re-love

chapter 2

Adrian's pov

There is a summer party today, at christian's place, ofcourse, i'm going.

i wear a plain white button up t shirt, roll it up to my elbow, and a pair of jeans.

just as usual, my driver dropped me off

i stepped down, greeted a few friends "YO ADRIAN" "Hey chris" "why so late?" "hey, do you invite marissa today?" "ms. president? hells yes" "kay thanks" i left christian before he could say anything

i looked and looked for marissa

and there she is, with an orange sleeveless dress, just as i want to greet her, christian shouted,dammit "GUYS, ROUND TABLE NOW, ROUND TABLE, CMON" she ran to the round table, i quickly took a seat beside her "hey black" "thorn" 

i quietly slipped my fingers between hers, her breath change as she bites her lips, god i just wanna kiss the fuck outta those lips "hey marissa, can i talk to you for a sec?" "yeah" "hey chris, where is your room?" "upstairs, turn left, its just down the hall" "thanks" "no prob boss"

she followed me to the room

"what is it?" i lean to her as i cupped her face "adrian..." "please" i kiss her, fiercely, her mouth refuses at first, but then she loosen up, giving in to me, my tongue slowly enters her mouth , she finally put her arms around my neck as i push her to the bed, i quickly lose my shirt, and soon hers "you're so beautiful" i said, staring at her body, it is beautiful, perfect curves and skin as porcelain with a pair of perfect, round boobs, that's still covered in bra, i kissed her as i grab her bra hook, she stopped "what is it" "i..i' ve never ..." "you're a virgin?" "i've never kissed anyone what do you expect, idiot" "i had a lot of one night stands without kissing them first" "i'm not those girls" "i wont make you regret it" "i don't wanna be those classic teenager that lost her virginity in high school with some hot guy" "so you admit that i'm hot" "well you are but that doesn't mean that you can fuck me, god knows how many v's that dick of yours ever enters" "it was only 11" i give him a look "seriously? 11?" "yeah, why?" "at what age did you lost your virtue?" "14" "to whom?" "rebecca samos" "oh dude! seriously?"  "wait wait, how was it? your first kiss?" "not bad" "not bad? cmon just admit that it was great" "right whatever"

"marissa" "hm?" "has anyone ever fingered you?" "fingered?" "sticks their fingers inside your p.ussy" "oh, no" "can i...." "does it hurt?" "you can just focus on the pleasure"

i lift her dress, revealing her underwear which seems to be a victoria's secret

i kissed her neck slowly, entering one finger inside her, her breaths become heavy "you feelin it?" "yeah" i put another one inside her, this time, she gasps and grabbed my shoulder, digging her nails as she whimpers and moans "god you're so tight" "it hurts" "try to feel the pleasure"

Marissa's pov

I can feel his two fingers inside me, my v feels like its being torn apart and its burning, but it also felt kinda good

thats it, the pleasure, feel it marissa, feel it

i started to moan in between pleasure and pain "oh god adrian" "should i add one more?" "NO NONONO PLEASE, AAH" he picked up the pace 

and just as he pulls his fingers out, i ran out of breath "mother fucker" "it was great, wasnt it? " "i feel sore" "it'll be gone"

"and, mar" "hm?" "can we keep this as a secret?" "of course, you too keep this as a secret, please? for my image" "anything for you sweetheart" he kissed me once more

1 week later

i got a text message from adrian

Adrian: you fuckin tell shailene?

me: what?

adrian: you told shailene about what we did at chris' room?

me: jesus no, i swear

adrian: dont fucking lie to me

me: why would i?

adrian: shailene said you told her

me: no i didn't, goddammit

adrian: you swear in the name of the god but you lied, go fuck yourself mar

me: dont talk to me as if you're some kind of saint

adrian: i thought i did say it clearly to keep it as a secret

me: and i did

adrian: and how the fuck did shailene knew about it?!

me: the fuck would i know

adrian: dammit marissa, we're over

me: why put an end to something that never started.

i blocked his number

and just cried all night, i guess i've fell for him

i really never told anyone beside kathryn, and she is like a sister to me, she wont tell about it to even a single soul

i called her

"hello?" "kathryn?" "what's up?" "in any case, did you ever tell shailene about what i told you about me and adrian?" "why would i talk to shailene about you and that god-awful creature" "oh, kay then" "why are you asking me that?" "no, its nothing,and please, dont talk about adrian in that way" "you know that i hate him, sis" "yeah, just..oh and, my brother doesn't know about this right?" "lets hope he doesn't"

kathryn is my senior at school, but she is like a sister to me, we're damn close, and when i mentioned my brother, he's not my real brother either, alex, my senior too, 12th grade, famous, handsome, charming, and extremely playboy but he's got that gentle side of him that's totally perf as my brother

as the line with kathryn died, i throw my phone to the side of my bed

i closed my eyes, dont worry, this will all be over soon, marissa, calm down

9 years later.........

Writer's pov

9 years had passed by, adrian grew to a famous playboy in the whole city, thanks to his father's wealth , of course, the thorn industries has grown over the year, made adrian's father one of the world class billionare

and as for marissa, well 

what has happen to her?