All Chapters of From vi** to vixen : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

(THE FOLLOWING DAY)I hadn't spoken a word to anybody since after the chemistry testing yesterday, especially not after the tension that exploded between Lucas and i after the test. The heated glances, the bodies brushing, the intense stares, you’d almost believe there was something real there.And to think we had to repeat all of that, Ugh, I already hated today ahead of it. Mr Hosea had sprung up like an excited kitten on our first pose, He had described it as a ‘classic’“Take it easy on the blush,” Mr Hosea addressed the makeup artist. “Remember the theme is damsel in distress, not Cinderella.” He was truly busy. Working, up and about.” Surely he was a cringe but you couldn't deny, he loved his job and so did i, which explains why I'm seated on a makeup artists chair. “This should be your perfect fit.” A dangly young man with stilettos approached me saying . “A petal rose crown, for a damsel, two petals for her nipples and, you should be seating so you wouldn't have to

VICTORIAS POV: I woke up to a stinging headache and a tousled hair spreading over my face, and also, was that saliva drooping out of my cheeks? I rolled out from the bed and grabbed my robe.“Ughh…” i hated mornings i groaned, looking at my reflection in the mirror. Then slowly my brain began to boot, reinstalling all the memories from the previous day. From the beginning of shoot, to the end, And did i forget to add, the shameless feminine juice i left at his face. And worse still, Assuming he felt something for me?. “A slut victoria.” I pointed at the mirror saying. “Thats what you are.” Just then my phone began to ring, It was the architect of my current misery. “Mr Hosea.” I rolled my eyes saying. I wasn't going to allow him further ruin my life more than he already did. So i picked it up and switched off the phone. Great. My day was going perfectly, i thought as i began my slow morning routine. And last on the list was grabbing a coffee from the coffee shop. Also

‎Carl spun his head at the sound of Lucas's voice, ‎‎A feint crease appeared in between his knitted brows,‎‎He tried to mask his immediate response, but his eyes weighed the series of thoughts that ran across his mind. ‎‎Then he broke a smile, ‎‎"You must be the mystery man."he extended his hands for a handshake saying. ‎‎"I'm Carl Lawson, I'm pretty sure you've heard a lot about me." he said.‎‎But Lucas tilted his head sideways, questioning.‎‎"I'm her Fiance."Carl held his head up high.‎‎His fickle confidence standing on a very thin thread. ‎‎But Lucas hadn't said a word still, but his silence was loud, commanding and complete. ‎‎There was no amount of words that could unravel Carl the way his silence did. ‎‎‎So he kissed his teeth and turned to face me, his smile uneasy, ‎‎he dipped his hands into his pocket and leaned in slightly‎‎"Ask him to leave your house Vicky."he said,‎"you and I know this whole act is a lie, you are simply hurt and we will get pas

VICTORIAS POV I felt my knees grow weak as Lucas stood before me, his eyes sinking into mine, Lost for words, A shiver ran through my spine the moment his hands made contact with my cheeks, I felt the heat rush as my heart raced even faster, But was this one of those public displays he made for people to accept, Or was this too real? “Lucas…” i breathed. I needed to know. Just then, Carl cleared his throat from behind. I swallowed, Suddenly realizing my hands rested against his chest, I tore my hands away like it suddenly burned.“Well, that was intense.” Carl said. Breaking the mix of awkward silence and tension hanging between us. “Oh, forgive me carl.” Lucas said, still not taking his eyes off me.“I was distracted.” “Well in that case, you may come in.”Carl said, his smile stretching rigidly, never meeting his eyes.Lucas arched his elbow, and i fitted my arm in it as we walked hand in hand into the house. “You have a decent home Carl.” Lucas said, exploring the dec

The words resounded in my ears, Careful not to make a wrong move, i gently sat beside him, Before laying next to him. The warmth oozed out of his hardened body, warming my skin against his, I stiffened, adjusting myself to leave a decent amount of space. But then his arms slowly wrapped around me, beneath my breasts, pulling me closer into his embrace. My toes suddenly felt tingly, and i curved my entire legs. But curving my legs meant that my bum pressed on his member. So i whipped myself around and faced him instead. His eyes were still shut, and he breathed ever so softly.There was something about the way the strands of his hair brushed into his face that made him look angelic, And not withholding, I allowed my fingers run through his hair, feeling the softness lure my insides into temptation. ….what are you doing victoria?, i didn't understand it, but his arms around me compelled me to go against all the many things i stood for, And just then, His eyelids stretched