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JASMINE KATE
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Bell rings indicating that the class with Mr Maxwell is over, i close my laptop packing my things up when a figure approached me.
"Rivers" he calls out making me stop what I'm doing and look at him "hey Von Gaen, do you need something?" Ever since our encounter with his girlfriend i haven't really said anything to him.
"Yes, we're partners now" what now, "no we aren't" i tell him unamused "yes we are, let's go"
"Let's go where?" Mr Maxwell had given out a project which was to be done in pairs, since Maria was doing it with her crush, i had remained all alone.
"To do our project" now Von Gaen was jus messing with me "shouldn't you be partnering up with your girlfriend?" I ask him getting up from my seat.
"No, i could use a break from her" he didn't jus say that,i wanted to laugh what are the odds that he hates his own girlfriend?
"Fine" we get out from class heading out "we can meet at my house later?" He nods, does he have to agree with everything i fucking say?
I smile and starts to walk ahead of him going to the front gate to wait for Mathew "what are you doing?" I ask him as he tries to catch-up with me.
"Sending you to your car" i fakely gasp "oh my, who would've thought you'd be a gentleman?" He groans "you talk to much Rivers" i roll my eyes.
"It's jasmine" i tell him as we stand outside the gate "Alessandro" he says not even paying attention to me is he serious.
"You seem so full of yourself" he looks at me and smirks "you can be too" fucking pervert just then Mathew arrives.
"Miss Rivers" he says opening my door and i get in "I'll see you later?" He nods as the car drives off.
Maybe he's not too bad.
"Hello Mathew" i greet him "jasmine" that's all we sometimes ever said to each other, i never really understood why it was like that.
I look at my clock it read 7:35pm, i wrap myself in a towel after applying my lotion and sit on the bed to check my phone.
I'm here.
It's Sandro.I gasp, where the hell did he get my number, forget that how'd he know my address? Is this man stalking me?
Hurry the fuck up.
I mentally roll my eyes. I walk downstairs only in a towel. Kallan wasn't here when i came home and i doubt that he's back.
I sprint downstairs singing escapism by Raye.
"Just a heartbroke, bitch, high heels
Six inch in the back of the nightclub
Sippin' champagne ........"I stop on my tracks in the living room, two people are sat there on the sofa looking straight at my direction "oh... sorry"
It's kallan and Darcy, i can't believe they're seeing me in a towel, oh my goodness! I wanted Alessandro to see me in this, well i needed a release and Von Gaen seemed like a good option.
Don't blame me, you haven't seen him.
I open the door and he walks inside looking annoyed "took you long enough, here" he hands me a paper bag, i check inside and there's food "oh, you're thoughtful" he doesn't answer me.
Rude!
"Hey" he greets the people in the living room who have been staring us since i opened the damn door, it's honestly so annoying, like pay attention to your own date.
"Let's go to my room" he nods and let's me lead the way, i couldn't picture the face of kallan after i said that to Von Gaen.
Mad.. jealous...angry? I couldn't tell and he had no right to be like that whatsoever, his priority was Darcy and mine was getting an orgasm, that's it.
I lead him to my bedroom and lock the door "sit there" he takes a sit on the chair beside the bed taking off his jacket and throwing it at me.
"What is wrong with you?" I ask him "is that dude down there your boyfriend?" Is he referring to kallan? "He's my brother" he chuckles "didn't seem like it to me".
I push his sentence aside and open the chicken box "so what should we do for our project?" I ask him "paintings" is he a moron "of course its paintings, I'm asking what kind?" .
"Naked" i throw a chicken bone at him"and who between us will be willing to strip naked?" He points his finger at me "I'm Von Gaen, if you want this a success, i paint " i throw him another bone.
"Stop it, besides you're sexy" he says trying to prevent himself from getting hit with a bone again "i can't argue there" he chuckles.
"Now let's......."
"Kitty, can you open the door?"
Shoot!
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Fervid Love (18+)
Romance"beg for it, like a good little slut" ➻ The thought of falling inlove with someone seemed like bullshit to kallan that's until a 21 year old girl moves in with him under circumstances and make him question his belief on Love.