College Girl Story Mga Nobela at Kwento

@RISHI POV@ when I went to college I was so tensed about my result because I said I will prove myself to my princess finally I got the top rank iam so happy I need to share this with my princess I went back to class after class iam waiting for her in cafeteria she asked me to come to library but I taken her to mom's tomb after so many years I visited her tomb that to with my princess then she told me that she didn't have a boyfriend

Her college was just few minutes drive from my college. "Hi hottie" she greet me. "So here is our guest professor, kavya. she will answer all of your possible queries. Don't worry I trained her myself." She announced to a group of girls who were seated in Parking area. "And kavya, this is Vinnie. She is committed for more than 8 years yet she never got intimate with him. She got engaged last year but never ever touched each other. Please help her." She continued. I looked at the group of girls scratching my eyebrow. I know what they are going through. They looked at me uncomfortably.

Ashley was a small-town girl, who wanted to go big. She wanted all the riches in the world, didn’t care about how she got it. She was currently in college, like all the girls her age, but she’d rather be in a mansion with no more studies. Her college was hosting a fundraiser on the upcoming weekend. She thought she might find a rich guy, who may be way older than her but at least he’ll be rich, and sleep with him to gain his riches.

and opened it. My jaw dropped as I began reading the story. It was twenty-five pages, according to the little bar at the bottom of the document. But those pages were full size, so I figured it would probably be something closer to a hundred page novella. Fortunately, I was a fast reader. And once I got halfway through the first chapter, I was completely hooked. The story was about a college professor who was being seduced by a young girl in his class. By "young", I mean early twenties. My age. Which made the scene descriptions very easy for me to relate to.

For now, I’ll enjoy my food first, which I am really craving for. My order came, thankfully. I smiled to the person who served it to me, then I started to eat. After eating, I take a rest first before heading to the powder room. When I entered it, I saw two girls talking to each other while retouching. “Our classmate in college is now pregnant,” one of them said. The one with short hair. “Who?” the mestiza girl asked. “Dess,” she answered and put lipstick on her lips. The mestiza girl get shock with that. “Woah. Really? Who is the father then?”

She used to have specters, but no one saw the beauty that lay within them. Julia had never received any proposals, and a few boys had asked her to sleep with them, but she had declined. When they attempted to abuse her, she retaliated with slaps and warned them to stay away from her. When they did not hear her, she even complained to the college's principal about the situation. Because she was the top student at their institution, the administration at the college had a favorable impression of her, and the principal even went so far as to help her by complaining to the students' parents about the students' inappropriate behavior.

“What do you mean?” “I mean… she just got here. And she’s already on The Echelon Project? That’s nuts.” I sighed, shaking my head slowly. “Yeah. You didn’t hear it from me, but… there’s more to her story than people realize.” Jason leaned in, like a kid waiting for the rest of the campfire tale. “What?” I smirked. “Let’s just say, college was… intense for her.” “Seriously?” “Mhm,” I hummed. “I don’t judge. But it’s always the quiet ones that have a lit to hide.”

As if somebody asked and cared! If I was just drinking or eating something now, I might have choked. Like, who cares really? No one seems to be asking, right? Obviously, this girl’s desperate move is giving motive of obvious interest! Damn her. "Do you still remember when we were in college? When we were together, and we had great sex at the garden behind the library!" she chuckles as she recalls one of the silly things they did when Zack was when his childish and most immature days of his life.

I run my hand through my hair and beard, reflecting in seconds on how I would tell this part of my story that had been allotted for so long, dormant. "Okay. I was young, I was your age, eighteen years old. I was in the process of starting college, leaving home, that stage, that you are living, you know? And then at a party to celebrate all these changes, I met a girl. She was beautiful, a real downfall. All the guys at the time wanted a chance with her. " There's another cliché scene from the romantic comedy called life. - Aria comments in the middle of my speech.

"I met her at Starville University recently. She's an art major, and she doesn't know anything. I thought I'd let her start off as an assistant." Zara's smile was bitter. While she was in the hospital due to a miscarriage, he was busy getting close to a university student. She stretched out a finger, placing it on the lapel of his shirt before stroking him. Her beautiful eyes contained an ambiguous gaze. "College girls are great, aren't they? So pristine, so moldable."