Sabotage

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Waking up in his arms; Javier is afar the most greatest feeling I've ever felt. Slowly, I turned around to face him. I buried my face under his chin and he embraced me with full arms. He wrapped his right arm to my head and the other to my waist; shifting my leg to him promptly. Javier is so warm and cozy. I dont intend to depart from this position, however I only have 45 minutes left to get ready for school.

This moment is perfect before I moved my body away from him. Javier subsequently brings his fingers to my ears then to my shoulder at a snail's pace. He clasp on my hip shifting me on top of him.

"Good morning" he opened his eyes heavily with his mellifluous tone. Goosebumps alerted my perception as he aim to move my shirt upwards and immediately make his way down inside my shorts. Gasps and moans burst from my mouth as he teased me underneath.

Javier POV.

Tayla has expressed her keenness and yearning for my affection for her. Her wetness and whimpers pluck up my courage to thrust my fingers into her. I groan as blood rushes through my phallus making me completely rigid.

Strong goals I have for this woman is hard to accomplish as she mark her tongue deep inside my throat and moaned seductively.

However, rushing to give in to her virginity is not my purpose in this relationship. I fell for this woman hard. She have the most beautiful brown eyes I've ever laid my eyes on, just the way it brings the full emotions. Her eyes tells a soul. Tayla have the most unique, quirky sense of humor. She always makes me happy if sometimes her jokes are dead on boring but it's the time she put into the attempts forever appreciated.

Tayla came undone around my fingers in a faster pace; steadily detaching from her. She kissed me hard but smooth.

Tayla smiles at me as she stood up, which makes my heart skips a beat. She toke off every bit of her clothing walking towards the bathroom. Damn this woman dares me to open her up but I wont give in.

No matter how much I want to, it's not the perfect time.

Tayla deserves to be treated with respect and devotion. She will hopefully soon realize that I love her not by sexual tendencies but by my longing passionate sentiment for her.

Everytime I'm with her, my life is complete.

I drove Tayla to her school before I went to my apartment.

As I arrived to unlock my door, Mateo is having an intercourse with Anya, the bartender that work down the street, on the couch.

"Fun is over guys" I walked directly to the kitchen to get a glass of water. I hear fabric shifting and footsteps walking directly towards me.

Anya is wrapped in a blanket taking my cup away from my hands. "Hey Javier" her voice is cringy as fuck.

"Hey Anya" I try to walk away but she got a hold of my sweater. I sat on the kitchen stool and pour myself an orange juice that is placed on the kitchen counter.

"Its been a long time. You should come by later. I work till 5. " She wrapped her arms around my neck from behind.

I pull myself away from her embrace and face her so she wont make a move. "I'll pass"

"You always have time for me" she leaned in.

I pushed her shoulders gently. "Not anymore"

She stood with each hands on both of her hips and narrowed her eyebrows. "What changed?" She replied with grating voice.

"Life change" I try to look away from her annoying face. Can this woman give me space?

"Come on Javier. I'll let you have your fun this time" She rapidly have her chance to sit on my lap.

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