"Ariel Gallery, the one just before the pizza shop."Adrian described demonstrating with his hands to the cab driver."You mean the one at Third, Clarkson Street?""Exactly." He affirmed."Alright, it's 10 dollars." Adrian paid him and got into the car.On arrival at the gallery, Adrian alighted from the car, taking a moment to appreciate the sheer size of the building from the outside. It was a massive, high-priced structure. The large entrance had people walking in and out in impressive numbers, with the majority of its customers being high school students.While inside the building, Adrian stopped to stare and squint searchingly, then immediately noticed the straight-backed figure of his best friend, Joel Howey. He was a worker here. He was standing in a corner, talking spiritedly with another man who seemed to be a customer whom he was trying to convince to buy one of the dangling artistic portraits around."Just tak
Adrian sat beside Scarlett in her car as she drove them back home. He had not wanted to, but she had made a subtle threat about calling her mom to inform her if he refused. Adrian sat silently and woodenly on the passenger’s seat, looking straight ahead, stiffened not by guilt but by the fear of his agenda being thwarted because of some stupid, avoidable mistake he made.Scarlet, on the other hand, had turned to observe him. Casually sizing him up again, inwardly grateful that she had caught him red-handed in his deceit. Although she didn’t want to admit it to herself earlier, she knew the lie he told her in the morning about being attracted to only women who were in her mother’s age bracket had gotten to her. She had almost started doubting if he was truly the one she had met at the club, but thanks to this development, she had no more reason to fear; the lady she had met with him at his office had even appeared a bit younger than her. So this was enough proof that he was definitely
Adrian sat limply in his office, thinking about the string of occurrences that had taken place earlier. How close everything he had spent the last few months trying to build had come crashing down."No." He exclaimed, letting out a sigh, rubbing his hands on his head, and roughening the hair around his scalp.After the pause, his mind, in spite of his thoughts, went back to the most remarkable thing that stood out from the rest, which was his make-out experience with Scarlett.He closed his eyes, thinking about the gaze from her enchanting eyes, the lemonade scent of her breath, the soft feel of her succulent breasts, the taste of her tongue in his mouth, and the deep callow sound of her moan in his ears that moment when he grabbed her butt.He shifted on his seat as he felt a rush of blood around his groin."Not again, Adrian," he said.His mind was going back again and again to Scarlett. There was something tempting about her.
Vivian sat on the aeroplane, looking down through the window at the floating masses of clouds drifting serenely beneath.The plane was so much higher up in the sky now, so the rooftops of the houses were no longer in view. She flexed the gold watch on her wrist to check the time; it was exactly half past 7 p.m.In about 30 minutes to an hour, she will be at the Vegas Executive Hotel in Las Vegas meeting with her newest hook-up interest, Rod2020; that was his profile name. He had suggested they meet up at that particular hotel, and she had agreed. His profile picture on the dating site where they connected showed he was perhaps in his 30s and quite tall and good-looking. However, he was nothing compared to Adrian, and she was not sure he was even going to be as good in bed as Adrian was.Since she became an adult up until her current age, only Adrian had ever made her reach orgasm three times in one single night; not even George, Scarlett's father when he w
Adrian sat at the back of the taxi on his way to the exquisiteHotel de Fernandez. It was the usual place Vivian and himself had set up to meet up whenever she was back from her numerous foreign trips outside the city, or sometimes if they just felt like having a wild night.So when he received Vivian’s message, which stated that she had arrived from Las Vegas some hours ago and even forwarded the room number she was in to him, room 317, He immediately booked a cab to take him to the hotel, knowing fully well that Vivian must already be sick and hungry for him.A few minutes into the trip, his phone beeped, showing a missed call notification from Scarlett."Don't you ever get tired?” He murmured to himself, with tired lines etched on his forehead.The taxi driver looked at him from the rearview mirror."Did you say something, sir?"“Hunh?” He made a curious, absent-minded sound before he quickly waved and said,"Don't wor
Adrian's large hand grabbed her rear forcefully, withdrawing his mouth from her."Take off your clothes," Adrian commanded, and a smile appeared on her lips, forgetting all that Adrian was saying before he started kissing her hungrily."Are you going to fuck me really hard?"She giggled, slowly slipping off her crop top in a teasing manner and locking her eyes with him while biting her lip seductively. He watched her with lustful eyes, and she smirked. She removed her lacy bra, leaving her standing in only her red pants.Adrian undid the top buttons of his shirt, exposing his well-defined body, and making Scarlett lick her lips even more. He dragged her close to him, and instantly his mouth latched onto her nipple. The swirling pattern of his tongue made her cry out in pleasure."Adrian!" she moaned, loading in the ecstasy of pleasure he had given her.He pushed her onto the long couch and slowly started licking her nipples down to her navel. On reaching her pussycat, he bit her clito
"Here's your phone," Vivian said, her voice light as she handed Adrian's phone back to him, a warm smile playing on her lips.Adrian's relief was palpable as he quickly checked the messages, discovering a naughty picture from Scarlett that stirred a potent mix of attraction and anger within him.Vivian, noticing the change in Adrian's demeanor, leaned in with a teasing grin."Anything interesting on that phone of yours?"He maintained composure and simply replied, "Nothing you need to worry about.""Okay, baby," Vivian said, returning to preparing for work as Adrian went to sit on the bed, still staring at his phone.It was sexy; he couldn't deny that. But what the fuck was wrong with Scarlett? He questioned himself in his mind as his anger rose again.With her eyes sparkling with affection, she approached Adrian with a tender smile as she prepared to leave for work."Adrian, I hate to leave you, but duty calls. Promise me you'll take care of yourself today." Vivian stated, walking ov
Scarlett stepped onto the college campus with a mix of anticipation and anxiety coursing through her veins. It was her first day, and the absence of her friend Lily left her feeling a bit isolated. The bustling crowd of students, each wrapped up in their own conversations, heightened her sense of solitude.As she made her way through the crowd, she couldn't help but notice the stares she received. Whispers and hushed comments followed her, emphasizing the attention her attractive features garnered. Her hot and sexy body, paired with a strikingly pretty face, seemed to be the center of curiosity and admiration."Who's that? She's smoking hot.""Seriously, have you ever seen someone so pretty?" Guys murmured.Ignoring the unabashed gazes, Scarlett pulled up the school map on her phone. She navigated through the labyrinth of buildings, finally finding her department, business management.Determined to focus on her studies, she headed towards the first lecture hall listed on her schedule.