Box room 2

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YOLANDA POV 2 I squeeze my body to escape this cage. Our proximity is still close. Bad move, this only brings my body to touch his jeans- he's stone hard, I look down shyly "Don't you dare say anything" I tell him firmly & he exhales. His stance & stare a dominating presence. He's 6'2! 6 f*****g 2 to my 5'8 His two hands hold side of my neck lightly "Do anything you want to me, but please, don't run away from me or tell me to let you go" His forehead press to mine & I hear his pulse "These past three weeks, I have only thought about you. The way you talked about teaching passionately, How your voice breaks and drifts away thinking about the strain with your mother. Even the way you joked about your Protective ex but I know it breaks your heart" I am stoked, staring at him, finding it unbelievable that he truly felt for me as much as I do, he have had three weeks to pine after me as I had. Three weeks to pick from many girls. He's not ugly & even if he is, he got money to cloud women's eyes. Nigeria women care about a dude with money than one with looks "Give me a chance,Yolz. Give us a trial, I will be good to you, for you. Worthy of your time" He says, almost like a plead for oxygen. He doesn't have to. He wouldn't if he is aware How much I have thought about him these past 3 weeks. I shake to leave him & he does free me. I should go but.. I feel him watch me as I pace the dusty room "I spent Five days denying myself thoughts of you the moment I got home. I gave in Sixth day." He listens to me patiently. " It was a windy day and my gaze caught on this couple enjoying each other's embrace on the road. My thought filled up with reminiscent of you." He circles me to face him in a flash "Tell me you're f*****g kidding Yolz. s**t! You thought of me?" He's acting manic. Breathing hard, speaking loud but clipped & mellow, eyes scanning me like I'm Monalisa I cup his face "I searched up the name Ovie on IG and sss the moment I got home after 5days of denying myself memories of you" I confess to him and I beam in me, watching him take a deep breathe. "Nothing came up" "I spent extra three days searching through events held at ACHY BEACH HOUSE, looking at each group pictures taken and magazines. The way you cleared the beach for us at day three, told me you're influential there, But nothing came up again" I walk away from him, roaming the room but he bring me back & hold my palms to cup his face "Keep it there. It has been a while Yolz. Don't deny me" I laugh & he pouts. Voice shaken "No picture of you Or the name Ovie. I had to give up. Knowing, spending each day searching up a person, Pining after someone is beginning of Addiction" I breathe out as he hugs me "How did you get a picture of me?" "I took a picture of you asleep before leaving that morning" I tell him He shakes his head around me "I scoured your entire room, angry at myself for sleeping that deep I didn't notice you leave" he confesses like it'd have stopped me "You were tired. We went at it for over nine hours Ovie and you had spent 3days prior with me" I laugh "Why can't we be together now?" "You're a student" "It means nothing" "It ruins me" I lift him to stare at me,he holds my neck from the back, place his knee in between my laps, spreading me, he cups my ass through my tight, then dip his hand inside, taking my thong to the side, two fingers route their way through me, making me moan. "Fuuuck" I know I'm wet "Don't do this, Please Ovie" I say breathlessly, my body saying otherwise "Fuuuck"He breathes again,kissing my lips "You don't know how much I have missed hearing that name" He brings his fingers out, leaving me empty but grateful- I take back my gratitude, He slides my juice around my cunt . I will orgasm, loud, if he continues this I can push him firmly, match down on his feet with my heels but "Oooovie" I say, burying my head into his neck, I bite down. The hair on his arms visibly raised up and he shudders at the sensation of my teeth on him "Yes... little slut" My body heats at its favourite words "Tell me you won't avoid me & I'll let you go. Tell me we'll talk this out" He says, his eyes pleading "Let us talk. I know I am coming on too strong, I know you don't want to date. I understand you feel uneasy about the professionalism of us together but please Hear me out" He pleads on and it pleases me to know.... HE UNDERSTANDS MY CONCERNS Strings of knots tie my lower belly together & my n****e Hurts against my bra wanting to be free. I hold down his waist, in an attempt to push him away from me. This is getting out of hand straight into Jail territory. I only have his words to believe he is 20. "You're 16, I can't do this & avoid Jail or lose my license, I love teaching, Please.....stop" I manage to say, knowing I sound weak, my action and body not matching my words but thankfully- He stops, Grateful & lost at the loss of close proximity, I clench my laps together & look anywhere but at him. He brings his hand out, from my periphery, I see him lick those fingers that was just in me, he licks them clean. I drip at that sight... He is a bad influence "I am 20" He says like Conclusion "HOW?" "Long story, let us meet at my house & I explain" "I will be suicidal to come to your parents house. My proprietress, Boss's wife- Never!" He laughs- The best sound "Mrs Mide isn't my mom, she's my Dad's sister" Still, His house- Moral says NO but I say nothing, he kisses my cheeks "I f*****g miss you, you have no idea" He says as he makes me look presentable "Somewhere else someone can't see us together. Let us meet up." I ponder a bit then tell him "Yeah, My house." He beams up, lifting me up in the air. "Let me down Ovie!" Worries, Fear, Sadness even Anger have left me. I am really happy. He does. But not without weakening me with kiss "You're my f*****g reward. Present for every craze up s**t I've been through" I stay glued, that is a huge confession but He just adjusts my outfit and hair again, ignoring the pressure & satisfaction the weight of his words dropped in me This, this right here, is one of the things that makes falling in complete love with him Easy- His After s*x care, through our multiple s*x Day 3, he always, each time after s*x, he holds me to him, finger comb my hair, and makes sure I look presentable before snuggling me. He never let me be alone after the sex I have concluded we can't be together, but he deserves to hear my reasons. "My face, how do I look?" I ask, staring at his lips that his smeared with gloss "Thoroughly f****d" I glare at him,he laughs, bringing me closer to him by my waist. He kisses, infact swallows my tongue then stops, he brings out handkerchief from his pocket & pat my face clean​. "We have measures to conclude in Cyber class, after that, I will wait for you outside" "No problem" I say smiling at him. "Thanks Yolz." An appreciation accompanied with a boob squeeze & kiss "You look presentable teach" A feral formal voice mixed with a wink. I shake my head at the mini roleplay & how smooth he transitioned between both "You can leave first, I want to have this place arranged, I don't want you getting flu next time I corner you here" He's sick if he thinks this will be our regular "There is no another time. Do your best avoiding me on school ground" I affirm to him as I walk out I can't handle him. Day One Here & I need Six months vacation & Brain scan
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