His pov
I parked the car in front of her house. The lights were off, I could see through the window. I didn't want to come here, but I couldn't stop myself.
The girl has infected my mind like a virus with no cure, twisted it so hard that there was no going back. Only she could quench my thirst, the need of my throbbing c**k.
For months, I fought it, tried to smother the hunger, but she– sweet vixen had made me feel so tempted that I couldn't stop–could’nt stop thinking about her.
And now here I am, crossing the line that was made by me, stepping into the silence of her house.
I knew her mother was out of the house, out of the way and Alina was inside, partying with her two friends, Emma and Olivia, drinking, laughing too loud and playing too hard. Celebrating the end of her exams
