"What is it, Aunt?"

"Hey, Moira is here!"

"How are you, Moira? Are we invited to the wedding? Let's have a drink!"

"Yes, your Aunt said you will marry a rich man, don't forget your Aunt's debt, right?" A green particle peeked out of Aling Katya's teeth when she smiled. "It's already bald! Grow it up... Maybe it's just a coin for your wife!"

"Me too, Moira, we're not friends!" Julie said.

She looked behind me. "Where's the one you're going to marry? Is it an old rich man who dies easily? You think you'll be sold to tanders?" she grinned.

The gossips hanging around outside Tiya's house gathered. "Oh! Is your fiancé old?"

"That old man is good enough to taste you!"

I looked at Reynaldo, Julie's brother. These two are brothers. They have the same bad attitude!

"You're going to be a holdup, Naldo, so you can get rich when you taste Moira!" the other one.

"It's because her boyfriend got tired of that. What's his name? The handsome one? Is that Carl? He left too, didn't he? He must have left him loose. He looks like he got a woman!"

"That's tight!" Naldo's friends laughed. I'm used to the profanities coming out of their mouths. Even if I tell them they won't stop, I've done that before. Nothing new.

I found myself shaking. I took a deep breath. "Where's Aunt Julie?"

"Moira! My beautiful niece!" it's just a voice. He knows it.

The people around me were blown away. "Aunt!"

My arm got stuck in his embrace. "Shall I pack? Are we going to live in the mansion?!"

I loosened from his embrace. I turned around. "Aunt, can we talk?" I paused. "Just the two of us."

His right eyebrow rose. "Come inside," he said.

I went straight to the woven patch of wood where the candidates' tarpaulin was hung during the last election.

Why do I feel like a stranger in this old house? The woodsy wooden house and stinky canal at the back remind me of ancient times. I used to live here before. I once called this home. I hug my arms as I scan the whole place.

I sighed. It's been a while since I visited this place. This was my home before I met James. "Don't ruin my morning, Moi," Aunt Odelia threatened, lighting a cigarette before me.

"Is the marriage still going on?"

"Probably Aunt!" my answer.

"Good bitch!"

I sighed. "But why did you tell those gossips about my Tiya getting married? I thought we had already discussed this?!"

"I only told Sel. She's just gossiping, so don't blame me! Then they should know that I'm leaving this squat! When are you going to let me live in James' mansion?! Hurry up, married! I want to get out of here!"

"It's not that easy what you want, Auntie."

His right eyebrow rose. It blew cigarette smoke in my face. "Stupid fool! What good is your body if you don't use it?" He looked at my body. I forced the skirt down. If I could make it reach my feet, I would. Why am I wearing a dress?

"I didn't touch you with Naldo because I knew I could use you to get out of here, so if you don't want Naldo to lick you, let James lick you! That boy is still handsome!"

Heat rash through my blood. My jaw clenched, and my teeth greeted. My gaze stayed on Aunt Odelia. He looked at me.

"I don't even know why you were the one who was tricked instead of Julie. It's not a shame that my daughter is more beautiful than you!"

My finger sank into the palm of my hand as I clenched it. "It's because rich aunts don't pass by beauty alone." I sneered at her.

"You inherited from your mother, fighter," she smirked.

He approached me. "Now cut off your fangs because your aggressiveness will get you nowhere. Just follow me, Esang. Don't imitate your aggressive mother. There's something behind it!" you pointed at Tiya's chin.

My gaze stayed on Aunt Odelia. I marched to the door. I stopped and then faced him. I took a deep breath. I swallowed before speaking. "The engagement party is next week. I'll think about whether to invite you."

I repeatedly hit my head on the book in front of me. I don't understand what I'm reading. What Tiya said about her mother stuck in my mind. I took a deep breath. Don't even think about that, Rinesa. There is something essential to do.

An hour passed as I stared into nothingness. I was restless in my seat. My brain is flying. I know where it's going.

I glance at my door when it creaks.

Speaking of...

He walked into my room. "What are you doing here, Carlos?"

"I'm horny," he promised directly.

"Not now. I'm busy." I looked back at the book. This is another one of my extra thoughts.

Come on! Get into my mind! I don't understand that handsome man, Moira. Get settled! I can't fail this subject!

I can feel his warm body from behind us. He wrapped his arm around my waist.

He kissed my shoulder up to my neck.

"Carlos... not now." I removed his arm from my waist.

It didn't move. He wrapped it around you again. "Why?" This is a question.

Why? This is a question. Did he forget that there is an exam tomorrow? I have to pass. Otherwise, the money Sepher is sending me to study will be wasted.

"Do you have any now?"

I removed his arm again and then faced him. "What?! No! Nothing..." I answered.

"Then why don't you want to do it?"

"Can't you see what I'm doing?" I lifted the book I was holding.

"I'm reading alright. I have to study."

"I'm the one you study." he grinned.

My right eyebrow raised at what he said. "What am I going to teach you?"

"If you learn how to stand it up." He looked down at manhood.

"There's no need because it's already standing." I glared at him.

"Come on, Moira. I'm having a fucking boner because of you..."

"A quickie will do," he insisted.

"No." I'm stubborn.

"Moira, please... I can do it in fifteen minutes if you'll let me."

I want to allow this handsome creature to go hiking, but I can't. If I give in, my brain will fly again, thinking about his extensive and long manhood.

To this day, I still remember that, and for sure, after we do that later, 'if we do,' I won't be able to think about it anymore.

I swallowed. "I can't."

"Get out of my room, Carlos. Sepher might see you here." he frowned at me.

I let it go. I have to bear with you, Carlos. I have given up on it.

"Moira," it was Carlos' voice from behind me.

"Hmm?"

"Carlos!" I shouted as he lifted me from the chair.

"Carlos! Let go!"

"Oh!" I screamed when he let go of me, causing me to fall on the bed.

I was just about to stand up, and suddenly, someone was on top of me. It trapped my leg between his thighs. It brought my hand to my head.

"Carlos! What the hell!" I struggled in his grip.

"Shh..." he gently caressed my lips, then kissed it.

I tried to stop him, but I couldn't speak. Grunting was the only thing that came out of my mouth. He tightened his grip on my wrist even more. His kiss deepens, and becomes aggressive.

I give in. I kiss him back.

I know it won't give up until it gets what it wants. The same old Carlos that I know.

His hand roamed my body. It's like I'm getting burned by its touch on me.

"Hmm..." I mumbled.

"I thought you didn't want this." He smirked.

"Shut up and kiss me," I ordered him. I reach for his lips.

He pressed me with a passionate kiss. It removed the grip on my wrist.

I pulled away from the kiss when he unclasped my bra. He cups my breasts.

"Hmm… Carlos."

Unable to resist, his hand traveled to the garter piece of cloth. He touched my middle part. I'm getting hotter. After he drew tiny circles on it, He turned the piece of cloth aside.

He plunged his middle finger inside me. I breathe heavily while he thrusts his finger inside. Hot, sticky fluid gushed at my womanhood.

He has made magic that can make any woman crazy. Carlos is ​​a tall man, so his fingers are long, just a finger. I almost lost myself. What else could he do when he inserted his vast and very long manhood into me again?

"Carlos..." I mumbled.

"That's right, call my name Moira." He whispered seductively.

"Oh!" My body shuddered after reaching the peak.

"Delectable," he said after licking the finger from my womanhood.

I gulped at what he did. I wanted to touch him; I tried to, but he stopped me. He put my wrist above my head.

He held both of my hands with one of his hands while the other was busy pulling down his pants.

I raised my head and tried to peek at his manhood. I did not fail to study.

"Ahhh!" I screamed that it would take me down. He separated my thigh.

Without hesitation, he plunged inside me. "Moira!" he moaned.

I kept biting my lip while he was acting on both of us.

Back pressed against the soft bed, away from the cement wall where we first did it.

The scenes automatically played in my mind.

"Carlos, hurry up, or Aunt Odelia will catch you!" I whispered to him. He lifted me from the floor and leaned against the cement wall of Aling Mirna's house.

"Don't worry about your Aunt. I don't want to hurry because you will get hurt. This is your first Moira. I'm sorry if your first is not in a romantic place."

I helped him take off his shorts. "You're cheesy, Carlos, put it in! The cement is cold. It might melt because of the heat you're giving me."

"My Moi is very horny!" he said, laughing. He placed a kiss on my forehead. "I love you."

"Me too, Carlos. I love you."

What a memory!

"Fuck!" he threw his head back.

"What the?!" I screamed as he released his manhood from me. I frowned as he walked towards the table. He took the book there.

"What will-" I couldn't finish what he was going to say when he pulled my waist, he excused me. I was stunned when he threw the book to my side.

"What the fuck are you doing, Carlos?!"

"I'll help you review," he whispered from behind me. "Open the book, Moi."

"Birthday of Taylor Swift?" he asked.

"Ahhh!" I yelped when he pushed his manhood inside.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" I roared. Instead of answering my question, he slapped my butt.

"Answer me, Moi, or you'll fail the exam." He commanded.

I pursed my lips while arching my neck. The shivers went down my spine.

I gasped when he slapped it again.

"Carlos!"

"I won't stop spanking you if you won't answer me," he whispered.

"Common answer me." He slapped it again.

I took the book to the side and opened it.

"What is it?"

He thrust faster inside me. I gulped. My breathing hitched.

"Uh..." I moan while looking for the answer.

"Fuck, you are turning me on so much!" he moaned and smacked my ass.

"Carlos! Stop slapping my butt!" Even though he was hitting it, it only added to the taste.

"Birthday of Taylor Swift, Renesa!"

I gripped tightly on the headboard of the bed.

"Fuck! It's not even our fucking lesson Carlos! We're in college, not high school!"

"Oh, are we?" He chuckled sexily and grabbed my hair from the back. He planted tiny kisses on it.

"You expect me to remember the lessons with this method? You're crazy!"

"You've been driving me crazy for a long time, Moi."

"Ah! Shut up!" It's speeding up.

"How can I focus on the lesson when you're fucking me?!"

He laughed at me. I sighed in relief. My body shuddered one more time.