Dripping For My Step Daddy

“Zara, you must be joking right?’’ I scoffed at Zara, as she pulled a deep laugh on the phone. “Joke? Maybe you want to miss that hot sexy, man chest to view” she inhaled deeply. “ Better Get your hot ass right here now!” She yelled, but that deep voice meant everything. A little laugh escaped my lips, as I smirked. “Alright, I will” I lifted my hands up, as if defeat even though she couldn't see me. "Alright... better hurry up," she ordered. before hanging up the call. A deep breath escaped my lips, immediately my eyes merged with an old pink toy. I held my head, as the memories of Dad gifted me it. I rushed over to the toy while I held it firmly with my eyes shut as the memories flashed before me. The joy I had when Dad got it for me before he changed completely. I tossed my head, refusing the bad memories to escalate to me. “Today—must be good, can't make this…to spoil it, damn it!’’ I smashed my hands on the wall, as it made a crack sound, pulled my body backward, as I exhaled deeply, before getting back on my feet. I walked over to my bathroom, just in, few minutes. Strode toward the mirror, as my head wrapped on a towel with the same, on my body. My eyes rolled as I stared at my soft and curvy shape. Drying off my body before walking over to my wardrobe and picking up a pink mini skirt with my black crop top. Moved over to my mirror as I rubbed my body with my milky cream before putting on my clothes. A few minutes later, I stared at the mirror while wearing my light makeup, with red lipstick and some shade of makeup. I grabbed my white handbag and walked out of the room, leaving my messy room all alone. Just in, I walked down the long staircase, with my hands supporting the stairs while walking down. Mom was busy digging her food, with her eyes focused on her pink pouch phone at the dinning. "Mom..." Immediately I walked over to her direction and shouted her name as she flitted off shockingly and glanced at me with a scared look. "You scared me!" Mom yelled at me softly with her hands still wrapped on her phone. A little laugh fled from my lips as my eyes scanned her sexy top and long black trousers. "Mom, I'm sorry," I pleaded with my hands folded as we both laughed out hard. "Are you late?" Mom asked me, realizing that I was preparing for school. "Yes," I said, as she smiled. "Better hurry up and eat something," she said, but I shake my head sideways. "Nah...I will pass. See you later, Mom," I said, pecking her forehead before walking out of the car. But suddenly Mom's voice pulled out behind me. "Let's, Mr. Gabriel, drop you off!" "Alright, Mom," I shouted as I walked out of the mansion and out of the parlor. My driver glanced at me, his hands wrapped around the car keys as he scoffed. His folded vintage blue shirt, with his green shorts, revealed his sexy muscular legs. Lecture right? Miss Jasmine," he teased, with his calm and smooth, my eyes rolled at him sexily. Yeah…offcourse" scoffed, before walking toward the car. I followed him from behind, as his legs moved steamy and attractively. A few meters away, we arrived, letting out a sound of relief. He opened the passenger seat door for me as I smiled while I entered inside. The fresh peach and strawberry scent flew everywhere in the car, letting me inhale it more. He sat in the driver's seat, with his face more focused on the road. Throughout the journey, my eyes didn't get a look. Letting my nasty mind get over me, as I kept on thinking about him, getting me laid and devouring every bit of me. "We have arrived, Ma!" His voice spoke out, as it pulled me off from my thoughts. I glanced at the road, trully we had arrived, letting off a deep breath. "Yes—thank you!" Yakked at him as he smiled. I walked out of the car with my hands wrapped around my handbag. My driver glanced at me, for the last time before driving speedily. While my eyes scanned the tall building in front of me. The building was huge and tall, with my eyes Peered at the bold written words of my faculty. "Communication Arts" I hummered the words before walking inside the building. Eyes perched at me as I walked inside the building. But it was usual for me; I was beautiful and sexy to look at, but that wasn't going through my head. I'm always the intelligent and cute girl that everyone on campus will die for, but damn it! I can't wait to see my crush. Immediately I ran inside. My phone vibrated as I jerked off. "Gosh!" I yelled at the phone, pulling it out of my handbag, and stared at the Zara call. "Yes?" I snarled, immediately picking up the call. "You better get your ass here; he is here!" She said as she hissed. "Mr. Alex?" I asked. "You know already, you're late, girl," Zara said to me before hanging up the call. Immediately, the call hung up, and I ran faster with my hands firmly around my handbag. The staircase was so high and long, but I couldn't wait for the elevator. I ran faster, but suddenly, my legs sprinted. "Gosh!" I screamed in pain as I fell down with my hands on my legs. It felt so painful and hurt, but that didn't stop me. Many people stared at me, but I didn't care much as I tried lifting my legs and walked slowly upstairs. Some meters of stairs, and I would be in my class, my legs scrawling in front. I glanced at the large and full class before me, my eyes scanning every bit of my coursemates, but suddenly, my eyes spotted my friends at the back. Their eyes focused more at the front, but shockingly, I saw the tall, broad man in a grey sleeve stuck, with his black trousers and a black shoe. Took a deep breath. Immediately, he shifted his view to the hologram behind him, his hands pointing at the camera. I walked faster inside the class; everyone stared at me. Some gave me signs to move faster, but my legs failed me, leaving me slow. "Where do you think you're going to?" His sudden voice pumped out as I froze and paused. I tossed and turned, I tried laying words out but my lips snapped. “I'm—I’m…” he shunned me. “Better get a seat now!" He yelled, rolled his blue grey eyes at me, before focusing back on his lectures. I felt my heart seize, gasping for air as my hands laid on my chest, exhaling deeply before walking over to my friends. My friends held their mouths, trying to prevent their laughs. I hissed before walking toward them, as my eyes rolled at them. "You!" He suddenly screamed. I turned as everyone stared at me, and I glanced at his serious face. "Me?" I asked, pointing a finger at myself. "Yes, meet me after this lecture," he suddenly said. “Did I cause any trouble…Sir?” I stammered, my sweaty hands on my chest, something was right but I have to find out. “Better do so!” he managed to croak, with his hands folded together.