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“How can you look at that face in the mirror every morning and not know the answer to that?” he adds. My throat closes, and my heart races as I try to swallow the emotion building up in me.

Has any man aside from my dad said that to me?I’m the most precious person in the world to him?

I’ve never thought myself to be unattractive, though I do have a slight complex about being taller than most of the guys I know, even most of my boyfriends, but one thing I know is I’m pretty.But beautiful?

I stare into those pretty baby blues so full of earnestness, and my heart starts to take a turn I don’t want, so I look away and stand straight, not able to say anything, trying to comprehend my feelings…

“Th-thank you so much, Frank,” I choke out, holding back tears at how sweet he is.

“No, thank you, Jessica,” he smirks.

“For what?”

“For existing.”

How can a girl stand this?I’m done with love… I’m done with love! Fuck… am I done with love?

“Frank, I?—”

“Would you like to go somewhere after your lecture, Jessica?” he questions, and I bite my lip, feeling shy suddenly.

“I… I would love to.” I glance away, trying not to seem too eager.

“Okay, then I’ll wait for you.” His eyes run over me as he takes my hand, kissing the back of it just as my professor walks up.

“Ms. Hurts are you planning to attend my lecture today or dilly dally in the hall with this young lady?” he asks haughtily, and I smirk.Even the teacher can’t tell that Frank is a guy because of how pretty he is.

“I’m coming, sir.” I follow behind him and look back at Frank, still standing there holding the cup of coffee, watching me.

God! He’s so perfect.

Chapter 4

Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing?

FRANK

Iwatch her enter the class and speed to the nearest empty classroom, knocking every mother fucker out of my way. I lift my dress and pull my dick from the stocking and lick the rim of the top she drank, sliding my hand roughly up and down my “water bottle,” chuckling at the fact that my innocent and sweet little baby accepted such a bold ass fucking lie.

But that’s what’s so fucking perfect about her.How gullible and just ripe for the picking she is.

“God, she smelled so good. Her body was so s— Ugh!” I shiver, prenut dripping on the floor as I close my eyes, thinking about her.

I can’t take this!I pull out my phone and text the first person I can think of. Not a minute later, my old mathematics professor runs in and uses the master key to lock the door and comes over to me.

“Thank you for letting me have some,” she purrs, trying to kiss me and I snort, backing away, curling my lip, dick going a little soft. I’m not a kisser. That shit is too intimate for what I like to do. Honestly, kissing has always turned me off…So why the fuck was I so turned on when I kissed Jessica?

“Shut the fuck up and suck this dick before I call some other bitch. I didn’t call you here for that.” I glare down at her, but that only excites her. This one likes pain… she likes degradation and never minded if I fucked her rough.That’s why I called her.

“Okay!” She takes no fucking time to tie her hair, slide to her knees, and start licking around the tip of my dick where the piercing is.

I don’t have time to cater to some other bitch when I just want to get this quick nut and wait for Jessica. But as she eagerly slides my entire dick down her throat, eating that son of a bitch like it’s her last meal, I shudder, grunting. I grasp her hair, pulling back and thrusting hard as fuck down her throat, smirking when she shudders and cums.

“That’s right,” I look down at her, swallowing hard as fuck.She looks like my baby… kinda…She’s shorter than her but still tall, she has dark skin, almond eyes, though her tits are smaller and instead of braids like Jessica’s, she wears her hair in a twist. That’s good e-fucking-nough for me to grasp her head place my leg up on the chair, sliding my dick all the way down her throat.

“Fuck, Jessica!” I groan, throwing my head back, thinking about my baby, bottoming out, even though she’s only got half my shitdown. Still it’s the thought that counts. “Yeah, suck that dick, Jessica,” I grunt, drinking the coffee where her lips were, fucking her face and panting.

“Ugnnn,” I look down at her moaning on my dick, wondering what my baby would do when she finally gets a taste… but knowing my pretty little baby, that pussy tight and that throat has a sexy ass gag reflex… hell, I doubt even the tip will make it past her—FUCK!

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