I wanted to see the look on that cowardly little Zeklos ublyudki face when he finds out that she is mine. That she'd always been mine and that she will always be mind and that he never had and never would stand a chance in ad of ever being with my Roza. (bastards, hell)
"They could send you to jail Comrade. I mean not for statutory rape or anything like that obviously, but for being with a student."
"Why not statutory rape?"
"The age of consent in Montana and Pennsylvania is sixteen, just as it is all throughout our world. Plus, we haven't actually been together yet."
"In Russia, the age of consent is also sixteen. But how did you know that?"
She sent me a shy but sexy zhopa smile. (ass)
"I looked it up after the lounge."
I couldn't help myself, I laughed because she had already looked it up. That's lyubov' moya for you, always being prepared for any and ever given eventuality. (my love)
"Did you know, even then, that I love you?" I asked because I really wanted to know the answer to that question.
She looked down at her hand in mine, but I needed to see her eyes. So I reached over and with a finger tucked gently under her chin I brought her eyes back up to mine.
"I knew when you threw Jesse out that I love you... up until then I tried to convince myself that what I felt for you was just a crush on a REALLY HOT older sexy guy. But when I saw your reaction to my not having on a shirt. It did things to me, it made me tingle all over it made my heart race and pound at the same time. It took my breath away, it made me ache, it made my pulse race frantically. The look in your eyes..."
"What detka? You can tell me; you can tell me anything milaya moya I promise you that." (baby, my dearest)
Just thinking about my physical reaction to the look in his eyes that day as he looked at me with just my bra and jeans on still did the very same things to me.
"It made me sooo wet seeing that look in your eyes that day. It made my clit swell, ache and throb for you. It felt as though my blood was all rushing straight to my clit the delicious ache that I felt in my clit and the walls of my pussy almost sent me over the edge that day. I wanted you sooo bad, my body ached for you sooo much that I almost came in my pants as I stood there and watched you watch me. I found myself praying, hoping that if you didn't already love me, that you would soon." She whispered as she looked into my eyes.
Hearing her describe what she felt that day in the lounge made my cock harden almost painfully hard. Feeling her breath quicken when she thought back to that day made my own breathing pick up. And the look in her eyes as she described her physical reaction to the look on my face. Well, hearing all of that made me ache even more to make love to her and to prove the both of us and the rest of the world that together, with each other, is exactly where we both belong.
I swallowed hard as I tried to get control of myself before I spoke again. I knew that she could feel my cock as it grew harder and harder against her jean covered core. My God, I wanted her; I wanted her in ways that she could never even imagine. I wanted her sooo badly that I thought that I would burst before I finally got to make love to her hopefully one day very very VERY soon.
"I did already love you then. But I was afraid to show it to you. I was afraid of what could happen to you if anyone ever found out that I love you more than life itself. I was afraid of what it could do to not only your reputation but also to your education here at St. Vladimir's and to your future as a guardian. I was terrified that they would try to separate us somehow. Plus, I was afraid that if you knew just how much I love you, that we wouldn't be able to keep our hands off of each other in public."
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RomanceIt is CHRISTmas time at the academy, which as we know means a trip to the ski lodge. But what will happen to the gang after the attack on the Badica's and Art Schoenberg's death? Will there be more deaths of those we all know and love and love to ha...