Karyna’s POV My head ached badly as I woke up, feeling as miserable as ever. I looked down at my bunched dress, then around at my apartment floor filled with empty bottles and cans of alcohol.I groaned and stood up, heading straight for the shower to relieve me of my stench and vitalize me a little bit.When I got out, I dried my hair and realized that the shower did nothing for this burning pain in my head. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I looked like a hot mess.My hair was frizzy, my eyes were red, swollen and bloodshot, my complexion was pale and I just looked tired overall.“Why am I doing this to myself?” I muttered, rubbing at my eyes. Reaching for the medicine cabinet, I grabbed a capsule of Tylenol and popped it in my mouth, hoping that it would soothe the ache.I put on a Hello Kitty sweatshirt and sweatpants combo to lighten my mood, but I still felt miserable. With my Nike sneakers and my AirPods in, I was good to go.I needed some iced coffee in my system. And

Karyna’s POV “Fine. I’ll accept you as one person. But please stop playing all these tricks on me,” I agreed, and a sly grin appeared on his face as he shifted, moving closer to me.Reality struck when I realized our position, in a bedroom. On a bed, I presumed. And alone at that. Suddenly, he snuck up behind me and pulled me flush to his chest.“Oh,” I let out a shaky moan as his head rested on my shoulder, lightly planting kisses against my neck. Julian’s hand snaked down my waist and another on my shoulder as he ground against me. “You feel amazing,” he whispered in the shell of my ear and it felt like it was only the two of us left in this world. Fireworks exploded in my stomach and it took everything in me not to lose consciousness. Each touch was like bombs exploding in my lower stomach and the way he rocked against me so gently, so passionately.“Please…” I whispered. I didn't even want to hold in my sexual urge right now. “Please, what?” He growled lowly, biting my ear l

Karyna’s POV “What’s your name? I don’t think I’ve ever gotten it,” My eyebrows shot up in surprise and my mouth widened quite a bit. All these while, I thought Professor Henri would at least know my name, since I was his student and all, but then again, we aren’t that close to begin with.It made me wonder…did Julian even know my name? I don’t think so. He has never addressed me with it.I realized that I had insisted on being anonymous when we met in the club and hooked up. Given the tragic situation after, it was excusable.“I’m Karyna,” I told him. “Not the usual Karina, the I is replaced with a Y,” I explained properly.“Karyna…” he drawled lowly, causing me to shiver. Just him saying my name turned me on more than I would have ever imagined. He had such a deep, nice voice. “Such a peculiar name. It’s not something I would forget easily,”“Not so, I was named after a customer care representative my mother spoke to online,” I told him, unsure of why I was even divulging this inf

Karyna’s POV“I can't take it…” I cried out, my legs trembling violently. I felt so dizzy and raw, like my whole body on its own was a sensitive entity.I still felt a little bit of stimulation left after Julian fucked me earlier, but this was on a whole other level. The plug that I just discovered was also a vibrator pressed against all the tender parts in my ass, and when Henri took it out, the pleasure was taken up a notch. I felt pain as well, but it was a sweet balance. But when he tried to push his cock in my ass hole, I decided that I had enough. It was too much for me to handle. I couldn’t take him inside there yet.“Hen…ri,” I whimpered, turning back to look at him. “Please…I can’t…” I begged him with tears in my eyes.I know I look like a mess right now. I felt like it too. But with my red, tear-stained face, my lips pink and raw from Julian’s kisses and sucking their dicks, and my dazed look of arousal, I could only wonder what Henri saw that made his green eyes turn in

Julian’s POV My phone buzzed beside me, rudely waking me up. I frowned with annoyance, thinking that it was my alarm blaring, but when I turned the screen to my vision, I realized that it was a call.My frown deepened. It was from an unknown number. I sat up immediately, running my fingers through my messy hair. At a sensitive period like this, picking up a strange number could be very risky, but then again, it could be something else entirely.I was conflicted. I finally decided to pick up the call on the last ring, reluctantly placing it to my ear, as if the phone itself would cause me harm.“Hello…?” I called out cautiously, bracing myself.“Hey! It’s me,” I blinked, not quite expecting her voice through the phone. Brunette? Why was she calling me? When did she have my number? I looked briefly at the phone, discovering that I must have picked Henri’s phone by accident.Still…why was she calling Henri? Wasn’t she…My still sleepy eyes turned to look at the spot where Brunette wa