I'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and I don't think they're humans~18~
recap from part 17
I didn't need to wait long, because at that moment, he came in with his hair wet and with a towel around his waist and he bellowed, "Christine! You washed all my underwear!"
Oh did I? Great! Now he have nothing to wear!
I merely shrugged and replied, "Well, you told me to wash your clothes, and I didn't realize that all your undies were on the floor, you know, so you can't blame me. How about you walk around naked?"
"No way! I don't go around showing off my assets!" He looked horrified by my suggestion.
"You know very well this is a boys' school, Blake. What's wrong with showing other guys your.....little Blake?" I laughed. Unbelievably, his face turned red as a tomato and he stormed back into our room.
"Good one, Christine!" Nick clapped, and Zelda laughed with a pitch that was a little too high for my ears.
"Really, he did ask me to wash his clothes!" I stated innocently. "And I went around collecting all your clothes too!"
"No shit?!" This time, they all jumped off the couch.
"No shit. They all just came out of the washing machine. If you all are going to bath too then I suggest you all to blow-dry your underwear with the hairdryer," I smiled sweetly.
They all groaned.
Part 18
Since Blake wasn't around when I told them that their underwear can be blow-dried, he stalked around the apartment with his towel around his waist. The sight was really comical, until his 'Little Blake' stood up when he stayed in the air-conditioned living room too long. He would curse 'ah damn!', then walked back into our room, and come out a few minutes later to walk to the kitchen, and after walking a few rounds of circles in there, he went into the laundry room to check on his underwear.
"YES! FINALLY ITS DRY! I WAITED SO LONG FOR IT!" he shouted and jumped around like a monkey.
Once he came back into the living room swinging his undies around his index finger, I grinned and told him, " You know perfectly well that you could have blow-dried it with the hairdryer, buddy."
At that, he paused and glared at me murderously. "Couldn't you have told me that earlier?"
"Couldn't you have thought of that earlier?"
"Oh I swear you purposely did this to me!" He growled and grabbed my wrist and dragged me back into our room.
"Blake, what are you doing?!"
"What do you think, girl?"
Blake pulled me towards his bed and push me onto it and climb up on me, resting his weight on me. He caught both of my wrists and pressed them down onto his bed so that now I couldn't escape his kiss this time.
I tried very hard to pull away, but every time I moved away to avoid him, he would follow along until I could escape no longer and melted against his rock hard body. When he rock his hips against mine, I gasped against his mouth, fear taking place of my desire. With a sudden surge of strength, I kicked him between the legs and pushed him off me when he cupped his precious family jewels in agony.
"How...many times...have I told you...not to...kick...down there...?" He bit out.
"Many times since we met the first day." I stared at him.
"Then...how many times...have you listened...to me...?"
"None," I muttered guiltily.
"Of course." And he lunged for me, pinning me down onto the mattress of his bed again, but this time, his towel loosened and I saw every inch of him.
"Shit!"
I averted my gaze, but I was so tempted to take another peek again.
"Fine! See all you want!" He hissed frustratedly.
I squeezed my eyes together, embarrassed to have even thought that way. "Cover up, Blake."
"Damn it!"
This time, I squeezed his bedsheets and tried to forget what I had saw...to no avail.
Damn, that guy was so very muscular, and his excited manhood was big too. I'm loosing my head.
And suddenly, his lips were on mine again, kissing me in a crazed frenzy. I twined my fingers through his hair, savoring the softness of it and pulled his head close to mine. Before I knew it, he was on top of me on the bed again, and I did nothing to stop him. With each second that has passed, my lust for him grew from a small fireball into a gigantic fireball. When he licked my tongue so passionately, I clutched at his head and moaned wildly, never wanting him to stop again. I could kiss him forever.
Without his towel around his waist, he was free to thrust against me, making me go out of my mind with need.
"Girl you drive me crazy!" He rasped against my ear, making me shudder.
In answer, I moaned again.
Thrusting harder against me, his hands began exploring on their own. He pawed his way under my shirt, and was about to pull it off when the door opened all of a sudden.
"HOLY SHITE! WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?!"
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i'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and i dont think they're humans
RomanceChristine. That's her name. The girl who arrives in the boarding school, completely unaware that it was a boy school. She gets to know six friendly roommates, one who is plagued with memories of his gruesome childhood. There was one whom she hated...