“HOLY MOLLY! Isla…!” Becca’s loud voice roared the moment she woke up. With wide eyes, she held tight to her phone, that has been ringing continuously.
“Isla!” she shouted and poked her friend, who was sleeping beside her.
She’s been shouting and Isla still lets out a snore. She arched her brow and poked her once again.
“Isla…”
“Isla… your brother is calling me,” she continued.
Isla then moaned and turned to her side. She slowly opened her eyes. “What?”
Becca flashed the screen of her phone near her eyes. Isla then got up immediately which makes her head throb in pain and felt a sting between her bum.
“What are we going to say?” Becca asked.
“Tell him we’re getting ready for school—fucking shit!” she cursed. She met Becca’s eyes. “What time is it?” she asked.
Becca glanced into her wristwatch. “6:30.”
Isla wiped her face with her palm. “Damn! We’re doomed. Classes will start at eight. Let’s better hurry,” she said and moved down the bed.
“How about Apollo?” Becca asked and she looked at her, Becca waved her phone.
“Just answer him,” she replied.
Becca heaved a deep sigh and rolled her eyes. “What?” she uttered when she answered the call. “We’re getting ready for school. Her phone is charging and she’s in the bathroom. What do you need?”
Isla bit her lower lip to prevent herself from smiling. Becca is so adorable. Well, she knew that Becca liked Apollo too and how deeply she wished that they will end up together.
“Yes. I will tell her. Goodbye!” Becca asserted and ended the call.
“What did he say?”
“You call him when you’re at school.”
She nodded.
“He wants a facetime,” Becca added.
She smiled and shook her head. “Childish Apollo. Anyway, let’s go,” she said and grab her bag that was on the table.
“Have you seen my cousin?” Becca asked.
“I don’t know. Maybe he’s just there, fucking someone,” she uttered while wearing her heels.
Becca faked a cough which makes her turn in her direction. “Are you okay?” she asked.
Becca nodded and bit her lower lip. “Is it fine to you that Zero will fuck any woman?”
“Huh?”
“I mean, it’s a major turn-off. You see, you had a crush on him—on a womanizer like him. Is it fine with you?
Zero grinned and thrust inside the hole below her cleft.
The woman moaned out loud. He thrusts a couple of times before he entered her on the cleft. After a while, he withdrew and popped his juices outside.
The woman opened her eyes and bit her lower lip. “Damn, the rumor was right. You’re really good, Zero.”
Zero grinned. “Thanks for the company. Get dressed,” he said and started to wear his polo shirt. Damn, he’s feeling sticky. He badly needed to go home and take a cold shower.
“Why don’t we do it one more time, Zero?” the woman asked.
He turned to her and arched one of his brows. The woman is rubbing her clit with her fingers and slowly sliding it inside her core.
“Come on. I’m not yet tired. Even if you take me a couple of times since dawn,” the woman said. “Besides, after this, I can’t have you anymore since you don’t do it again with the same woman, right? Hmmm…” the woman added.
Zero formed a sly smirk on his lips. “You can fuck other men too,” he said.
The woman laughed and stopped what she was doing. “Yeah. Thanks for the company too. Anyway. Before you leave, let me give you an awesome blow,” she asserted.
Zero shook his head. “I’m fine.”
“Come on. I insist.”
“Don’t make me repeat what I just said,” he warned and started to walk his way out.
“Just admit that you’re getting weak, Zero Cohen,” the woman teased but Zero didn’t bother to look back and left the room.
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