my friends.” My heart sank. “Ahhh… what if she finds out? Do you know she sent bodyguards when we went to your ex’s house?” He nodded. “I knew she would. It was one of my friends who suggested the trip. I told them in advance. You won’t understand, they’ve been planning this trip since last month.” “Ohhh…” I nodded. “They’re going on their own, but to the same location.” I sighed in relief and looked out the window. I’m going there to clear my head and he followed me…” I sighed and glanced at him. “You know there?” “Yes. They usually use their family hospital.” That’s true… these wealthy individuals often have connections with each other. We reached the airport, and three maids ran to us and collected our luggage. “How did you book a flight?” I asked. “Booked VIP yesterday.” His friends joined us, and that was

I looked up at him in surprise. I already knew what he wanted to do, but the fact that he looked pissed bothered me. “What...hmmm...” Before I could speak, he had already dipped his length into my mouth, grabbing my head as he thrust in and out continuously. “Fvck! What am I even doing?!” He ruffled his hair in frustration. “Stand,” he said. The moment I stood, he pulled me toward himself, hooking one arm under my knees and the other around my back, lifting me like a weightless doll. I yelped and automatically wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck. His cock shifted inside me with the movement, still hard. He switched off the shower, left the glass enclosure, and headed to the bathtub. He avoided my gaze, but he couldn’t ignore me. I still wondered why he looked so pissed. Trying to get his attention, I rubbed my breasts against his chest. He hissed. “Shit” he frowned and sighed deeply. “Keep doing that and we won’t make it to the tub.” I smirked, ev