Teen Romance Fantasy

Act 20 (Ty)

Whenever I looked in Alexy's eyes, I felt comfortable and welcome. She greeted me with open arms and a gorgeous smile. Did I know what she was hiding behind that expression? Who knows. It was not as if it really mattered to me at all.

I loved every day and night that we spent together because nothing could get between us. Whenever I saw her together with Louis, I realised how the jealousy entered my body. Louis was so much better than I was and he seemed to like her quite a lot. Then again, Louis was friends with Mishka. That guy had already lost it.

On the other hand, Tristan was still mad at me but at least he stayed away from Alexy as best as he could. Nevertheless, he avoided me as well. Whenever Alexy came over to visit, we ended up running into him. Tristan would simply glare at me with his ocean blue eyes before leaving us without a word.

"What's gotten into Tristan? Did you guys get into a fight?" Alexy wondered, as she lay in my arms. My bed felt a lot more comfortable when she was with me. I wanted to stay like this forever.

"Kind of. He's still mad about me leaving him with Luna at the restaurant."

"I thought he was interested in Luna." Alexy pointed out rather surprised.

"Tristan is interested in every girl besides Aisha and the freak. He wasn't too happy, since I didn't tell him that the freak was coming as well."

I wrapped my arms around her even tighter. Her fragile body was burning with love and passion. Gently I drew circles on her tummy with my index finger, just so I could feel her body reacting to my touch.

I planted a pure kiss on her burning forehead. She smiled joyfully. Our hands intertwined. Her hands were as soft as a cloud and as elegant as a queen. I tasted the tip of one of her fingers between my teeth. Despite doing her best to hold it back, I overheard her quiet moan, which made me even more aroused than I had already been. I began planting kiss after kiss on her neck.

"The school festival is coming up next week. Our art class has been working on an art gallery for it. Will you take a look at it babe?"

"Of course darling. As if I could miss out on that."

"But don't be too harsh on me. I know that Bella's paintings are so much more amazing than mine." Regret? I guess. There was no need for her to feel bad. She knew how much I loved her. I lost myself in her daring brown eyes. My hands outlined her body carefully. Every curve and every corner. This must have been the body of a goddess.

"I know your paintings will be the best ones because trust me babe, your hands can do magic."

Alexy understood what I was hinting at. I felt her hand resting on my leg and making its way up to a very specific place. Her touch sent my mind spiralling. I was special. I was the only one who got to see her beautiful naked body. Her round breasts. Her dark skin. The gate to her desires and its salty taste. Every inch of her body belonged to me and my deepest fantasies.

Every time the rhythm of our bodies synchronised in a matter of seconds. Her breathing was heavy and filled with undeniable lust. She wanted me and only me. I was the only one who could make her happy. Those thoughts kept me going until the very end.

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The school festival was probably the highlight of the year. Everyone was looking forward to it despite all the work. I was glad that it was not raining. The sun was smiling at us beautifully. The atmosphere was just right. Once you got close to our school, you could already hear the music playing.

The school itself was colourfully decorated with balloons. Some of the classes sold ice cream, others sold drinks and some even offered meals from all around the world. My personal highlight was that you could play Prophecy. Seeker actually originated from the card game. With the rise of popularity, the card game finally got the recognition it deserved.

I came alone to the school festival. My old man was working, David was with his friends again and Alexy was still busy with the art gallery. If it had not been for Anthony, I would have stayed home.

"We should definitely play some Prophecy. It would be the perfect training for the junior tournament in Seeker." He explained excitedly as he stuffed himself with a fresh and warm Taco and a large Sprite. I sighed as I counted the coins inside my wallet. Why did I have to pay for him again?

"You should care more about your grades. You almost failed the last history exam."

"Sorry monsieur valedictorian. Who even cares about the American history? Our européen history is way more interesting. We should learn about the French Revolution instead of learning about all those presidents nobody cares about. Alors, unlike the freak, I am at least going to pass the year."

I had seriously never seen anyone as proud as he was about barely passing the year. Then again, I never had to worry about anything like that. I did not even study a lot. I just understood most things quite easily, besides math. My only real rival had been Christian and even he did not have the motivation to challenge me. He was lazy to say the least.

In the end Anthony convinced me to play a round of Prophecy, after begging and crying for five minutes straight. He was so damn embarrassing. As expected however, there were quite a few others that wanted to play as well. With that being said, almost the entire school was meeting at the classroom, where they hosted the game.

"They are playing in groups of ten. The cards are on the tables, so that everyone has the same chances to win." Louis explained. He suddenly stood next to us. I had not even noticed his presence before he spoke. How did he do this?

It was not just Louis however. Mikhail was with him. I had physical education together with Mikhail. He was one of the gymbros as well but he did not seem to take his physical appearance as serious as the others did. His body was slim. Not like Christians but still unusual.

"You guys wanna play aussi, Louis?" Anthony asked, even though he already knew the answer.

"Obviously. Want to join us? We're actually missing two people." Louis motioned with his head in direction of the crowded classroom.

I glanced at the round table in the middle of the classroom. The crowd made it hard to see but I could tell who else was sitting there. A guy and a girl I did not know, Tristan, Christian, Luna, and the freak.