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BLOOD STAINED

Jay_Crown · Realistis
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18 Chs

I'm here for action, not drama.

I don't know what happened next. I guessed at some point I was lucky enough to be carried by sleep because the next thing I remember is being woken up by a knock on my door. It was already dark. I didn't know how or when I fell asleep and I didn't know what time it was and how many hours I had slept. I reached out for my wrist watch and my jaws dropped; it was 10.00pm. Then who was that knocking at this time of the night? I had no idea, the only person who would do that was Lily, but lily didn't even pick my calls in the afternoon even after calling her endless times. So why would she bother coming to my house at that time. Even though deep inside I prayed to see Lily the moment I open the door, I knew it wasn't going to happen. Lily was mad at me, and until I apologize she would never set foot in my house.

After reorienting myself, I walked to the door to open for whoever was knocking at that time of the day.

"What!... Tasha what are you doing here?" I was confused. just the previous day she had blocked me, and now she was here at night. As confident as ever, as if everything was fine between us.

"I tried calling you but you could not be reached so…"

"So what do you want Tasha?" I wasn't ready to fall for her trap. All I wanted was to sort my misunderstanding with Lily.

"I came here to sleep. I'm late and the school gate is already locked and I don't know any other person except you. So you're definitely going to help me."

"No…No Tasha that drama at the restaurant was already enough. You're going to find another place to sleep but not my house."

"Was that drama my fault or because of your lies? Was it my fault? Was I the one who was dating that psychopath?"

"I don't care Tasha, just go find yourself another place to sleep." I could see that Tasha wasn't affected by my words at all. She just sat on my bed seeming relaxed, not bothered at all. She seemed to have something up her sleeves which raised my determination to get her out of my room.

"You will get out of here Tasha, I don't care where you are going to sleep…" I was slightly angry. I reached for her hand bag on the other side of the bed and threw it to her.

"Please Tasha just get out of my room I don't need another drama."

"And what if I'm here for action and not drama?" Tasha said dragging her voice while biting her lower lips. Whether intentional or not, her actions made my heart beat fast like a Subaru engine. My eyes involuntarily went to her brown thighs which were as exposed as the moon in a cloudless night. She had planned that, I could tell. It was obvious with what she was wearing. Earlier I was blinded by rage that I even failed to notice her hot body which was exuding a sexual aura that was very difficult to ignore. She was wearing a black miniskirt and a pink top which barely covered her belly button. It's like she sat on that bed on purpose. And the way she sat, God knows if there's a man who would survive that. From where I was standing, I could see everything I was longing to see the previous day. Tasha was braless. Her soft pink top revealed hard nipples and full breasts which seemed to be beckoning to me. But what made my self-control to almost snap was what was hidden behind that black thong. I told you, Tasha had planned all this. From the way she was seated, I could see her black underwear and she didn't even try to close her legs.

I almost lost it. I was fighting a fierce battle within myself. A battle between my sanity and my dignity. My heart wanted to throw this girl out of my room and bang the door in front of her face, but my body disobeyed. I was hanging on the ropes. My body was reacting opposite to what I was thinking. My manhood was already hard, and it was very difficult for the short I was wearing to hide the bulge. Tasha looked in front of my shorts and smiled. It was a smile of victory, I could tell. But I wasn't ready yet to accept defeat.

I exerted my last bit of self-control and reached for Tasha and grabbed her. But guess what? I grabbed the wrong place, her waist. And the moment I pulled her up from my bed, she pretended to resist but the way she did it strangely turned me on. I ignored the feeling and started dragging her to the door. But this time she ceased resisting and in turn threw her body into mine. I almost fell but she grabbed my waist too and prevented me from falling. After stabilizing I realized that my dick was rubbing against her thigh…no…she was rubbing my dick with her thigh to be precise. Her breast was out too. At this point I didn't even know if it got out while she was trying to save me from falling, or she intentionally removed it while I was about to fall. But that didn't matter anymore, because the moment I regained my balance the first thing I did was to take her breast inside my mouth. I'm a man with feelings too and the temptations had gone way too far. I grabbed her butt and lifted her legs up before throwing her to the bed.