First lie by Mush . (books successful people read txt) 📖
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Sometimes we are driven by our sexual desires that cannot be controlled, no kidding making love feels wonderful and having children is an outcome of it.
Ring...ring .....
the damn thing doesn't stop .Okay back to reality, finally I pull my ass out of bed , of course taking my phone with me , I give him his walk around the house like I have a dog, just fuck off.
I went to take a shower hot water boring on me , feeling my muscles relax is wonderful , I used my usual deep mint flavor shampoo and brushed my teeth that is consists of coal mixed with strong mint flavor which makes the product tastes good.
I went to the kitchen made a cup of coffee with a toast, don't have apatite in the morning.
I checked the time oh shit I am gonna be late again , I wore a black jeans with a black top shirt and a black boats , took a quick peek in the mirror as usual did my nice silky hair with my hands as usual that dropped on my forehead . I took my car I went to school.
Thinking about my schedule today nothing specific comes to my mind other than a normal second last day until a sudden rush comes to my mind. yes Mrs/styles ,how can I forget about her.
Finally, arrived stepped out of the car and took a deep chilling breath, so shall my day began.
I went to my locker to grab my stuff, check my schedule. While, opening it, just like yesterday
Wait what yesterday, the memories rushed me drawing a smile on my face.
So instead of smashing my locker, I tried again and was opened .enough wasting time I am gonna be late again and you know the scenario if I entered late.
I reached my class just on time, the teacher was already in.
This man just never missed a class. When, mr/Watson saw me he checked his old classic watch that I bet he inherited it from his grandfather*s father or whatever. he gesture for me to come on both irritated and satisfied from my timing .I went to my seat and then I saw her, the one who made my day, she was eyeing me from head to toe I watched as her eyes traveled up and up and from the look at her face I know she liked it until her eyes met mine that held desire for her instantly she blushed looked down her disk .all of this was a matter of seconds delightful seconds.
I sat down grab my note book my pen and wrote "like what you see"
Then passed the paper to her disk and waited, a tab on my shoulder, I reached for her hand to take my paper, the instant our hands touched a jolt exploded throw my body.
I read "it depends on what do you mean " she acted innocent
" well, you pretty much know what I mean" I passed it back
"focus on your class oliver " she wrote back , well she didn't answer but she did say oliver and this enough for now.
When the class was over, I grabbed my books and went out, I left the class without telling her a word. I am not a weak prey lady nor some random easy boy.
As I finished and was heading to my next class, I was stopped by a tap on my shoulder.
I turned around to see who wants to fuck with me, I am not a patient person when it comes to communication, then here she is facing me with her deep blue eyes that I would lovely and wellingly drown in them .
Second thought I am a patient person when it comes to communication.
I must have lost track of time, she was about to say something but words just didn't come out of her pretty lips that was slightly opened enough to say a ward or to make a moan , if it was up to me, pretty much I would rather the latter .
Oh all of this thoughts went throw my mind just be checking her face so what if I checked a bit lower. I had to bite my bottom lip to prevent whatever was coming out. Her Breast was screaming to get out of her t-shirt and...
I was snapped out from my thoughts when she cleared her throat, ohh her throat what it would feel when I deep throat her. make her beg for a breath make her beg for more. Enough daydreaming , back to reality her face was red as a tomato or as her binky lips down there.
"mrs/ styles how can I help you? " one thing I am good at hiding my feelings and manipulating my expressions I had to do those to get the job done and to hold my business deal well. She was about to say something but "its nothing sorry for bothering" was all she said.
As she was turning to leave, don't know how but I felt guilty for her change in behavior and before my mind relies it, I grabbed her hand "A...Alia, wait what's wrong" I felt her tense from my touch then she relaxed, how soft it is how sleek her fingers are how would it feel if I tangled them between mine.
"I am fine" no you aren't
"okay, you wanted to say something" I said
"I forgot" she is still upset
"you forgot????:" I protested
"yeah, you know people forget all the time" she replied
"old people and not all the time plus you are far from being old young lady" I am trying to lighten the mood
"well consider me an exception then" well the girl knows how to hit
"well, well we shall discuss that while you are tutoring me " changed the subject done
"wait what" she asked
"oh didn't I tell you, I need you to tutor me in biology" change the mood done.
"HELL NO" she attacked
"I have already got the teacher approval" I continued
"still it's a NO" she confirmed
Time to make the deal " so you refuse to help your classmate who is having trouble and is pleading for your help" I said innocently with my a sincere look in my eyes that represents what have I said not what I hide. Oh lady I am gonna make you soften and get the deal, I always get the right deal for my business ALWAYS.
"okay I will think about it " she said with a sigh done
"fair enough, see ya later then " I replied taking a step back turning around ,took 3 steps then "Oliver" I heard my name for the first time comes out from her pretty lips,
My name that I love to hear when I make her moan out of pleasure I am capable of giving to her.
My name that I love to hear when she beg me to make her come for countless times
My name that I love to hear when I am deep down into her worms
Yes my dear was what I wanted to say but just kept watching her as she slowly marched towards me, she knew how to tease even from a walk. her slender legs was perfectly shaped throw her jeans that hanged tightly around her ass .
She gave me a piece of paper and turned around walking away sexy just as she was a moment ago
"like what you see"
Hell I did.
Ring.. ring... the damn alarm again or what
I reached for my phone from my pocket , huh its work
"boss we have been robbed" the dialer said
"Shit... I am coming"
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chapter IV
A pen & A piece of paper
"ALia ...ALIAA wake up" mom said
"I warned you not to stay late" I knew she would say that.
"just a minute mom" I protested knowing that minute would do nothing
I got up with a sigh, I can' t be late again today mr/Watson would ground us again
US me and him , I get up instantly in the thought of seeing him again .why I am doing that I don't know but something about him feels different, something unusual .
Who uses a paper to right on it these days no one, phones are here, right, I don't have his number yet.
I took a shower to wake up, brushed my teeth and hair and went down stairs.
"do you want some coffee" mom offered
"yes please, what do we have for breakfast" I asked
"cheese, toast, batter honey ETC.."
"OKAY" I said inhaling the smell of coffee.
I ate nothing, I would eat later with ledya. I arrived a bit early. Went straight to my locker, grabbed my book and then to the class no time to waste. I passed by his locker and remembered the frustration expression on his face while he was struggling to open his locker. It made me lough actually it was one of these moments when you say *this day can't get any worse*
I didn't relies that he heard me laughing at him but when he shoot me his deadly seductive stare I was silenced don't know why don't know how but he has this aura around him that keep everyone at bay, he knows when to talk and to keep silent. He manipulate situations to his benefits no matter who he dragged with him just like yesterday.
When I just stepped to my first class and before I knew it I was dragged with him, I didn't have the chance to protest to defend. It irritated me and again when we met he acted like nothing has happened and forced me to play his act to convince mr/ Watson that we are cool and will behave.
The weird thing is after all the teasing and bothering he did, at the end of the day he made sure that we are good and he isn't the bad guy after all with a promise to do better, well he actually did give the impression that he will, he did more, I was eager to see him today.
I wore a tight top blue shirt to show off my well sized boobs with a jeans that detailed my curves well, I put a simple lips gloss a red one *since when was the red color a simple color* a voice in my head said, well since right now, I don't normally do that but today I have someone to impress, to tease and to payback.
I entered the class took my seat, I heard the boys whistle and an omg so I faced my desk to hide my now red face, it was a bad idea I am not good with attentions. But it was a good sign anyway yet none of them mattered, it was him who mattered. His seat was empty.
Either it's a habit for him to be late or he didn't pay much attention to school, if it was the latter one then what draws his attention. He doesn't seem like a reckless person I bet he is a wicked one.
Time passed and he hasn't showed up. Mr. Watson entered the class in time as usual. I sighed maybe he won't come I felt frustrated I did all of this for nothing. Then there he is just on time he looked at mr/ Watson
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