LOGINI sat deeply engrossed in what I was writing and the loud chattering wasn't helping the situation. I adjusted a little, a low moan escaping my gloss, wet lips.
I shut my eyes partly, slipping them open again, and with a sharp roll tried working out where Philip was - The only friend I've made.
I wonder where he's at, I wondered, catching not a glimpse of him anywhere.
I gotta admit, college was really different. A whole lot different from Bovillean - My former high school. There were so many people, so many culture I craved so much to learn, most especially the Mayan.
"Oh, why can't these assholes just quit it!" I mumbled irritably.
I lifted my palms and with them, covered my ears, my eyes shut alongside as I tried so hard to separate myself from the unending noise that was always making me want to explode.
PHILIP'S P.O.V
I searched around for the pretty new girl I longed to see again. She sat all alone looking ravishing and calm. I walked towards her, not taking my gaze off.
"Hey there," I greeted, a magnificent smile eluding her lips.
"Oh, hi. How're you?" She asked.
"Heh. You got no idea." I joked, averting my eyes on the book that laid in front of her. "What have we here?"
"Oh, just, you know, trying to cover up some things." She replied.
Her smile was perfect; Her oval face matching her perfectly pointed nose, alongside everything she had.
"You got such an amazing smile." I remarked.
...Shit! Shouldn't have said that...
"T-thanks." She shyly said, and we began talking like we've known all along.
It felt really nice being around her and I couldn't help but marvel at such unparalleled grace God has created.
"So tell me, what have you been up to?" She asked, jerking me out of thought.
"Well, nothing. I was just wondering if you could join me for lunch? You know, before the lecturer comes in."
"Lunch?" She paused for thought. "Bet that won't hurt." She managed to say.
"Alrighty. Lunch it is."
At late afternoon, I went to see James. I wore a smashing, red, hot, sleeveless mini gown that partly revealed my sides and a blue fancy slippers to match, alongside a light make-up. Not like it was of any use, but I certainly didn't want to look unattractive in his sight.
"Hi, baby." I said happily as the door swung open, revealing a hot figure with a towel wrapped around his waist, and the smell of aftershaves enveloping my nostrils.
He grinned, pulling me into his arms. "You made it." He added, "Never thought you would."
"Well, why won't I?" I laughed, feeling the coolness of James' body around my warm skin.
He shut the door behind, still not letting go as he began kissing me hungrily, without any pause. "Damn! You're hot." He breathed, slowly sucking on the side of my neck.
I gave a soft giggle, "You certainly couldn't wait, could you?"
"You got no idea," He laughed, slowly pulling the hands of my gown down as the enlarged part of my breast came in sight.
He made to suck slowly on them, one hand trying to set them free from the partly loose bra which held them gorgeously in place. I yearned for this and if there's anything I ever wished for, was for it not to stop - Never to end!
I was stark naked, left in a world of lust and love as we made love, our bodies entwined at the mercy of the sheet underneath us: The atmosphere reeking of nothing, but the driving sweat birthed from our constant love making and lubricious body rhythm.
I couldn't return back to Marionette, not after the long day I had. So I stayed back, and my, we sure did have such an amazing night to remember.
"Leaving already?"
"Yeah," I nodded slightly, turning backwards. "Will you, please?" I said as he helped me with my zipper.
He made to kiss me as I put a finger across his lips. "No, baby. Some other time." I added.
"Awe, come on, just one more kiss," He persuaded.
"Oh, fine. Have at it..."
I walked through the narrow path, my earplugs inserted into my ears, trying to distract myself from some thought. The thought of having gone in bed with James after I told myself I wasn't - Again!
Ah, Parker, I muttered and stopped, taking out my earplugs as I rummaged in my bag for a free gum.
I got it out, got it unwrapped and took the whole in, allowing its sweetened chicle taste enclose my mouth. I began moving again, but this time, was held back by a strong grip - Who could that be?
Days passed and there was still no sign of Derek anywhere. I felt miserable, didn't know why, but part of me still wished so much to apologize and make things right once again. Ah. This is frustrating. Why do I say the wrong thing all the time? Why do I always mess things up?! I rolled restlessly, my towel seeming it was going to roll off my body, right hand stretched to the table, searching aimlessly for my phone. Come on, where are you? I found it lying on the far side, so I partly got up, took it with me and I swiped it open; logging on to Facebook as my eyes made a thorough scan of the zillion texts that laid in wait. I groaned, giving a slight shrug as I reluctantly made to reply; Pass... Pass... Pass... Don't pass... Ooh... Pass!! "Pa
"Why, isn't this such a surprise?!" His husky voice spoke, as I turned, my eyes looking deeply into two glistening brown eyes. Gasping, my eyes shone alongside. "Derek?" "Hello, Parker," The light-haired lad said to me. "H-how are y-you here?" I stuttered. For one thing, I could say I never expected to see any of my friends from my old high school here, but here I was, standing not a million miles away from one. "How am I here?" He stared at me for a moment. "You do know you and I applied for the same school, right? I remember telling you," He spoke as I recalled......... "Hey, Peez. What's popping?" A savagely handsome, whiskey brown eyes lad approached me. "Pass." I sighed, shutting my locker. "Oh, c'mon, Parker. There's no need for that." "Oh, the
I sat deeply engrossed in what I was writing and the loud chattering wasn't helping the situation. I adjusted a little, a low moan escaping my gloss, wet lips. I shut my eyes partly, slipping them open again, and with a sharp roll tried working out where Philip was - The only friend I've made. I wonder where he's at, I wondered, catching not a glimpse of him anywhere. I gotta admit, college was really different. A whole lot different from Bovillean - My former high school. There were so many people, so many culture I craved so much to learn, most especially the Mayan. "Oh, why can't these assholes just quit it!" I mumbled irritably. I lifted my palms and with them, covered my ears, my eyes shut alongside as I tried so hard to separate myself from the unending noise that was always making me want to explode. PHILIP'
I ran through the hallway, hotfooted, a groan escaping my lips. "Can't believe I'm gonna be late." "Whoa! Take it easy." A calm voice came halting me as I quickly turned around, my eyes meeting with his. Such charming gray eyes, I thought, blinking simultaneously. He gave a welcoming smile, as my heart skipped a bit. "I'm Philip." He said to me. I gulped, wanting to say something, but no words came out. "Uh..." "Oh, sorry. I...I'm Tricia," I stammered. "What a lovely name you got, Trish." "Oh, thank you." I blushed, forgetting all about class. "My pleasure. Come along, now. Class' this way." He gestured, as I followed. Walking side by side with him made me nervous and I couldn't fathom out why. Maybe he's not human. Or maybe....Just m
"Tricia? Tricia! Hurry up, baby. Today's a big day for all of us." My Mum said shrilly. Her voice echoed so loudly from the living room, and I feared it was going to bring down our storey building. She's the paranoid one, unlike my Dad who's out working all the time. I can't help but think he and work were created on the same day. He's barely around. Most times,he'll come, and then,go all again....So annoying.... "Oh, Tricia," My dad followed almost immediately." Come on downstairs, Honey. It's past seven already." He announced. Argh! Why can't those two just stop? It's not like I'm getting married or anything. I sighed, rushing downstairs, my right arm clutching tightly onto my backpack. "Oh, there you are, sweet pea," My Mum said, embracing me warmly. "Mu-mum. Mum,you're squeezing me" I heaved a deep sigh,trying to wriggle free. "Mu
Her smile,that smileHer beauty that yonder shines,and her love which doth strengthens me;Like the wind which blows unceasingly across the White Eastern seaShall it forever be?Oh,I wishIf only wishes do come true...❀❀❀❀❀❀❀I am Tricia. The only child of Mr and Mrs Parker, honorable owners of Gravantees Ville....Like I actually care...Mum and dad were really harsh on me on the course of growing up, right from when I was a kid, and even when I attained puberty, it got even worse, freaking me out the more. I was never allowed outside;not on their watch 'cause they were too scared of letting me out, or so I thought. So technically,I was never really allowed to explore the outside world like the rest of the people. It didn't matter anyway. I still had a way of going against their bullshit rules, without them actually knowing - Making me one hell of a badass!