Все главы A Second Chance With Arthur?: Глава 51 - Глава 60

Pov Lena and her friends walked out of the school building with other students. “Don't you think Arthur was being weird? People in their class, said he seemed to be into the president because he kept following her, but I thought it was a lie.” “Me too. The president might be beautiful, but Arthur following after her wasn't one to think about.” “But he indeed follows her around, and you saw earlier, how his eyes were locked on her in art class. Maybe they are dating?” Lena who hasn't been saying anything, turned to her friends. “It’s a good thing the president is seeing someone. Her life is so boring. Remember the last time we drank together? I thought things would get better between us, but she has been avoiding me since then. She has no fun, that’s boring.” “At least you got lucky,” Another of her friends commented as she took a huge sigh, “I don't know how to approach her without feeling small. She feels so high up even when our rank isn't so different. Maybe I will ask

Carly Saturday Yes, I have been longing for today. I’ve spent the night, picking dresses and searching for makeup to wear. I needed to look good though I had no idea of where we were going, but I was going with Arthur and that's what matters. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. Recently, everything has been going well and I’ve been seeing a better version of myself. Maybe it wasn't the version but the presence of Arthur that I liked. I couldn't deny that there was something about being with him. And when he was out of sight. I crave him. I crave the way he looks at me and how he holds my hand. I’ve never needed saving but with him, I wanted to be saved. I looked at the blue dress I’ve finally settled on after searching all night. It was beautiful. Sleeveless and to my thigh. I rubbed my cheeks as warmth rose on them. I couldn't wait for the day to unfold. Thankfully, Father wasn't around to turn things. A knock sounded and I turned to the door. It was Mother. She ente

CarlyI felt small as my body pressed into his. I widened my mouth, and the kiss deepened. Arthur bit my bottom lip, and I couldn't help the sound that escaped my mouth. I needed more, with each bit as his hand moved around my back, teasing.I’ve missed him. And I shouldn't have. It hasn't even been long since we last saw each other, yet it felt like forever.The more I touched his back, the more the urge to slip my hands inside his clothes, to feel his body claw at me, and I did, unable to resist it anymore.I should have done it earlier because it felt so good as my fingers ran over his skin. It was hard, not the rough hard but a softer one.I moved my head backward as he deepened the kiss, but his fingers held my face back into place. This time, it felt rough; his movement was fast as if he had been craving forever, and it was the same with me.I felt his fingers move down to my waist, and they stopped at the top of my ass. I inhaled sharply, but Arthur deepened the kiss as he push

CarlyI had agreed.And here I was in front of the building. It was late, after night study. I had called mom earlier to ask if I could stay late. My reason was studying, and she agreed. Father wasn't around anyway.I had changed my clothes in the president's room, so that I wouldn't look out of place.But standing in front of the building, I couldn’t help but wonder what I was to do. It wasn't like I was going to ask Helena about her relationship with Arthur, right? I bit my lips.“You don't want to come in?” I looked up to Arthur, who stood by the door. I had forgotten he was with me.I walked forward, and he opened the door.The casino was as usual, but the people around seemed to be the workers. He couldn't have asked everyone to leave because of me, right?Unlike the last time, some of them acknowledged me by looking at my way.My eyes met Liam, who sat at the far end. He waved his hand with a smile, and I forced myself to smile back.“Let's head inside.” I nodded at Arthur and f

ArthurRough yet soft. Carly grazed on my lips, before biting into it, but I don't feel the pain.She moved closer to me, pressing our bodies together, and the more she took control. Her hands entered my shirt, a habit I have noticed she liked. Slowly, she traced my back with her fingers as if she were on a mission to ignite me. I placed my hand on her cheek and took control of the kiss. The more she rubbed my back, the more I was sure to end up with a boner again.My thoughts stopped as I felt her hands move to my stomach. It trailed it down to my V line, and I stiffened. My body charged, and I could feel my cock rising the more her fingers stayed there.And as if she was aware of the torture, she moved down, painfully slow, inside my pantsFuck!“Hey, hey.” I moved out of her reach. And the look she gave? Lord.I´ve never seen her that way, and I never thought I would see it so soon. But Carly wasn't herself. Her face was so red, and her speech? Lord.Just how much did she drink?