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He begins to caress my neck and I look at him with a soft smile. I see the hunger in his eyes that he is trying to hold back and to be honest I am glad he isn't going full frothle right away because that would make me even more shy. I like what he is doing, he is giving me hints and making small moves, leaving the rest to me.
I turn to face him and put on leg over the other, exposing my thigh even more. He definitely notices because his gaze is immediately directed tow my soft skin. My hands move to hold his arm and squeeze it. He flexes and laughs a bit and asks me if I like his arm. I smile and say more than like... They are so mascular and that's a big turn on.
"oh yeah?" he gives me a small smirk and says "the only thing turning me on is you right now." and touches my exposed thigh with his nice hand, rubbing it only slightly.
I move closer to him, letting his hand move all the way to my butt and he squeezes it. I moan on instinct, seeing as I wasn't expecting the touch.
Our eyes both go wide at the same time and that has us both laughing. He finally compliments my beauty and tells me that I look beautiful without makeup.
I twist my eyebrows and give him a questioning look asking him if he thinks I'm ugly with it on. He laughs and flashes me his perfect set of pearly whites and says no that's not what he meant and I know it. He tells me I'm always beautiful and I say thank you and smile before he leans in to kiss me.
I grab his face and deepen the kiss and his hand goes for my hair tangling it in his finger as he tries to pull it back.
I scream ow as I break the kiss and he laughs and says sorry baby your hair is all over the place. I pout and he laughs and grabs me by my cheeks before planting a moist one on me.
Replaying last night's events was surely not helping long enough. Soon, my mind drifted off to the worst morning of my life.
"Tatiana! Tatiana! Did you hear what I just said? Just take your time to say your goodbyes so you can come back to pack your stuff."
Those words were replaying in my head for the hundredth time now and nothing could make them sound better. In fact, each time I heard them over and over again, the worse they sounded.
My aunt's words in the morning right after she told me that my mother would be making yet another grand and highly disruptive return in my life.
I should be more angry, seeing as she has taken it upon herself to turn my life upside down without asking my permission, but at this point, I can not pretend to be surprised. She found the first rich man that was willing to tolerate her bullshit, seduced him and got him wrapped around her little finger until she sunk her claws into him. And now she wants me to move to his house with her.
Just great.
"Tatiana, care to explain my question?" My train of thought is suddenly broken by the voice in the room coming from afar.
What class am I even in?
"I am sorry, ma'am, what was the question?" I do not even bother to pretend I heard anything and soon enough I realise that I am in biology and Mrs Opal is in.
The middle aged woman already has a problem with me, so this is just the last thing I need.
"You did not hear the question because you were not paying attention! Let me catch you rolling your eyes at me again, see what happens." she warns me and I truly do want to roll my eyes at her right now.
