rian as I placed my backpack in its familiar spot. I had beco

though I often found myself dozing off within its quiet confines, barely making it thr

As I reached the section I needed to find

nd didn't pay much attention to the

heard a

the person on the opposite side. Pedro's eyes had a subtle twi

om my hunched posture, observing as he made hi

he inquired, and I

er?" he inquired, hope reflecting in his eyes. I studied him for a b

tbook from the shelf and walking past him. We l

s phone chimed with a notification. I averted my

nd I glanced up at him,

our study session some other time," he apologized and prom

t he appeared quite upset, leaving me to w

bewilderment. I then turned my attention forward and attempted to continue r

om the guys around me, perhaps ever since J

g with someone, and having Ped

me, and a warm breath gently brushed

tand up and turned to look behind me, but a powerful hand quickly covered my mouth, stifl

e, captivating my senses as a

s Joh

r ear. "You never listen, do you, Wendy?" His voice, or rather, his whisper, posse

nd hoarse quality, almost

he other students here in the library, would we?"

ghtly, and his deep blue eyes locked onto mine, glimmering slightl

ad to admit that Johnson was incredibly

I wasn't a big fan of them, and his facial features exceeded the des

figure. Johnson was as tall as I had always perceived him to be, his muscles stra

settled into it, stretching out his lengthy legs and leaning ba

hy are you here?" I whispered,

" I inquired, and he sh

happened to notice the blondie coming in here, so I decided to

as they swept the surroundings before eventually r

clarify something here," I began, but he promptly silenced me by leanin

an call you something else, then?

in their beauty. They were captivating. However, I

ntarily dropped to his lips. What would they taste like?

he direction of my gaze an

my chair away from him, but he swiftly slipped his hands underneath it and promptly yank

er and harder against my ribcage. W

ng closer to you, Wendy. It irritates

n Pedro?

ed in his chair, placing his foot beneath my ch

e want to give me a nickname? What was the reason for his presence here? Why had he asked me to dance with him? H

to keep him close or not," I retorted, but I imme

n when your secret rests in my hands, open and

I comprehended his intenti

lf asking in a hushed tone. He shook his

like a woman fighting for her rights just a few seconds ago," h

empting to steady my nerves. I couldn't afford to

core. I want the rest of my dance, Darlin. Tonight," his voice held a

my grasp," his gaze moved to my skirt. "And your soft pussy pres

ing for him to hush. He seemed to forget our surroundings quiet library. I noti

mouth. "Delicate," he whispered, running his fingers l

, Johnson," I began, but he wa

yment," he concluded and strolled away, hands casually tucked in his pockets. Yet, th

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r shut and tossing my backpack

m some kind of slut?" I shouted, my anger boiling

e library, my mood shifted

I'll give it back to you, you freak!" I screamed, grab

ived any money from him. It meant he had handed it over to

the more it infuriated me,

ank onto the floor of my room, my legs sprawled out in front

ne who knew my secret, and

k?" My voice quivered as I spoke the words

dn't agree to returning the money to his client, esp

yes, attempting to regain control over

iques I was familiar with and, af

o myself, offering reassurance as I gazed at the poster

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