Chapter 10

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Valarie Fletcher POV:

In the morning, class will start soon. But I'm in excuse to assist my senior for the earth week event that Professor Camille was talking about. Yup, me and Ivory helping our senior. I bet people are jealous of us because Professor Camille always gives more attention to us. My stomach is ached, my head is dizzy, she will be here soon and I don't how am I going to face her. Yesterday was something unexpected. God! Ivory, what had she done to me? My whole body is hot when I am thinking about her. It turned out that everything I hate about you grew into a great lust that I had long craves for. Why? after all bad things she does to me, why I wanted to touches her so much?

"Hello Valarie...nice to meet you. I'm Garcia your senior from fashion department and I am in charge here."

"Oh hi. It is a pleasure to have the opportunity to help you guys..." I reply.

"Good...now there is others. My classmate, my friends." introduced her to her mate near the mannequin.

They all waving their hands welcoming me here. I see the material are ready now. Everything is perfect here. Garcia bring me to a work table special for me and Ivory.

"Oh, where is your friend?" asked her.

I'm sure she mean it for Ivory. Friend huh? didn't sound good for me. "She's on the way here." answer me.

Gosh I am getting nervous, I couldn't think straight now. To be honest, Ivory is not the first girl I had kissed. There was a few girls before when I was teenager. And I'd kept that as a secret for so long, because high school was not the best place to express that kind of interest. It would be a nightmare. I was the honors student, I wouldn't want my reputation to ruin all because they know that I am not only likes boys but also girls. But those days are over, now I'm in the college. People are more mature, and there are a lots of gay girls in here. Like Tasha, she's open about her sexuality, and she's comfortable with herself. So I don't have to worry anymore. I look around the workshop find it a strange because all the senior girls are suddenly making out, and some are staring in temptation at each other. I blink a few times, I brushes my eyes and then, there is Ivory walk in the workshop, making her sexy confident step forward me. Everything around me is in slow motion, my eyes wide, she's getting near me, I gulped, she grabs my shirt, pull me closer to her body, she stares at me in lust, she takes control over me. She's teasing me, we are not yet kissing in fact my heart is desperate for it. "Ehem..." a voice appeared in my head. And then a knock on my head abruptly send me back into the reality. I am surprise to see Ivory is in front me, smirk differently with her beautiful eyes gaze into mine.

"Having a fun dreams?" she asked smiled ironically at me.

Quickly I turn away "Ugh..." I say disgustingly "None of your concern." I reply harshly.

Gosh I am imagining her seducing me, someone please help me now!

"You are still mad at me?" ask her. She get herself close to me.

I respond with a hard push to her, and it caused her move a little almost stumble on the floor, she turn glared at me. I laugh in my heart to see her face when she's trying to control her anger towards me.

Ivory Hamish POV:

It's takes 5 hours working on the attire for the ladies and the gentleman. I had to cancel my experimental video shooting with Tasha for this event. We have to conclude 10 type of fabric that which we already finish sewed the 5th fabric. It has not boring me because I am here with Valarie, I took this chance to get into her head, trying to tease her with all of my charms. I love it when she's glaring at me when I try to held her hand many times. However, my plan isn't going well when she's always aware of my attention, she seem to be very careful with me. Good work Fletcher, but don't worry I will find a way to get to you. 5.00pm, our senior tell us to stop and continue more tomorrow. It's not bad for me the first time to be in this situation. I didn't even realize that there is a dark lines under my eyes.

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