[Semi Edited ]
Previously Know As 'Adoration'
Book One In The Russo Series
"So fucking tight" he praised backing up looking at my body as he thumbs my clit-Spreading my legs open getting full view of my aching pussy.
Clenching uncontrollably around...
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𝐋 𝐄 𝐎 𝐍 𝐀 𝐑 𝐃 𝐎
A gust of chill air blew down into the open of the front of the school, and I hesitantly rubbed my hands together because of it, seeking just a bit of warmth,
Fucking hell it's freezing outside— and I fought back need for warmth continuing to trudge my body further to my destination no stopping for anything or anyone who was in my sight u til I saw the only person I actually wouldn't mind seeing,
But still—
Maybe if I just left nobody would notice? Right? I thought just a bit in the idea and shook my head just as quick as I thought it,
And I came to the conclusion I would like to not get my ass beat— thank you very much!
Hopping out of the car, open and closing the door with a slight slam as I treaded closer to the building doors,
I hesitantly make my way towards the cafeteria, my eyes wandering as I was met with the loudness of those who occupied the designated area, and much to my 'surprise', I saw both Giovanni, and Karee engaged in a full blown conversation.
Like actually smiling, like flirting conversation!
His whipped ass, and he has the audacity to talk about me. Bullshit! He's lucky I'm busy or I would photo tag his ass. Nah, I'm not that busy to miss this opportunity.
Quickly whipping out my phone, snapping a picture grinning as he looked back, his face turning a visible red once realizing what I had done, but still reluctantly turned back around to the very girl stealing his attention—
Brushing off the tempting idea to continue my assault on them, I then scanned over the entire cafeteria for the girl who would seem to escape mind— voided my mind with herself.
Elianna, the beautiful little snarky menace herself.
This wasn't even suppose to happen.
And I'm for sure not suppose to be feeling whatever type of moths in my stomach when ever she's around. Why the hell does she have to be so damn alluring. The urge and temptation I had to get to know her was unbearable.
I wanted to know her, and I wanted to know what made her laugh and smile, fuck I sound like such a damn softie but I couldn't blame anyone but the girl in mention herself.
Finally as my eyes settle to hers, but my eyebrow scrunched In dismay as I saw a darkskin african- American boy beside her—
He looked to me but then turned his head back around as if he hadn't just did the dumbest thing in the world, his body language clearly angered and heighten opposed to her uncomfortable and clearly irritated one, that alone had me heated and ready to knock his teeeth, who the fuck does he think he is yelling at her?!
