Summary of Chapter 3 – A turning point in Just Lust by Frezbae Montema
Chapter 3 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Just Lust, written by Frezbae Montema. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
I looked back at his lap. there I realized that the handkerchief was no longer in my hand and was already holding on to the bulge of his manhood.
What the ...
I took you right away .. Damn it!
Those who saw us looked and sighed ..
"Flavor of the month of Clinton."
"She purposely throw it. To be noticed."
"Cheap."
"Clinton's handsome."
So different that I immediately hear from them. Duh? I didn't mean that!
"Pervert!" I shouted at him as he took my hand there.
He just stood in front of me.
"Clean it." He chuckled sexily. So my cheeks almost turned red.
"I didn't mean that .." I answered emphatically.
He sighed and put his hand in his jeans pocket and didn't have a pack if it was wet.
"Intentionally or not .. it's your fault .." He said to me.
"I know. So sorry right?"
"I'm sorry it won't dry out." He answered me. Does it bother me?
"What can I do? It's already happened!"
"You can do something."
"So what?"
"Come with me." I swallowed hard.
"What ?!"
"You're like Kylie!" Natalia yelled at our table smiling dog.
Oops! if it wasn't just beautiful and angelic if this woman was just a demon like Jen I would have beaten it e!
But that was just an accident!
"Are you sick or not?" Clinton asked angrily.
"Fine! Where?" I have nothing to lose.
"In my condo."
My jaw dropped.
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I don't know why I went with this sensual! I feel like I'm being silly. I stood by his side waiting for the elevator to open. You are not mistaken. Like me. He hasn't said a word since before. He was just quiet and serious.
When the elevator opened it came out first. Many people were looking at him earlier outside because of his wet lap or maybe he was just handsome so they looked at him?
Its pure black and white interior unit opened up to me. Base on the interior, he's really a clean man and neat. I immediately inhaled the fragrant smell and was immediately wrapped in the cold aircon.
"Pervert!" I pushed him so I could stand up. I don't know if I can stand.
He laughed, and never let me go.
"You're at fault for me. Pay me a kiss." It turns out he's a fuckboy.
"Asshole! What ---" I cursed everything that could be cursed in my mind because he immediately crushed me with a kiss!
My heart pounded at what he did so I pushed him with all my might.
I slapped him immediately.
"How dare you!"
His jaw tightened because of what I did. His head tilted slightly because of my slap.
"U-Uh, I'm s-sorry. I didn't mean to."
I shooked my head. I know he's a very playboy but he shouldn't add me to his collection.
"You pay. You slapped me." He said seriously and there was a ghost of a smirk on his lips.
"How much?"
"Kiss Me."
Before I could answer he kissed me again. Is he addicted? I almost shook my head at his kind of kiss. He just made every angle to kiss me. Until I felt my back against the soft sofa and he leaned over me. I seem to be hypnotized.Gosh, is that it? I sighed as his kiss fell on my neck.
"Cl-Clinton .. stop." I stuttered.
But he didn't answer instead he bit and sucked on my neck. He kissed me back on my lips and I felt his hand enter my panty. He just parted the skirt of my uniform.

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