QUIVA "Kalle?" I called him. I remember something from their conversation earlier."Hmm?" He answered."You talked to my father before?"He didn't answer right away. I could feel the loud beating heart so I raised my head to looked at him. He licked his lip, and gulp."Yes." He answered. It is I whose heart is pounding now."When? Why didn't you tell me? What did you two talk about?"He was about to answer but we both heard footsteps coming from the kitchen towards us."Krist? What are you doing here?" I asked surprised when I saw him walking out of the kitchen. I was astonished to see them used to his presence. I glance at Kalle, he is also surprised.Third Person POV"I recall, my brother never dreamed to become a professor. Why do I suddenly have a proffesor brother?" Trevor asked mischievously to his older brother. Nicholas smirked shaking his head. While pouring beer into their glasses."And why did you suddenly bought a school? What are you going to do there, Brother?"Nicholas
THIRD PERSON POV "I can talk to my parents, Sir. If you will let me marry your daughter I can–" he cut him off."What about the family of Jane? Isn't she your fiancee?""I'll talk to her parents.""Do you think I will let you marry my daughter?""Sir... I love your daughter.""Does my daughter love you too?"Nicholas tongue was cut off by that question."Does she love me?" Nicholas asked to himself in his mind. He isn't sure. He doesn't know."No answer?" Marius mockingly asked. Nicholas gaze stayed glued on the floor. Swimming the depths of his mind if Quiva does love him. They haven't told their true feelings for each other yet. He is not sure if Quiva loves him too. If she's ready to be in a serious relationship with him. If she's ready to be in a relationship again."You don't have the answer?" Marius asked. Nicholas was apparently confused. He smirked."You don't know if my daughter loves you?" He taunts. Pressuring Nicholas further. Increasing the questions in his mind."If yo
QUIVAA smile stretched on my lips when I remembered the conversation I had with my father earlier.We talked, just the two of us."Do you really want to marry him?" He asked, looking stern while staring at our garden."Yes, father." I answered certain. Even though I knew that he will let us marry, I still got nervous when he called me to talk alone."Are you going to be happy with him?" He asked, this time staring into my eyes.I break down. Suddenly, I don't see the strict father I grew up with. The man I see in front of me, has soft eyes, gentle face and modest tone."Yes." I cried.He nodded slightly. Looked sideways. I saw how his eyes sparkled because of forming tears?"Then I have no reason to oppose."I then totally broke down in tears."Father," My voice cracked. He looked at me softly. His lips stretch forming a small smile.I ran to him to embrace him. He hugged me back, so I cried harder."Thank you." I said crying. I feel him stroking my hair."Anything for my daughter. A
QUIVA "She was my fiancee because my family knew her family. It was just an agreement between our families. I did not choose her for me. And yes, you two are different from each other. I'm in love with you. And Jane is just a friend for me. You are the one I want to marry.""What about your parents? Do they like me?""They will. They do.""They met me as Trev's fiancee. What will they think of me? I hid that we were in a relationship. And I got pregnant early. They might think I'm a flirt–""They don't think like that. And I already explained everything to them. I told them that we had a relationship before you and Trev met, and before we knew the truth.""I'm just worried. What if they don't like me for you?""Mom likes you for me. She wants us to be together."I stared at him carefully."I'm really close with our Mom. I always open up to her. And one thing I always tell her, is our story. I've told her about you before. Even before you two met in person. I didn't tell her your name
QUIVA"Full moon, bedroom, stars in your eyes.Last night the first time that I realized.The glow between us, felt so right.We sat on the edge of the bed and you said."I never knew that I could feel this way"Love today can be so difficultBut what we have I know is different'Cause when I'm with you the world stops turningCould I love you any more?"I smiled ever brighter and sweeter than before. Yes, I could love him any more. I know I will fall deeper to him after today. Every day of every hour of every minute, the more I get to know him, the deeper I fall. I will never get out of this hole. This deep hole in my heart filled with love for him.After all the challenges we've faced. For all the pain, resentment and anger caused by misunderstandings. There are people who tried to ruin our love for each other but they didn't succeed and will never succeed. Nothing, no one can break us apart.I know we will face more challenges, bigger problems, but I also know we'll get through it.
Reminder: If you're 18 years old below, please hesitate to read this story. This story contains a lot of mature and stricted scenes that will, I won't say 'might' because it will really ruin your innocence.Innocents aren't allowed here.So, if you're just a kid, wait for more years. Once you've reached legal age, thats when you can read this story.But if you're stubborn, then continue reading this story. But! Don't dare do something silly. If you're going to read, just read.For those at the right age, legal age you're free to read this story.Let's all be open-minded.Read at your own risk and handle your self in a good way.Be mindful of your actions and thoughts. I hope this story will teach you some good lessons. At the end of the story, I know you'll learn something.So, thank you in adv
WARNING! "Okay, class! That's all for today! Goodbye!" Our professor said and collected her things. Will and I quickly fixed ourselves. Yes, I know his name. Will is his name. I put the tissue inside his bag. It's up to him where he'll throw it. He fixed his pants by himself too. As soon as our prof left the room, all of our classmates stood up. Will also quickly stood up and pulled me out. I thimk he wants more. Ha! ha! Ha! He took me to the girls rest room, fortunately there was no one inside so we were able to enter freely. I pulled him into the far cubicle and immediately closed the door He pinned me on the wall and kissed me hungrily. I returned his kisses. Its my turn now. I felt his hand slowly gliding up to my mound. "Hmp!" I moaned when he squeezed one of them. His movements were fast, he was in a hurry so I moved away from his kisses. "Easy, babe. Relax!" I laughed and
Q POV Bored, twirling the pen with my fingers. I've drawn anything but she's still no done with the discussion. The hell I care about that author, she's dead anyway I looked at the front for a moment, the old woman still writing whatever on the board. Her fierce old perdume can still be smelled until the end of the row. I rested my chin on my palm and propped my elbow on the table. One hand continues to rotate the ballpen. I turned to the person next to me, and smiled when I saw who it was. He was busy taking notes, writing something in his notebook. I stopped playing with my ballpen and gave all my attention to him. He's wearing a plain white shirt and a denim pants. Wearing a silver necklace with an airplane pendant. His hair is quite long, split in the middle and slightly curled at the end. His nose is pointed, have thin red lips and chinky eyes. His face is long but it makes him m