The Virgin Vs The Chad Novels & Stories

“You’ll have to take cover whenever we see a pretty girl pass though. You don’t wanna spoil your prestige in this school, believe me, it's gonna be a disaster if you do” “…what?” Chad asked with a duh look on his face “Welcome to Springfield high bro. I’m Uche” he concluded tapping Chad’s right shoulder like they were both gladiators in the old Roman empire era, preparing for a scary fight in the arena. Ever since they met that day, they’d bonded and become best of friends. 'That’s how Uche is. He can’t love another. So, how come this pretty woman'? Well, 'I would definitely take this Egyptian priest as a close substitute for chinny' Chad thought.

I turn my head in the direction and see a beautiful, young woman coming my way. “Hello,” I say back softly, “what is your name?” As she comes closer to me I see she has a lopsided smirk on her face, “my name's Virgina. I don’t think I’ve had the pleasure of meeting you yet,” she says while extending her hand towards me. “Yes, I don’t think we have,” I responded while taking her hand. She grips my hand tighter than necessary, giving me a wicked grin. “I heard Creed got his mate pregnant… but I didn’t believe it. Now that I’m looking at you though… I guess it’s the truth,” she says with a fake smile on her face, rubbing me the wrong way.

Chad remained silent, waiting for the right time to react. A tattoo bearing the surname 'Stanson' seemed to be branded on his back, confirming Chad’s suspicion further. But did he need to do this? He glanced towards Jade. She was still sound asleep, showing no signs of waking. Just then, Levi Stanson whisked off his scarf, providing Chad a clear view of his facial features. He was incredibly handsome, albeit that a long scar extended from his cheek to below his chin. Could that be the reason he hadn’t wanted to appear before Jade directly? Chad wondered.

He scowls at me with disbelief written all over his face. “I suck dick.” I sigh loudly. “I only suck dick here, Amar, and that doesn't make a killing, unfortunately.” I hated the words that left my mouth. But it was the sad, horrid truth. “Ha!” He scoffs. “Chad doesn't want the police showing up on his doorstep. So he's waiting until my eighteenth birthday where he plans to auction off my virginity.” “Which is today.” He looks at me quizzically. “Yes, but only you and I know that.” I lower my voice. “And I'd like it to stay that way.”

Done with cleaning up, I entered one of the toilet stalls to hide until I had collected myself enough to attend classes and signed up for them. Less than five minutes after I had hidden, Allison and her band of bullies walked in, laughing hard at something. Or maybe someone? “It would be so cool, wouldn’t it?” One of Allison’s friends quipped. “I know,” Allison responded with a burst of pride in her tone. “Anyway, Chad is definitely going to be the one I marry. He has no freaking idea that I’m no longer a virgin, but I could always just lie to him. He’s not the smartest tool in the shed, you know?“

Chads statement wasn’t done, before she smacked him lightly on his mouth, but he has always been dramatic because his cries mcfeast at the thought that she had just whipped his ass for such cruel things to her. “I hate you! I hate you!” Chad chanted. “Shut it!” Vanessa shouted at his ungrateful ass, he should be grateful that she came back for him and Valerie, unlike any other smart person who knew that the only way to avoid this was to be a ghost and lay low to avoid being killed. She became a rogue and betrayed the organization because of her family, yet he questioned her on what she had ever done for them. Did he get to know that the drugs and his chemotherapy treatments were sponsored by

For one, Chad was an influential man and he more than any soul I had met priced security over many items. With the look of things, like bees in their hives, top security would flood the entire place. Although, from my view, the mansion was dimly lit with night lights and it seemed empty. That gave me another sense of logic. Chad cherished his privacy. And if he applied that sense to his personal life, then he definitely had no security.

She never had a real argument with him, only that Vesper kept interrupting their discussion each time they were alone. "She isn't Vesper's girl," I said to Chad. "What made you think that she is?" "She smells like him, Zain. I don't think you are the only one yet to realize he had her already." Chad said. He gazed intently at me. "They are just project partners," I retorted. "There's nothing special going on between them." "Then wait until you see him mark her," Chad rolled his eyes. "What do you suggest I do?" I asked him as he was about to leave.

They had always asked their mother about their father, but she said they didn't have one. Lydia sat naked on her bed in a very luxurious apartment, with a smile on her face. After seeing Maxwell eye to eye, she changed her mission. Instead of killing him, she wanted to chase after his heart. She had heard that his wife was dead, so making him fall in love with her was easy. She fell in love with him when she saw him entering the basement. The aura that he possessed made her heart skip a beat, and the cold expression in his eyes turned her on so much that she wanted him to fuck her at that moment.