You're an aspiring photographer in your second year of college at the School of Visual Arts. When your teacher pairs you up with the mysterious Kylo Ren, you would have never known that he would've changed your life for good, or worse?
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"Yes Kylo, keep going." I moaned as he continued to thrust himself into me. I'm not sure how we went from eating cereal in the kitchen right before having to go to school, to now us fucking on the island, but I didn't mind. "You are doing such a good job, princess." Kylo groans as his thrusts become more sporadic. I can tell he was reaching his peak and so was I. We both moaned and cursed as we road out our climaxes. Kylo pulled out of me and tugged his pants back on. I hopped off the counter and grabbed my clothes. Just before I left the kitchen to go to the bathroom, he grabs my arm, turns me around, and presses a soft kiss on my lips. "I love you." He says to me with a smirk. It was weird hearing him say it so often to me lately, but I thoroughly enjoy it. "I love you too."
I walk up the stairs and go straight to the bathroom. I pee and then I go to turn the shower on. Once it reaches a warm enough temperature, I step in. The warm water hits my skin and I sigh in relief. The past three weeks have been a whirlwind of emotions. Kylo and I finally discussed his past. He explained everything to me that happened, even though he knew his mother had told me. When I told him that my friends were part of the Resistance he wasn't shocked, but he was shocked when I told him about his mother speaking to me. Kylo hasn't spoke to his mother in years. Though Leia does try and contact him, he never responds.
