HER OBSESSION

Nine

Hannah's pov

I stayed frozen in bed as Alex moved to the bathroom to clean up. What was I thinking. I did this whole s*x fiasco because I wanted to forget about Freya, but now I was really starting to think about her. To the extent that I orgasmed thinking about her. And did I add that I have never released so hard like I did today. And I was just by thinking about her, with my own boyfriends d**k inside me. What could happen if it was actually her touch. I sat up, what was I thinking just now. What is happening to me, I had to get Freya out of my mind at soon at possible.

The worst thing is that I'm not even lesbian or bisexual, or was I in denial. I shook my head violently, nah denial?! Could never be me.

Alex came back to the bedroom so I took that as my cue to leave for the bathroom to clean up. I entered the bathtub, placing on some warm water. I bathed slowly scrubbing my skin. The water felt good, I closed my eyes and caressed my skin... But the moment I did it I saw Freya. I shot my eyes open. I was really not doing a good job forgetting a girl I've just seen for what, two day?! This was crazy. I had to stop thinking about how she made me orgasm when she was not even here. Hell! I had a whole man thrusting into my p*ssy but my brain thought it wise to think of Freya. Who is probably f*cking some girl right now. The thought made my stomach churn, not in a good way though.

I shrugged it off and bathed quickly, the quicker I returned to my boyfriend, the faster I forgot about the annoying f*ck girl Freya.

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The next morning I was surprisingly in a good mood. Maybe it was because I had awesome s*x last night, at the memory, my happiness faded a fraction. To be honest, the s*x was not all that good until my brain flooded with Freya. And there comes a million dollar question, why Freya. It's not like I had some special attraction for this girl, to be honest I kinda hated her a little bit. But why did I hate her?! Because she was a f**k girl who floated in every girl's skirt?! No, that actually did not matter. I did not care how many girls she kissed or f*cked. I just hated how she got on my nerves, that all after knowing her for two days. But in those two days, I have seen her with three different girls.

I sighed and continued making breakfast. I really was not doing a good job forgetting about Miss King.

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When I arrived in school, a few students had arrived. I checked my schedule to class and I almost chocked on my saliva, I was having the seniors fast. Or to be more precise, I was having Freya first thing in the morning. I really needed some emotional preparation before meeting her. I needed atleast the Junior's class first. First of all I was kinda still angry I met her making out with some girl, after practically trying to seduce me. Okay I still do not get why that made be angry, but I'm sorry I rarely have a good talk with my heart so I do not know. Then secondly, after what happened last night I'm not sure I should be seeing her first thing in the morning. I entered class still having doubts, then I froze in my tracks. There she was, the person I should be avoiding, sitting cross legged in my seat.

"What are you doing in my seat?!" I asked glaring at her. "Good morning princess!" she answered ignoring my question. Princess! that nickname gave me goosebumps. I had to hide how much effect she was having on me. "I asked you a question, and for what?! The third time?! I'm Miss Reyes for you!" I tried to act as confident as I could. She stood out of my seat and moved so that she was in front of me, another thing I was starting to hate about her is her height. Why was she so tall?! She moved her hand so that it could cup my chin and raised it so that I look in her eyes. "Come on princess, we both know you like it when I call you that!" she whispered against my lips, her warm breath brushing against them. I visibly shivered, like for f*cks sake I shivered. Her lips tugged up on one side and she smirked. I felt frustrated and ... okay I do not know what else I felt. "I do not!" I spat angrily. That only made her smirk widen, "Come on princess, I can see the effect I'm having on you. And I remember telling you how cute you look when angry!" she said. And if that did not make me blush hard like some teenager, I scolded myself for how my face was heating up and for how my eyes flickered to her lips every now and then.

"First off, I did not want to be late for your lesson again. And also, you looked mad yesterday when you left." she finally said answering my previous question, eyes searching mine.

"For my lesson, I appreciate but for last night. I don't care how many girls you take your bed" I said angrily. Okay she is right about me being mad. She chuckled a bit and then settled for a smile though it did not reach her eyes, "Look angel, you don't have to hide how you feel, especially to me" she said calmly like she meant it, and damn me for softening a bit at that. She did not look like the oh so cool Freya, she looked real. I forced my eyes away from her, "I don't feel anything Freya, stop reading it all wrong" I muttered. God if only she knew how I orgasmed yesterday thinking about her instead of my own boyfriend who was inside me.

"Hannah!" she turned my face to look at her. I kinda missed how she called me by the nicknames. But the way she called my name like it was always meant to be said by her, and the vulnerable look on her face, that made me melt. "Just say the word princess, just say the word. And I'll stop sleeping around!" she said with her the most genuine voice I've heard from her in all the two days I've seen her. It did not sound sarcastic. Which was out of character for her!Seriously I was melting down and it was all for a girl I've known for three days now. 🥰

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