A normal 20 years old virgin girls cross her path with the king of snakes and fall in love, but when was love easy. Facing many different obstacles of life and the struggle for power the love between two only gets deeper.
A normal 20 years old virgin girls cross her path with the king of snakes and fall in love, but when was love easy. Facing many different obstacles of life and the struggle for power the love between two only gets deeper.
In the month of February at the first wednesday night it was heavily raining in the city of Wuxi, their was no one at streets because of rain. In balcony of an old University dormitory located at the most isolated part of the city hidden in deep jungle a girl with fair skin, light blue eyes, dark long lashes with arked eyebrows, rose pink lips, blushing cheeks, blue knee length long hairs, slender but strong muscular body, long legs and hands was sitting on steel chair with a cup of coffee seemingly enjoying the rain.
Bang! The door slumed open, and a girl with short dark hairs, small cute brown eyes, straight eye brows, pink lips and cheeks, short height was standing in the middle of the door all drunk. Looking around the room she shouted, Calista!
On hearing her name Calista came in to the room from balcony holding her cup of coffee and a poker face she sat on the bed facing door looking straight in the eyes she asked with serious tone and undefined expressions; " How may I help you Greta"
Greta: you better stay away from my man, he doesn't like women like you.
Calista: Oh! With no emotion on her face
Greta: almost shouting on calista face, I'm telling you.... before she could even finish what she wanted to say she was interrupted by Calista with a serious yet mocking tone;
" Baby if I was even least bit interested in your boyfriend then by now he would have been in my bed not your arms, so if he is their with you then its him who is coming after me not me going to him, now go either find your self a loyal boyfriend or keep running around room to room to claim him yours."
Greta eyes flashed with anger she clinched her fist and was about to say something that Calista got up from bed put her cup down on her study table with wall near the door slowly walked towards door and taking advantage of her hieght she stand right infront of Greta and looked down at her with an eye pleasing grin on her face she stated every word cleard , loud and firm;
"Loyal boyfriend doesn't make you claim them they claim you"
And bang she shut the door on greta face. And stood with door for few seconds and went to her bathroom. The room where Calista was living was a master bedroom which students could have either because they were rich or the A graders of the university. Ofcourse in case of Calista she was an A grader bright student of her bach what she had was earned by her but not inherited. The room was on the star floor the top floor of the three most luxurious floors of the dormitory. It had a master bed in the mid adjusted to the wall beside balcony facing the door, a study table at right end corner wall of the bed facing the bed, with a coffee table on the right wall of bed adjacent to the window of balcony, at the left of bed was the dressing room which led to the bathroom, the room was decorated with blue and black and white marble floor. Black curtains hanging on the windows of balcony, blue silk bedsheet with black velvet embroidery. With blue carpet under the bed. Their was a sofa with a glass table at left wall of the bed and a mini kitchen setup at the left corner. The bathroom was all white with a bathtub at the center, a shower at the left corner separated from the rest of washroom with glass wall and a toilet seat adjacent to the shower and at the left of the bathtub. At the right side of the tub was the wash basin with a cabinet under and a full mirror on top of it.
Calista took a shower changed into a night gown and sat at the dressing table in the dressing room. After carefully applying her skin care products she went and lay down on the bed by now it was already 10p.m. Due to hectic day Calista went to sleep right away.
It was 1 a.m at night that Calista woke up at restless sounds coming in from her balcony. She hurriedly got out of bed cautiously open the coner of curtain to look out at the balcony but found no one their. Calista all confused open the curtain completely and was obout to open the window when she backed off from window in horror.
Unaware of what to do Calista carefully scanned the glowing green skin with black strip 3 to 4 meter long snake laying on the floor of balcony. After a few minutes of shock when calista summed up her courage and went forward to take a closer look of the snake she found that it was badly injured and was having trouble breathing.
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