روايات وقصص ضمن Who Did Serena Lose Her Virginity To

Every fragment slowly fell into place. And when the full picture finally became clear, a fire began burning inside my chest. Michela. It had to be her. The person who planted the seeds of those rumors. The person who let others water them. Rowen wasn't foolish enough to spread stories that put himself in a weak and humiliating position. My hands tightened around the armrests of my chair. Serena was a woman who had walked away from her husband rather than allow him to betray her again. She was a woman who had stood up for herself in a restaurant where her livelihood depended on keeping her job.

Serena’s POV Rain poured heavily outside the hotel as I drove through the empty road with trembling hands wrapped around the steering wheel. I could barely see properly through the windshield. But honestly, the storm outside felt nothing compared to the one inside me. My chest hurt so badly it was becoming difficult to breathe. Adrian cheated on me. Not only that, he planned to divorce me the moment his partnership deal became successful. A broken laugh escaped my lips before tears blurred my vision again. Seven years of loving him like my entire world revolved around him. And somehow, I still wasn’t enough.

With one heavy, unrelenting thrust, he buried himself to the hilt. Victor screamed. It wasn't a sound of pleasure. It was the sound of something breaking. He stiffened, his fingers clawing at the wallpaper as a sharp, tearing pain radiated through his lower half. "What the fuck?" Mateo stopped, his muscles locking as he felt the resistance, the sudden warmth of blood slicking his thighs. He pulled back just enough to see. Victor was gasping, his face pale, eyes blown wide with shock. "You're... you're a virgin?" Mateo’s voice was barely a whisper, thick with a mix of horror and something much darker.

Sera put the painting down. She pressed both hands flat on the table and breathed. Then she heard a sound from upstairs. Not Clara. Not Eli. Her tablet, which she had left charging on the desk in her bedroom, making the specific notification sound it made when an app she had forgotten she had downloaded sent an alert. She went upstairs. She picked up the tablet. The screen was on. There was an open browser and a comment posted on a public platform forty seconds ago from an account called Clara E Voss.

Or what she had to offer him? Caleb was used to more experienced girls. Even Serena had at least two boyfriends and multiple fuck partners before him. Lila didn't think she could stand the embarrassment of him laughing at her when he inevitably found out she was a virgin. Fuck. Walk away. Let him think what he wants. Better a slut than a lame prude. “You have a girlfriend, Caleb. Serena. Or are you just another cheating asshole like your dad?” she spat out, but it wasn't loyalty to Serena that made her say these words.

though there was a bit of a problem. "Fuck, Serena." I groaned against her lips. Her pussy walls clenched around my cock real tight, threatening to make me spill my seed when I haven't even started. Damn, that would be very embarrassing. I had to slip out of her to confirm if this was her first time. "Are you a vir..." "No," she answered without allowing me to complete my sentence. "Your pussy is so tight." "I haven't had sex in close to three years." She confessed.

I had tracked down where Serena was living, what she was doing, whether there was still a chance for something I had let slip away too easily the first time. What I found when I got here was that she was already married. Married to Marcus Wellington of all people. A man who, from everything I could see, had no idea what he had and no interest in finding out. While Serena was trying to hold her marriage together with both hands, her husband was sleeping with her best friend. Her best friend. I remembered sitting with that information and feeling something so bleak and so heavy I didn't know what to do with it. So I did what men do with things they don't know what to do with.

Serena said, crying more as she felt so happy that he had forgiven her and also believed that nothing went wrong between her and Jackson. “I think you should take a break and go back home while I head to my company. I also need to make sure that those pictures never get to the media again, and if possible, trace the person who initiated it.” “Okay, babe.” Serena responded, feeling thankful that Adrien was intentional about her. He escorted Serena to her car, and gave her a kiss on her forehead before she drove off. Serena's phone rang while driving, and she answered it without wasting time after discovering it was Bella.

“Hey, girl, where were you last night? Why didn’t you meet us?” She wanted to cry, unsure if she should tell him what had happened. “B-best!!!” she cried, using their term of endearment—short for "bestfriend." “I’m not a virgin anymore! Huhuhu.” “What? What happened?” Patrick asked, concerned. She told him every detail of what had happened the previous night. “I went to a different bar, and a guy spiked my drink. Luckily, a handsome guy helped me, but the problem is that I unleashed all my lust on him last night. Huhuhu.”

She might be in some country, married, single, a divorcee or whatever" " I see" " So tell me... Who is your first love Serena? "Matteo Alessandro is my first and last love" " Okay. So what I wanted to tell you earlier that is impressive... " " Yes, yes. What is it? "Chill Serena. Okay. Well... I want us to have a fresh start" " Fresh start? How? Break up and start from the beginning? "No. Serena, do you know that we never had a good beginning. In fact, we were never friends. You forced me into this marriage"