Sweet Serial Kisser

"Yes dad, I'll talk to him and ask him for a date before the party tonight."I assured my father on the phone who is deliberately much concerned about my dating life more than I. He loves me but he wants me to find a suitable match for myself and according to him, I should give more time to my guy and be loyal to him. I don't even know what does that mean. You just need a guy to hang out with and be intimate with. A guy who is as good looking, cool and rich as Niall Schreave. Niall and I have been dating for a year now, and I think he's the best boyfriend I've ever got...till now. He is so much fun at parties and more fun after parties, when he and I are alone. He even gave me my first orgasm, real orgasm. It's not like I haven't had sex with my boyfriends before him, I had, a plenty times. But those losers never knew how to make Davina Castalia wet. And if they thought I'll be happy with the same tricks they did with other girls they were cer

Before I could even shut the door, Dylan grabbed the knob not allowing me to close it. He walked in as I couldn't protest his muscular arms, which has taken him a fortune amount of sweating in the gym. "It's my room Dylan, you can't forcefully come in"I yelled but my voice didn't hold as much grudge as I intended. "Calm down, Dove. What's wrong?"I didn't answer his question at first. No matter how much Dylan and I fought but he still cared for me and loved me, I did the same but I rarely showed. If something was wrong between me and my boyfriend Dylan would obviously come to ask about it and I seriously wasn't in the mood to talk about it right now. "Tell me Dove, did Niall say something? Did you both fight?"Ah! His questions, I never asked him about his girlfriend Cara so what was his problem? Couldn't he ever give me a span of time for myself?