Chapter 2

• "Ahhh! Ahh, Zion, I can't anymore. I'm coming again!" I scrape his back using my long nails. He didn't heed me any attention and continued to ram inside of me.
• He was getting larger and larger every passing second. He was catching his breath while I was stopping mine, waiting for the orgasm that was about to rip inside of me.
• "Fuck! So tight!" He buried his head in between my huge globes, sucking my skin and licking the sting away. "I'm coming." One, two, three, and four thrust before his seeds finally spurt out, mixing with the juices I just released. "You're so tasty, Allison. I could take you forever." My cheeks reddened at his words.
• I slapped his cheeks timidly, causing him to chuckle. "Good morning." I totally forgot to greet him so I did. It was seven in the morning and I woke up with someone licking and lapping the bud in between my legs.
• "Good morning too." He planted a kiss on my private part and stood up from the bed, walking in full nakedness and glory. "Stop staring at my morning wood, darling. It might get angry." He laughed.
• I also got out from the bed, not caring if my body was too exposed. I might not be comfortable showing a lot of skin to other people, but to Zion, I'm not. He had already seen more than what I can show. He had touched every and most part of my body to the point that he knows my body more than me. He knows where to touch me, where to pleasure me and where it is good to be pleasured, from head to toe.
• "Hmm, gorgeous." I gaze at him and our eyes instantly meet each other. I squinted my eyes when his sight immediately surveyed my whole bare body. "Your body is calling me again." He walked near me and all I could do was sigh. The temptation he was carrying is too hard to resist. I was once innocent of these things, and still am, but because of him I'm starting to learn everything, but only to him.
• "Let's continue in the shower." I gave up and he doesn't have to be told twice. "Zion!" I shouted when he directly lifted me like a sack of rice. I was resting on his shoulder and my butt was near his face. My face was so red, especially when he slapped my butt cheeks. "Stop it!" It didn't hurt though, but the way his hand being intact to my skin was enough to make me wet, and I didn't want him to feel it.
• It was just a quick shower. We were currently putting our clothes on. He was still putting on his shoes so I was the one who fixed our bags. It was like when we were kids. We used to play a housing game where he was the father and I'm the mother. I would take care of him when going out to work and I would cook for him as soon as he came in. It feels like that, only that, we are not a couple, and we won't be.
• "Let's go?" He extended his arm to wrap on my shoulder, pulling me out of our dorm and walking the distance from our dorm and to our first subject. We necessarily choose the dorm near the business management building so everything can be a walking distance.
• As soon as we went out of our dorm, the eyes of a lot of students couldn't be avoided. I can feel all their glares and frowns that I had to clutch the strap of my bag, scared that someone will eventually hit me with a ball again. It wasn't new, Zion is an attractive person, he can get any girl he wants with just a simple grin and smirk.
• No one wants me for this man, and neither do I want myself for him. He's my best friend and I want us to remain like that forever.
• "What the fuck are you looking at!?" My sailing thoughts went back from its reverie when I heard a loud and pissed voice, coming from Zion. His brows were already meeting each other, his lips were pursing, like what he always does when frustrated, and his jaw is clenching. "Will you fucking get out of the way!?" His voice awaken me again and look at where he was staring.
• I saw Cherry Creek, a notorious cheerleader captain of our university. She was the kind of girl who can get any man he likes, but Zion was an exception.
• I have been receiving threats from her and her peers, telling me to stay away from Zion or else they'll make my whole year miserable, but of course I won't do that, I will do anything but that. Zion is a big part of me and I won't let anyone break our friendship, aside if he'll be the one breaking it.
• "Babe, how are you? Didn't you miss making out with me?" I was stilled with what I heard. She obviously said it loudly on purpose to tell me that they were making the same thing we do, but no one knew that we did it. "Come on, I'm sure your..." She eyed me from head to toe, judging my whole appearance. "Best friend don't have an ounce of idea what to do with pleasuring you." She smirked, embarrassing me in front of everyone.
• "Really?" I heard a hint of naughtiness in Zion's voice, I thought he'd expose our secret to defend himself but he didn't. "She's not like you, Cherry, snap Allison out of your bullshits." He pulled me closer to him and was about to walk pass through them when someone suddenly pulled my hair from behind.
• "Ouch!" I cried in surprise, only to see one of Cherry's friends, pulling my hair with a pissed look. "It hurts!" I grunted and wasn't able to fight back because two of them helped. "Get off me." One of them hovers on top of me and accidentally slaps my cheeks, probably leaving a mark.
• "Get the fuck off her!!" Zion's voice roared and scared all of the students watching. I was silently sobbing as he swerved each and everyone of them to come to my way. "Fuck! Hey, Darling, are you alright? Fuck!" He was so pissed. I already told him that I hate it when he curses but now that he is continuously doing it, I know he's really angry.
• He helped me to get back on my feet, wiping my tears off from my cheeks and hugging me so no one would see me crying. He knew I hate it when someone teases me about crying, he was the only one I'm allowed to see my tears, not even my family.
• "It's fine. I'm alright." I whispered and tried to rub his hand but he didn't hear me out. I can still feel and hear the loud beating of his heart, he was still mad. "Let's just go." I wanted to pull him out of there but it was too late.
• He let go from hugging me and attacked the girl who slapped me earlier as if he was looking for him at the last seconds. He pulled her hair out of frustration, resisting himself from throwing a fist on a woman's face.
• "Fuck you, you slut! I'll make sure you won't get away with this. I'll make fucking sure to make your life miserable." He pushed her out of the way before pulling me with him. His grip on my wrist tightened, leading me to flinch a little.
• "Ouch..." I reacted in a small voice that he happen to hear, stopping him from his tracks and looking back at me
• "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" He sat at one of the benches in the middle of the University's ground, then afterward pulling me to sit on his lap. "I'm sorry—"
• "Zion..." I called out his name when I realized our position. It was taking everyone's attention and they are probably thinking that we are in a relationship. "Let go of me." I said in a low voice, stopping him from kissing my wrist.
• "What do you mean let go of you?" The irritation in his voice never faded as if it just worsens. I lowered down my head, not wanting him to be mad at me. He noticed what I did so he cupped my cheeks using one of his hands while the other was still on my waist. "I'm sorry, I just don't want to see you hurt. And don't stop me from what I'm doing to you, Allison, you know I won't stop."
• He's right. He's the most importunate person that I've ever met, probably because he's the only one I can be with aside from my family.
• "Okay." I gave up letting him what to do and decided to just let him. He made me rest my head on his shoulder which I gladly did. I'll just deal with the others' judgment later, as of now I really need to be in his arms because my body hurts so much. Those kind of things, being bullied and hurt, wasn't new to me but my body isn't used to all of it, yet.
• "Where else hurts?" He was kissing every part that I pointed. "Does that part don't hurt?" I confusedly arched my brow at what he meant, he pointed at a part of my body using his mouth and my lips gape open when I realized he was pointing at my private part.
• I shove my head on the space between his shoulder and neck, feeling so hot with wickedness. "You already kissed it earlier." I honestly and bluntly stated.
• He gave me an amusing smile because of my words, "You're really good at affecting me." He stated back but I didn't understand what he meant. I was just about to ask him it's meaning but he preceded me by slipping his other hand inside my shirt.
• "Zion, we're in public." I sneered and moaned at the same time when I felt him squeezing my globes.
• He must have known that he couldn't hide my body if he touched me here so he stopped immediately. "Okay, let's go. You don't want to be late for our first subject." I nodded in agreement so we both took our way to the business management building.
• I was fixing some scratches on my wrist and arm, due to what happened earlier, and he might have noticed it so the irritation that filtered his face didn't escape my eyes. I pulled him to the side where there's no many people and crash my lips to him to ease his frustrations.
• "Hmm, one more."