Trevor And The Virgin 2 Novels & Stories

Tears are pouring out and I don’t have energy to fight with anyone. “I got you Nina” Trevor said I was thankful it wasn’t Holly or Damian. I am not ready to face them yet. I quickly realized I am still naked and so does Trevor as he lets me go and turns around. I sprint to my room and put on black joggers and a sports bra and crop top. I pull on my Nike sneakers as Trevor walks in and sits down on my bed. He has been here before but it just feels different now. His sister will be Luna.

The room didn’t look like where someone had just fucked a girl , the fact that he cleaned up every shit that moment just not to ruin it still freaks me up all the time . This time , Trevor was standing by his window , the obit thing that he had on was his shots that were just below his knees . His back was exposed and I could see the neatly made tattoos , he got another , he was hurting . This man had the most beautiful body that I had ever seen in my life and I was never going to deny that , I still admire them all the time and I don’t blame those girls for coming after him all the time . Are you going to just stand there and mop staring lustfully at my body or are you going to spill the tr

he grabbed it, “I have to use other means of acquiring sustainable energy since you decided to go rogue on the mission of killing speedsters and delivering their speed to me!” “It was personal,” Kristina snapped. “Fuck personal!” Trevor put the object in a bag and he and Kristina turned to leave. “The police are already here,” came Kristina again, “your guys are probably all dead and the plan is already going to shit.” “Not just yet...” Trevor responded, gesturing at the big gun behind his back. Viper ran up a wall, with bullets planting themselves onto it from behind her as they all missed her. She flew over one of the armed men before descending with a drop kick, sending the man crashing i

Her eyes met with him once again "You're insane," she said, her voice shaking, but she refused to look away from his piercing gaze. "And you're mine until I say otherwise," he said, his tone dripping with arrogance. With one last smirk, he released her abruptly, stepping back as though nothing had happened. Ivy stumbled, pressing herself against the wall, her heart racing. "Sweet dreams, Ivy," Trevor said, his voice mocking as he disappeared into the shadows, leaving her alone in the darkness. She frowned looking at the door, what was wrong with Trevor?

Right towards his and my father’s gym. “You’re going the wrong way.” “You want to act like a slut, then I’ll treat you like one.” “I’m not a slut.” I mutter under my breath. I’d never been with anyone. He scoffs. “Could’ve fooled me.” “I’m a virgin. How can I be a slut when I’ve never been fucked by a man. That’s why I came to you a few days ago. I want it to be you. It has to be you.” Vance swerves to the side of the road and slams on the brakes. “Repeat the part where you say you’re a virgin. I must be hearing things.”

I chase after his lips and keep them locked with mine, while my hands tighten around the sides of his pajama bottoms and pull him harder against me. I finally have my wet dream coming true. I’m not going to give it up that easily. “CUT!!!” Trevor jerks backwards. A mix of surprise and confusion swim around in his eyes as our gazes lock. My heart twists. Why would he be confused? “That is a wrap! It was perfect again!” Before I can open my mouth to say anything, Trevor bolts from the bed and runs off. His delicious taste and warmth still linger on my lips.

And now, he had invited me to join him to explore the very thing I’d been seeking. I took a big gulp of wine. Richard’s invitation beckoned. Travis met me in the garage of my apartment building and drove me to the Virgin Hotel near the river. On the way, I took a scenic online tour of the Virgin Lobby to become familiar with it, not wanting to draw attention by hunting for the elevators. The penthouse suite was big enough for a large wedding party. Richard ushered me inside and raised my hand to his lips. “Thena. I’m so glad you’ve come.”

I swing my legs over the edge feet hitting the cool floor. And that is when I see it, a faint stain on the sheets, dark against the white. Not much, but unmistakable. Blood. Not from the bites, those were controlled, healed. This is different. Evidence of her virtue, spilled in our first joining. A confirmation of my suspicion. She was truly a virgin.

It was why Mom always told Celine and me, since we were kids, that we could date, but we had to protect our virtue before marriage. "Marriage is like a second chance at life," Mom would say earnestly. "Men would always claim that they don't mind, but in reality, every single one of them wants to marry a blushing virgin. It's why the two of you have to protect your virtue. Don't blame me for disowning you if you don't." I tried to convince Celine to come clean to Mom while we were on our way home from Jeffrey's house. I hadn't expected her to tell me that she was still a virgin because she slept with Jeffrey in a non-traditional way.

She wouldn't be able to leave the island they were on. They were at his beach house in Batangas. Whenever women wanted to sell their virginity, he brought them here. He even owned this not-so-big island. He named it 'Fucker Island.' Elvin took out his cellphone from his pocket and turned on the flashlight. He raised his arm, holding the gun, and walked in a certain direction. "You can't escape me, woman! Run! Keep running! You won't be able to escape! Run, baby, run!" he shouted like a demon.