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Ahh… sonya.
She’s so pretty it almost hurts to look at her. Sometimes I imagine she’ll suddenly sprout wings and ascend to heaven, the angel she truly is. “Hey Percy” I can already see them wings twinkling like Tinkerbell’s, flapping gracefully as her smile outshines the sun… “Percy?!” Holy Mary. Even her voice is angelic. She’s calling me to ascend with her… I will just… ”PERCY!!!” “hm?” I snapped out of my thoughts to see Travis seating on my desk looking at me with a hint of annoyance… what was he saying again? ”jeez, man. Where did you drift off to this time?” “Sorry, Travis,” I muttered. “My mind slipped away for a moment.” “A moment? You do this all the damn time.” He squinted at me. “So… what were you thinking about?” I lowered my gaze, my voice soft. “Sonya.” “Aha! Thought so? bro you’ve been dating her for 5years and you still daydream about her?” he asked looking like he’s disappointed seeing me blush like a girl. “you can’t understand bro” I said as I stood up to pack my books in my bag getting ready to leave the class. “are you fuckin’ kidding me?! What do mean by can’t understand?!” he snapped and stood up. “well, am not totally wrong you know, you’ve never had a girlfriend ” “That true. buh , you don’t really have to date girls to understand them” he confidently replied. “Sigh… I meant you lack field experience dude”.. he’s always like that, he thinks he’s popular and all that. “Am heading out, see you tomorrow” I patted his shoulders as I gave him the best smile I could offer him at that moment and walked away. ”Hey! dude where are you off to?! Wait for me” I have a date with Sonya I can’t afford to mess up because of this dimwit. I remember how he made me her stood up in grade 11th I can't let that happen again. “Percy, we have an evening lesson.” He said as he finally caught up with me. ”Oh.. Prof. Evans? He rescheduled for next Week Friday” ” Really?! That’s weird how come I didn’t notice in the class forum?” he started fumbling his pockets for his cellphone. ”Yeah, check your unreads… He did it to give time to those like you, who hasn’t turned in their previous assignment” I said mocking him. ”Oh shit… I haven’t done mine” ”hahaha…. Reality hits hard doesn’t it?” he glared at me as he playfully lunged at my shoulder which I successfully evaded while still laughing. ”you're having fun aren’t you?” ”maybe, well see you later bro, I've got to run.” I said as a hurriedly ran off to catch a taxi I hailed the first cab I saw and heading straight for my dorm. By the time I hopped into one, it was a bit dark. I knew I needed to hurry ,shower, change, and get to get to Sonya but… What’s with this taxi driver? He kept on stealing glances at me Which is certainly making me uncomfortable. “Hello sir, is there any problem?” I asked him. “Oh? Ohh no, no problem…” he answered. But I knew he wanted to say something since he continued his ogling from the driving seat, this wasn't looking funny anymore because if this man doesn’t keep his gaze on the road, we might end up in the hospital. “Uhh” I sighed and rolled my eyes. what’s his deal seriously? “Sir do you recognize me from somewhere?” “No I don’t, it’s just that when you first stopped me I thought you where a girl…” Not this again. “So you don’t serve men?” I asked although I knew what he meant. “He chuckled nervously. “No, not that. Forgive me it’s just… you look very pretty for a boy.” “If I was a girl I would have said ‘thank you’ but am not and I don’t want to accept that kind of compliment” I replied coldly, immediately not hiding my discomfort about the idea of a grown man staring at me like that. It’s disgusting. “forgive me sir, I never meant it that way, I was just…” “Its okay. I get that a lot.” He muttered another apology. I sighed and leaned back. what’s the point of lashing out on a creepy taxi man, it still won’t change the way I look . skinny , smooth and pale looking skin, average height and a round face, isn’t what a man should look like. When I was in 6th grade, I got mistaken for a girl and join the girls skipping team for P.E “Percy Claude , why are you in the girls team?” I can still recall my Class teacher's voice clearly as she scolded me after she found out I was missing from the boys team. She was the one who brought me to the girls court herself, so I was speechless and confused. Ever since then the boys in my class made fun of me and called me a girl and that’s how I ended up getting bullied by the so called 'big boys’ in middle school until I met Travis. Travis bane. My closest friend. Travis was the main Reason I wasn’t bullied anymore in highschool. we became friends after he got into a fight with the bullies all because of me and ended up getting involved with the bullies so we would stick together Incase they came for us after school. That how we ended up stuck together for life. From Middle school till high school then college. Pretty touching right? But he still sucks like hell, a real hot head , never early to school, always in trouble and all that ,he’s just one hell of a case. Meanwhile I met Sonya in high school . She was transferred to our student. When she walked into our class in 10th grade wellspring high. At first, I thought I was the only one who could see her then she suddenly spoke “Hi everyone I’m Sonya Donald.” That melodious voice has been stuck in my mind ever since then. I spotted Sonya's blue Mercedes C300 from afar and waited for her to pull up into the parking space in front of her department block you.She got out of the car, picked up her purse, and headed toward the entrance.Wearing a deep blue halter-neck dress that stopped just above her pretty knees."Sonya!"I grabbed her right hand, stopping her from getting any further away from me.She flinched and turned. When she saw it was me, her expression softened, and a small smile appeared on her lips."Hi, Percy. I didn't see you there," she said, taking my hand."Yeah. You didn't," I replied flatly.Her smile faded when I didn't return it.A few seconds of silence passed between us.We just stared at each other."Why are you avoiding me?""I'm not avoiding you.""Then what are you trying to do?"As much as I wanted her to say something meaningful, deep down, I knew there was nothing she could say to excuse the fact that she was cheating on me.She lied to me.Ignored me.Made me do something I'
“It seems like you already met him, Rowen.” My uncle glanced between us. “Yeah. sort of…” I confirmed. Tapping my right foot slowly. Russell was sweating uncomfortablely, as he shook hands with me. His eyes darted back and forth, avoiding my gaze. It was oddly satisfying to watch. My uncle soon excused himself from the conversation. His petite wife hurried after him like a child trying to keep up. She had a few wrinkles and looked much older than her husband. The last time I saw her was on the day I departed for Italy. She had looked at me with pity, yet didn't say a word. Grandfather had abandoned me. My grieving father wouldn't even look at me twice. She was the only one who tried to treat me right, and offered to see me off to the airport. But then, she acted like she was scared. As if some one might scold her for doing it. A total hypocrite. I turned to speak to Russell, but he'd already disappeared…Leaving me alone with my cousin, Ruby. She was st
Rowen's POV The moment I entered the room, everyone froze. Each of them stared at me as though they'd seen a ghost. I took the empty seat beside a teenage girl who was gawking at me with her mouth hanging open. I smiled at her, and she blushed. She must be Ruby Regnald—my uncle's daughter. Almost everyone was present. I knew their names, age, relationship and positions of everyone seated there. They were my biological family—the Regnalds. At the head of the table, a blond man with piercing blue eyes had his gaze fixed on me. He was my father. Beside him sat his twin brother, Uncle Richard. They looked exactly as they had eleven years ago. "Mr. Rowen. Glad to have you back." "Haha. Mr..." I shook his hand. "Daniel. Daniel Krush." I nodded and sat down. "Now that he is here, I'll begin," Mr. Krush said, addressing the rest of the family. He pulled out the blue file containing my grandfather's notarized will and began to read. I had seen that exact file a
PERCY'S POV. I ran straight towards the hotel’s entrance door, without glancing back, not even for a second. The security men watched me as I whisked past them, struggling to catch my breath. One of them turned to look at me for a while before averting his gaze. He seem to be concerned about me but changed his mind. Of course, my clothes were disheveled and I was running like I saw a ghost in broad daylight. I stopped running once I was outside the hotel. Something prompted me to go back and beg those security men for help, but I waved aside the dumb thought. What could they possibly do? I mean, the police didn't even take me seriously. Even worse, what if they work for him? “Ahh shit!” I groaned from the frustration. The street was oddly quiet, except for a few luxurious cars coming out from the parking lot. At this point, can I even call it an assault when I willingly walked in there last night? I really don't want to sleep with him again. Last night left
ROWEN'S POV. Now, let's see, what kind of face would he make? I eyed him intently, as I watched the colour drain from his pretty face within seconds. It really baffles me how fast his expressions change. A few minutes ago he was embarrassed, then he became angry. Now he's… shocked? “No… No way…” his voice was low as he gripped the invitation card tightly. What a disappointment. I thought he would raise his voice or even try to hit me. Maybe this isn’t enough to reel him into the net. But he did come here for her, so he should be willing to go this far though. I mean, people do anything for their loved ones right? “Why… Why are you doing this to me?” he sobbed. I tilted my head a bit, watching the tears glisten in his glassy eyes before they streamed down his pale face. He was crying. Not the reaction I was hoping for but it's still enjoyable. Why am I doing this to him? “Hmm. it is fun?” I grinned and raised an eyebrow at him. “What?!” for a second, I
I lay flat on the bed. Staring down into the pair of blue heated eyes, smoldered with lust. The dark room was lit enough for me to see the beads of sweat that shone on his forehead. He pulled my hips closer and continued thrusting two fingers into my asshole. Both of my legs were carefully placed on each of his shoulders, allowing him to get a good view of my rear end. “lift your hips” his voice was low and raspy. I did. Then he kissed my hard, throbbing dick, taking it inside his hot, wet mouth. I couldn’t believe the moans I was hearing were coming out from my own mouth. The amount of pleasure I was getting from him fingering and sucking me off, was insane. It was a whole new level. Totally different from when Travis had jerked me off, back when we went camping in high school. Or when I tried doing it myself. “slow..w down a bit” I breathed. Grabbed his hair. Thrusting my dick into his mouth. The way he was going down on me like he was sucking on a lollipop. I’ve never felt a
Everything seems so bright that it hurts trying to open my eyes.seems Heaven is really bright as they say.“How are you feeling?” a voice said. I know that voice.it’s Travis. Guess Travis is here too, huh.Wait! What’s Travis doing here? Am I alive?“Uhhguhh…” a groan escaped my throat as I tried
The heat that had been coiled up in my stomach all this while suddenly moved, strutting through my legs. It felt as if someone was fanning the flames.“Your face… ugh… it’s making me go crazy,” he growled as he threw his head back in ecstasy.He held me in place with just one hand while the other
I pushed the door open, and the cool air hit me in the face. Taking a shaky step inside, my gaze darted around the place. The place was dark, yet there were recessed lights that didn’t feel like they were there to illuminate so much as to keep me aware of every step I took. There wasn’t much to s
I tilted my wrist to look at the time. It’s past seven now. It had taken just twenty minutes for me to dress up and arrive at the restaurant, so I’ve been sitting here for an hour now. I should try calling her, shouldn’t I? Or maybe I got here too early. She should be on her way now.Another hour h







