Davina POV
Stefan guy had his eyes on me all night. When I was dancing, his eyes followed my movements. When I entered, his eyes follow me. When I looked at him, he was already looking. I moved according to your look. It is strange enough, he saw me naked.
The need to use the bathroom suddenly appears. I climb the stairs, a glass of juice in my hands. Abruptly my glass is hit me, the contents spilling on my shirt.
I look to be met by vibrant green eyes.
"I'm sorry. I did not see you there," he says biting her lip.
I suck in a sharp breath. My top white stained horribly. His eyes traveling up to my chest.
"My eyes are up here, and it's no problem. I'm just going to change," I say.
Shock is evident in his eyes, but he says nothing. I passed it to my I can close the door, Stefan comes charging in.
"Uh, what are you doing?" I questioned.
He looks at me, his dark and cloudy eyes. Stefan walks up to me. The fingertips pressed firmly against my hipbone. He slides his fingers over my hips, leaning into the crook of my neck before peppering small kisses. The man sucks hard on my collarbone, and then gently kisses.
I regret not trying too. He looks at me with a spark of light in his eyes. I push him away.
"What are you doing? Get out of my room," I say, pushing him away.
He looks at me. "I can make you feel so good, baby. I know you're probably dropping right now. Your body aches to be satisfied, girl. Let me meet is fantasy, baby," his voice thick.
My body is stiff and my legs weaken with his words. "Get off my r-room," my voice croaks out.
I can not show you my vulnerability.
He smiles at me, taking his lower lip between his teeth. I suck in a sharp breath.
"Your body is craving for pleasure. You've never been so touched before. Do not ignore your needs, doll," he says. "Goodbye, Davina."
I point it out of my room. He laughs, leaving without another word. The door closes, and I run to catch it. My chest rising and falling rapidly. It's better if I stay in my room the rest of the night. My back hits the bed, and I'm out like a was a long day.
I wake up to the sun shining on my face. My head hurts a bit, but I think it's so much stress and exhaustion. I walk the fish only stairs to be met by my mother in uniform.
"I know it's only our second day here, but I start my work today," she pauses, looking at me for a moment, as if taking my confusã mother never used to work on weekends. And as if she is reading my mind, she says: "Yes, I will be working on the weekends, and you will get to school tomorrow."
"Wow, Mom, hold up," I say, surprised at how quick your words are. "You spoke so fast. But having a good day at work and I love you," I breathe out.
She shakes her head and out the front door. My father is most likely already passed, so I have the house to myself. I need to do my daily run, but I'm so lazy.
Instead, I me a Nutella sandwich fix. I love Nutella almost as much as I love my phone. After eating, I decide it's better if I go ahead and run rather than get yelled at for not exercising. My parents are too strict sometimes.
I play on my sports bra, dri-fit pants, and my Nike free runs. It's a hot day outside, so I should go before it gets warmer. I begin to trail by my house, moving first. Sweat is already forming on my forehead in the first two minutes and I'm already tired. This summer is going to be hell.
I've made my first mile, and the trail leads into the forest. There are other people running, too. Many beautiful boys, but they are probably all boys pulse is suddenly pulled toward a tree, my body following it.
There he meets. His eyes bright and full of lust.
"You again? Leave me alone, you creep," I whisper hard.
Stefan smiles at me, I stuck my hands above my head.
"I can not leave it alone," he says in all seriousness.
"Why not? It's not that difficult. Here, let me start by leaving," I snap.
Stefan laughs at me. "Baby, it does not work that way. I'm attracted to you in ways you do not know."
His hands wrap around my waist, pulling me back. How does anyone see it?
"Let me go," I say.
He smiled. "Let me give you a gift."
I look at him dumb founded. Is he serious? A gift ? What could he have with him on this track?
"Ugh, hurry. I need to go. I have a life you know."
"Let thy mouth is intelligent. Bad girls should be punished," he notes.
My breath is caught in my throat as his hands travel from my hips to my thighs. Stefan tightens them, your hands are dangerously close to my aching core. I squeeze my legs closed and he looks at me.
"Unclench your legs," he laughs.
I shake my head stubbornly. Within seconds, he raises my open thighs, my legs now wrapped around his waist. The sound of feet have passed and we seem to be the only ones here. His hands find their way into my pants dri-fit, and I know that he knows.
"No panties?" He smiled.
My face heats up. How am I allowing him to do that? I feel hands circling my clit and I moan out.
"You're so wet, baby," his voice thick.
Stefan shoves two fingers in me, making me throw my head out of pleasure. He pumped his fingers, and I feel my legs shake. I bite my lip.
"Let me hear you moan. Never hold," he says.
His voice makes me wet. It makes me wet. Stefan curves of her fingers, forcing me to issue a groan. I wrap my hands around his neck for support.
"Do not stop, do not fucking stop," I moan.
He smiled approvingly at the same time I feel the pressure building in my lower abdomen.
"I'm about t-to ..."
"You are about to come," he finishes his sentence.
I've been on their toes. loud groans out of my mouth, and my breathing is hot breath fans on my face, Stefan taking his fingers in his mouth and sucking them.
"You have such a sweet taste, baby. I can only imagine how much sweeter you will be when I eat it."
My chest rises and falls quickly.
"I'll see you around, Davina," he smiles.
Stefan leaves me there catching his breath and figure out what the hell happened. I am so happy that no one is here.
I've only been here one day. Not to mention he was the first person to do this for what I was thinking?
But more importantly, what he's doing to me?