"Whore" She called me. "Whore?", I questioned. With a confusing look. "Yes a fucking whore, who fucks around with everyone as long as he has a dick", she replied. I smiled or more like a smirk and said "oh! Thanks for introducing yourself Stella", stressing her name. "Watch out, princess.", Said the most sexist voice. "I'm not a fucking princess" got close to him and added, "I'm a damn QUEEN".And turns around to leave with a smirk. "Who the hell does she think she is?", mumbled, someone. "She. She's Mine." A seventeen year-old, Diana soon to be eighteen is a normal teen girl who goes to school, comes back home, loves to sleep, eat and bing Netflix all day with the same routine. A girl who only knows about Love as family or friends meets the hottest guy Sebastian as her enemy who soon turns into the love of her life. With her friends, she adventures the enjoyment and path of romance. But every story has its own hurdles and in this story, she is the one herself. ------------------------- Author Notes 🥴 At the start, you will get a feeling that you don't want to read this story anymore... Don't listen to that and continue to read it till the end.✌🏻 You might think the story is soooo long because of the chapter, but it's not! Starting Chapters are way tooo short 300-400 words.😶 Writing skills have been improved and I hope you like them.🤩 ⚠️ Pictures used in this story does not belong to me. ---------------------------------

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.