Novel & Cerita V Is For Virgin

Shit! "VREIHYA!"

I mumbled with a pout. "Yeah right." She scoffed. "If only your employees knew you were a softy." She said smiling. "Okay okay, let's suggest better nicknames." I suggested with a smile and she shook her head but agreed nevertheless. "How about lovely?" She asked and i shook my head in response. "How about V?" I asked and she laughed. "The stage name of a BTS member?, You've gotta be kidding me." She said laughing. "It's just a suggestion and besides wouldn't it be nice if my son had such lovely features like V?" I asked with a smug smile on my face.

"Vione." *

"Maybe. We're in the same classes, so…. fuck it, sure. Say yeah, and I'll stay out of your way, Virgin." That little thrown-in ‘nickname’ he has for me irks me and riles my already frayed temper. Being a virgin is not a sin or a crime and nothing to be ashamed of. He wouldn’t know, though, as he sleeps with everything that shows interest and only hangs out with girls who bang everyone too.

I turn toward him, but I don’t speak. “A girl should always be good and a virgin for her daddy.” He continues. “She should never let any boys touch her. That’s the rule.” He turns and looks at me again. I stare back, confused. What does he mean a girl should be a virgin for her daddy? Mum has never told me anything like that. “What’s a virgin?” I ask quietly. He looks almost amused. “A virgin is a girl who has never been touched by a boy.” My heart suddenly starts racing. My mind scrambles. I remember all the times boys have touched my hands.

And I got my answer She is a bloody Virgin.

"Hey, I just want to ensure nothing goes underneath my radar. You're my friend, and I need to know if you're dating someone. Hoe-code that I don't flirt with them you know?" I sigh in defeat. "I appreciate it, but just trust me when I say that I'm not into Nathan at all." "If you say so." I keep dancing with Winnie, drink more alcohol, and find out she is a virgin like me. We bond over tequila while I pretend this isn't my first time getting smashed. The world is spinning, but I can still stand when Winnie partners us up for a chicken fight tournament in the pool. Or at least try to...

Am I getting the genuine article? "Are you really a virgin, Charlotte?"

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.

There was an unsettling butterfly in the pits of my stomach that wanted to fly out but stayed in and fluttered around the walls of my belly, making me ticklish and feverish. I just described the feeling of being hot and romantically touched by my husband. What will happen to me when we do the... well, the thing...- WAIT! Why did I even think of that?! It's like I'm asking for it!... Am I? I'm Virginia, living on Virginity Island. Hmm... mom should've actually named me that. I've had my chastity for pretty long, which is something she should be proud of. Anyways... This! Like, hello! How am I supposed to process this?!